Mrs. Lu picked it up

When Song Li woke up, it was already dawn.

Jiang Su sat in front of the hospital bed, holding her hand and lying on the edge of the bed to sleep. Her hair was a little messy, and there were still undried tears on her small face.She moved, and Jiang Su sat up straight in fright: "Sister!"

Song Li rubbed her head, "Why are you here?"

"I saw the trending search, I called you, and then Brother Nanhuai picked it up, and he asked someone to pick me up."

"Sister, why don't you go back to Tong Town with me..."

Before she finished speaking, Song Li's cell phone rang, and Jiang Su squeezed the cell phone tightly, with a nervous expression on her face.

Song Li frowned and asked her, "Whose phone is that?"

"It's a salesman. Before you woke up, you called a lot."

Jiang Su laughed dryly, and Song Li had a gut feeling. She rubbed her belly and said in a low voice, "Xu Su, I'm a little hungry, why don't you go down and buy me something to eat?"

"it is good!"

Jiang Su stood up abruptly, it was impossible for her to leave with Song Li's cell phone.

Song Li glanced at the incoming call record, it was clean and had been cleared by Jiang Su.

Song Li couldn't help but wonder if her cell phone number was leaked, and when everyone called to scold her, another call came in.

Lin Qiao.

As soon as she answered the phone, the woman's sharp curse rang through the phone: "Damn girl, your wings are stiff now, how dare you hang up on my phone?"

Song Li suddenly realized that what Jiang Su hung up just now was probably Lin Qiao's call.

There was movement from the direction of the ward, Song Li subconsciously looked over, her pupils dilated.

Mrs. Lu motioned for her to answer the phone first.

Lin Qiao yelled angrily on the phone: "Speak up."

"Mom, someone from my side is here, I'll call you back later..."

"Don't fool me. Since you married Lu Jingchuan, how many times have you called home? Let me ask you, who told you to divorce Lu Jingchuan on your own?" If you don't like it, who else can you have a crush on? Now you are wild, and you don't discuss any decisions with me, right? "

"Your father is right. You are an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. You have never thought about family."

Even though Song Li had turned her voice down to the minimum, there was still voice coming out of the phone.

Song Li couldn't answer a word, and Lin Qiao started to ask again: "You two are divorced, what did you get? Lu Jingchuan is so rich, so the house should be given to you... Your dad and I will go there in two days Lin Cheng..."

Song Li couldn't take it anymore and cut off the phone.

Facing Mrs. Lu's benevolent eyes, she felt serious and unable to lift her head for a moment.

Song Li was at a loss and looked at Mrs. Lu: "Why are you here?"

Mrs. Lu took the lunch box from Wang Ma and handed it over: "This is the Buddha Jumping Wall that I asked Wang Ma to cook for you."

There are many procedures for Buddha jumping over the wall, and the ingredients have to be prepared three days in advance, Song Li dare not take it.

Mrs. Lu said in a low voice: "We agreed last time when we met, you will go to the old house to accompany me, a bad old woman, when you are healthy."

Song Li was silent.

"sorry."

"Good boy, it's Achuan who is sorry for you." Mrs. Lu sighed: "That girl of the Lin family has congenital heart disease, and Achuan has been used to protecting her since she was a child."

"I don't blame him." Song Li said, she even smiled at Mrs. Lu: "In that case, fortunately, Lu Jingchuan didn't choose me. If something happened to Lin Shan, I would blame myself to death."

After all, Lu's chaos has something to do with her, "I never want to owe others."

Madam Lu choked.

"I don't want this anymore. I have asked my sister to go shopping. Thank you."

"Little girl." Mrs. Lu sighed, "Did you blame grandma for the conflict between you and A Chuan?"

"Things, I put them down. I'm relieved to see that you're okay. If you really don't want to eat, just throw it away. Grandma will go back first."

Song Li didn't know what to do, Mrs. Lu claimed to be a grandma.

She had obviously divorced Lu Jingchuan by agreement, and she just sent to the Civil Affairs Bureau to make up for it, that's all.

Song Li was in a state of confusion, Jiang Su came back quickly, saw the lunch box on the table, opened it and took a look: "Sister, who came just now, did that old lady come to see you? She brought it here? Okay Fragrant."

"Eat what you want."

Mrs. Lu doesn't care about a piece of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall.

Jiang Su was so happy that she wanted to jump up on the spot.

Song Li stayed in the hospital for more than 30 hours, and the first thing she did when she was discharged was to go straight to Hengdian.

Last night, there was no filming for Yousheng, so she made a fuss. Neither she nor An Jie could film, and the progress could not be carried out. Xu Youyou told her that they made an appointment to sing K together, and they were near the night.

It was dark as she passed.

The nightlife has just begun.

No one made her drink in the box, so she found a random corner and sat down, Xu Youyou complained to her, saying that last night it was really rough, she turned on the phone a long time ago but accidents happened again and again, she, the screenwriter, was getting bored .

Song Li laughed dryly, not knowing how to answer the conversation, the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Song Li excused herself to go to the bathroom to catch her breath.

She regretted it to death, she knew that she would go to Jiang Rao to paint, and she was absent from the filming. This kind of event can be regarded as a team building activity. If she didn't know, she didn't have to come, but since Xu Youyou said it, she still didn't come , could easily affect Song Li's thoughts in Director Jiang's heart.

After washing her face in the bathroom, Song Li went back to the box.

She doesn't know how to sing, but Director Jiang said that if she can't sing, she has to learn, and when she goes back to publicize, she will definitely need it. When she enters this circle, the most taboo word is "not being able to".

Song Li sang two songs that were not difficult, put down the microphone and her mouth was dry, Xu Youyou handed over a glass of drink, Song Li took a sip, her mouth was instantly filled with the pungent taste of alcohol, she didn't react for a long time.

Seeing her expression, Xu Youyou glanced at the cup in surprise: "This is my cup, sorry."

Song Li shook her head, the bottles in the KTV all looked the same, Xu Youyou might have taken the wrong one.

She didn't say anything, just smiled.

When he felt something was wrong, Director Jiang was already drawing to a close, "Song Li doesn't seem quite right, what's going on?"

Xu Youyou said: "Maybe I drank too much, my boyfriend will pick me up, and I will send her back later?"

Xu Youyou is a girl, and the two of them had communicated with each other before, Director Jiang felt that there should be nothing wrong.

After leaving the box, he was still worried, so he called Nan Huai.

Nanhuai didn't answer.

Director Jiang looked through the phone book. He had invested in the film he made before, Lu Jingchuan. He remembered that he had saved his contact information.

After digging around, I finally found the name in the middle of the phone book.

Calling at this time, suspected of disturbing others' rest, Director Jiang hesitated again and again, and sent a text message.