you are young joy

Chapter 77 Suspicious Clouds
Song Chengxue was disconsolate and seemed to have no energy. Luo Qiong insisted on asking the family doctor to show her. Song Qian didn't care about her stomach hurting to the point of dying, so she stretched her neck to look. I was frightened, so my spirit is not very good, I should take a good rest."

Luo Qiong was worried, and asked again: "It's just being frightened, is there anything else?"

The family doctor said that Song Chengxue was fine, she was not injured, and there was nothing uncomfortable on her body. Luo Qiong was relieved when she heard what the family doctor said. He took Song Chengxue's hand and gave another good order. Song Qian went to see the doctor, while He went downstairs and asked, "Is my sister really okay?"

The family doctor of the Song family was specially recruited by Song Tianlin in the early years. He has excellent medical skills. He is responsible for any physical problems of the members of the Song family. He turned his head and saw Song Qian's worried face. Then she became much gentler: "Miss San, don't worry, Miss Er is fine."

Song Qian pursed her lips, and said, "Although my sister is not injured, she looks very mentally ill."

The family doctor only said: "I was frightened..."

"Why do I look at my sister as if someone has drugged her?" Song Qian directly interrupted the doctor: "Is there a medicine that can make people unconscious for a short time?"

The family doctor was stunned for a moment when he heard Song Qian's words, looked at Song Qian in disbelief and asked, "Why would Miss San ask such a question?"

"I heard my sister say it herself, she thinks it's a bit strange." Song Qian sighed, her complexion was ugly, even worse than Song Chengxue's, she lowered her eyes slightly, looking very pitiful.

"My sister said she was not feeling well. At first, my aunt and I thought my sister was frightened, but my sister said that she felt as if she had been drugged... My sister was driving in a trance today and almost had an accident."

It wasn't that something happened almost, but something happened already. The family doctor's face changed when he heard Song Qian say that. He just showed Song Chengxue that she didn't suffer any trauma, and there was nothing wrong with her other than a mental illness. The family doctor didn't act like this After thinking about it deeply, Song Chengxue was just a little frightened anyway, and it wasn't a big problem, but now hearing what Song Qian said, the family doctor's face suddenly changed.

He looked up at Song Qian secretly, and asked her cautiously: "So the third miss suspects that someone drugged the second miss?"

Song Qian didn't hide anything and nodded. The family doctor was silent. He frowned and thought for a while before saying to Song Qian: "It's not impossible, but if the second lady is really raped The medicine needs to be checked carefully, I will go back and talk to Mr. Song..."

The family doctor said that he was about to go upstairs, Song Qian grabbed him, and the other party looked over with some doubts, Song Qian said: "Don't disturb your uncle and aunt about this matter, they will worry about my sister."

"But at least I have to get the second lady's blood for a detailed examination."

Song Qian pursed her lips when she heard the words, stretched out her hand and said, "Give me what you need, and I will take care of it."

Song Qian obviously had a bad complexion, and she still insisted on speaking here, the family doctor looked at Song Qian's complexion, and couldn't help but said: "Miss San, your complexion is also very bad, why don't I show you first? "

"No need, this is an old problem of mine, dysmenorrhea." Song Qian smiled and said that she was completely fine: "I just need to get my sister's blood?"

Seeing this, the family doctor handed over a small bottle, asking Song Qian to collect Song Chengxue's blood in it, and then find an opportunity to give it to him, Song Qian agreed, and then sent the family doctor away.

Luo Qiong went to cook the soup herself and prepared two servings, one for Song Chengxue and one for Qi Wu. When Song Qian passed by, Luo Qiong was watching the fire carefully. Seeing Song Qian coming in, she asked, "Qianqian, do you want a drink?"

Seeing that Luo Qiong prepared two copies, Song Qian knew in her heart who she prepared them for, so she just said, "I don't need it, thank you, auntie."

"Hey, I heard that Xiaoxue almost hit you and A Ting with her car?" Luo Qiong thought of Song Qian and Rong Ting at this moment, and she felt a little sorry on her face. She said to Song Qian, "Don't blame your sister. It's really shameful to drive, luckily you and Ating are fine, otherwise my aunt would really be ashamed to see you."

Although Luo Qiong felt that Song Chengxue's actions were too wrong and almost hurt several people, she still felt sorry for Song Chengxue. Song Chengxue was her own daughter, and the flesh that fell from her body grew up with pets. Luo Qiong felt more distressed than blamed. .

"Auntie, it's okay. Rong Ting and I are not injured, we won't blame my sister." Song Qian stepped forward and said, "Auntie, let me help you."

"No need, just rest." Luo Qiong finally came to his senses, looked at Song Qian apologetically and said, "Look at my memory, Xiaoxue was frightened, I'm afraid you are the same, just now you should let the family The doctor will show you, look at your little face, why is it so ugly?"

