President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

In a blink of an eye, it was the next day.

Song Runian got up early in the morning, made breakfast for the three babies, and then drove them to kindergarten in George's car.

"Be good, Mommy will pick you up in the afternoon." Song Runian said.

Ping Bao put one hand in his pocket, with a cool expression on his face, especially impatient, "Stupid woman, you are really long-winded, hurry up and go."

An Bao ran up to Song Runian, tiptoed and stuffed a few white rabbit toffees into her bag, "Mummy, if you are too tired to do volunteer work, remember to eat one to avoid hypoglycemia."

As for Bo Xiaoyuan, he was busy eating the white rabbit toffee, he didn't have time to talk at all, he could only blink his eyes hard, his little hands were shaking like a fan.

Song Runian was immediately mesmerized by the appearance of the three babies, and kissed them on the forehead one by one, then turned and left.

Soon, Song Runian arrived at the mental hospital.

With yesterday's experience, Song Runian seemed familiar today, so he asked the nurse for the key to the ward, and began to push the patient out to bask in the sun.

Originally, she wanted to get in touch with Song Shan more, but Song Shan was not among the five patients she was assigned today.

Although a little disappointed, Song Runian didn't show it.

It doesn't matter, anyway, after Qin Su completes the discharge procedures, she can take Song Shan to go abroad, and there will be plenty of time to meet and meet.

Thinking about it, Song Runian pushed the first patient out.

As soon as he walked into the garden, the patient began to writhe uncomfortably, looking very uncomfortable.

"What's wrong with you?" Out of concern, Song Runian knelt down and asked in concern.

The patient raised his finger and pointed to the small house not far away, "I'm going...Shhh."

It turned out to be going to the toilet.

Song Runian originally wanted to push him to the bathroom in the inpatient building, but the man refused to say anything, so he had to go to that dilapidated small house, which was the old abandoned public toilet in the mental hospital.

"Okay." Song Runian reluctantly agreed, pushing him over there.

Because the patient was a man, it was not convenient for Song Runian, so he just helped him to the door of the public toilet, and let him go in to solve it by himself.

As a result, before waiting for 2 minutes, a painful voice came from inside.

Song Runian was taken aback and hurried in to check.

But at this time, there was a hand holding down her wrist, skinny, trembling, and full of strength.

Turning to look over, Song Runian was stunned.

uncle?

At this moment, the person standing in front of Song Runian was Song Shan.

"Bad...he...bad..." Song Shan had obviously lost his ability to speak, and every time he said a word, he took extra effort, and even his face turned red and purple.

"Is he a bad guy?" Song Runian still understood, and quickly supported Song Shan, "You are here to stop me from going in, because he is a bad guy and wants to bully me, right?"

"Xin...Xinxin." Song Shan said again with difficulty.

Song Ru Nian's clear pupils shrank suddenly, the word was like a huge boulder, which hit the lake in front of her heart unexpectedly, causing huge waves to splash in an instant.

Xinxin is the nickname Song Shan specially chose for Song Runian, and only Song Shan knows it.

And now Song Shan said this nickname to her.

Did Song Shan already recognize her?

Song Runian was so excited that her whole body was trembling, her almond eyes were surging violently, and she opened her red lips to ask clearly.

But before he could make a sound, the man in the public toilet had already rushed out, glared at Song Shan with scarlet eyes, and rushed up with his fists swung!