The concern and worry in Luo Qiong's eyes were not fake, Song Qian smiled comfortingly, and said to Luo Qiong: "Auntie, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."

"You have to pay attention to your body." Luo Qiong said: "I know you are sensible and never let others worry about you, but your uncle and your aunt both put you at ease."

"I know." Song Qian had a conversation with Luo Qiong. When the soup was ready, Luo Qiongsheng took out a copy and put it away. Song Qian knew that it was for Qi Wu. With a flash of her eyes, she said, "My sister's share is for me." Bring it to her."

Song Qian added without waiting for Luo Qiong to speak: "I am not worried about my sister, go and see her, if she is awake, I can still talk to her."

Hearing the words, Luo Qiong only felt that Song Qian was very sensible and general. She patted the back of Song Qian's hand and said comfortingly, "Okay, then you can go."

Luo Qiong only felt that Song Qian and Song Chengxue were deeply in love, and it couldn't be better, and of course she would not stop her.

Song Qian carried the soup upstairs and brought it to Song Chengxue's room. The door of Song Chengxue's room was ajar, and Song Qian whispered, "Sister, I'm coming in."

Song Qian walked in, Song Chengxue was lying on the bed, she looked asleep, Song Qian put the soup aside, and called again: "Sister?"

Song Chengxue didn't respond at all. In her sleep, she frowned and looked extremely restless.

Song Qian stood there watching for a few seconds. She squatted down and found a small needle from the drawer. She grabbed Song Chengxue's hand and stabbed it quickly. Song Chengxue turned her head, showing no signs of soberness. Qian immediately took out the small bottle given to her by the family doctor, opened it, squeezed a few drops of Song Chengxue's blood to collect it, and then helped her wipe off the traces left on her hands. Song Qian put the small bottle away, and the servant outside Just knocked on the door and came in and said that Song Tianlin was looking for Song Qian.

Song Qian responded, and said to the maid: "I see that my sister is asleep, and there is a soup made by my aunt on the bedside. If my sister doesn't wake up, you can wake her up, otherwise the soup will be cold."

The maid obeyed Song Qian's order obediently. Song Qian came out of Song Chengxue's room and went directly to the study to find Song Tianlin.

Song Tianlin was sitting at the desk looking at something, when he heard the movement, he quickly put away the things in his hands and said, when Song Qian pushed the door and went in, he happened to see Song Tianlin put something in the bottom drawer, and then Quickly closed the drawer.

Song Qian glanced over the drawer. She accidentally opened that drawer before, and there was only a newspaper in it...

Song Qian looked at Song Tianlin and said, "Uncle, you are looking for me."

Song Tianlin hummed, and motioned for Song Qian to come and sit down, with a serious expression on his face and a gentle tone: "Come and sit, I want to chat with you."

Song Qian sat down as she said, and she sat there in a well-behaved manner. She didn't say anything when Song Tianlin didn't speak. She was really polite and well-behaved. Looking at Song Qian like this, Song Tianlin's eyes flickered.

He suddenly thought of his brother and sister-in-law who had passed away a long time ago. Song Qian looked like Song Tianci and her mother, and she was very good and excellent. No matter what it was, Song Tianlin couldn't help thinking in his heart, looking at Song Qian In this way, his brother and sister-in-law should feel at ease down here, and hope they won't blame him...

Song Tianlin's eyes darkened when he thought of this, and he quickly adjusted his expression and said to Song Qian, "Just chatting casually, how is work recently?"

Song Qian knew that Song Tianlin would definitely not just chat casually, but she obediently replied, "It's pretty good."

"If you are not used to working in Rong's, don't feel bad about yourself." Song Tianlin said: "Although it is difficult to find a job now, you have always had good academic performance. Those who came back always have an advantage over others. What kind of job do you want to find? In my opinion, you should quit Rong’s job, which doesn’t match your major. If it doesn’t work, let your brother find a better job for you. more suitable for your job."

"Uncle, I'm working very well now, and I can learn a lot. I haven't thought about quitting this job." Song Qian said politely, and his words were full of respect for Song Tianlin.

"But have you ever thought about it, when you marry Feibai in the future, as the young wife of the Liang family, you go to work in other groups, as a secretary assistant for others, even if you don't think about yourself or the Song family, You have to think about the Liang family, right?"

Song Qian was silent, and Song Tianlin continued: "Qianqian, uncle is doing it for your own good. You had a marriage contract with Rong Ting before. It is impossible for a man not to care about it. You have to avoid suspicion, you know?"

"Uncle, Rong Ting doesn't work in the Rong family."

"Then why are you together?" Song Tianlin went around and finally got to the point, "What did you do with that kid Rong Ting today?"

(End of this chapter)