After the breakup, Mr. Shang thought that the father was more valuable than the son.

When Song Xier woke up again, she was already in the hospital, and the smell of disinfectant was strong in her nose.

"Xi'er, you're awake!" Yu Meng stood up in surprise: "How do you feel? Does it still hurt?"

"Much better." Song Xi'er moved tentatively, but found that she couldn't move. She looked down and found that her waist was fixed.

"Don't move, don't move." Yu Meng quickly held the person down: "The doctor said, don't move. He also specifically told him to stay in bed and have a good rest."

"I..." Song Xi'er couldn't help but think: "I don't have anything serious to do, right?"

Thinking of the pain she felt on the horse, Song Xier couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Are you afraid now?" Yu Meng said angrily: "It's just a competition, you are so desperate, and even if you win the first place, there is no reward, and you still torture yourself like this."

When she met Song Xi'er's worried eyes, Yu Meng softened her tone and said, "It's okay. You're still young. The doctor said that if it gets serious, you might need surgery on your waist."

Song Xier blinked: "Then now I..."

Yu Meng's face was serious: "Lumbar fracture."

"Broken bones?" Song Xi'er's face changed slightly.

"Yes, there is a fracture, but the doctor said that the degree of compression does not exceed 1/3, there is no bone in the spinal canal, and there are no symptoms of nerve compression, so it is minor."

Song Xier breathed a long sigh of relief after hearing this.

so far so good.

"Although it is minor, there is no need for surgery, but the prerequisite is to recover well." Yu Meng said while pouring a glass of water for Song Xi'er: "Until you recover, you can just stay in bed and not go anywhere."

Song Xier nodded obediently and smiled happily: "Okay."

I was fine, and I won first place in the competition.

Speaking of the competition, Song Xier hurriedly asked: "Where is Xiao Jie?"

"He went out to answer the phone." Yu Meng said with a smile: "I didn't expect you two to have such a good relationship. I just woke up and looked for him."

Song Xier smiled and said nothing. Thinking of the scene before coma, she wanted to ask Yu Meng who sent her to the hospital.

But he opened his mouth, but swallowed it back.

...It's definitely not him.

"You lie down first, I'll go find the doctor." Yu Meng warned and left the ward.

Song Xier was thinking about those photos, so she took the mobile phone nearby and sent a message to Xiao Jie asking where he was.

At the same time, there was a knock on the door of the ward. Song Xier looked up and was slightly stunned when she saw the person walking in.

...It turned out to be Shang Ji's new love.

Song Xier's hand held the phone tightly.

Does her being here mean that Shang Ji is also here?

"Your name is Song Xi'er, right?" Xiao Mo walked straight to the bed, looked at Song Xi'er's appearance at this time, and said: "I think you are also Brother Xuan's true fan. I admire you for being able to do this for him. .”

Song Xier wanted to say no, but felt that it was unnecessary.

Xiao Mo lowered his head and took out a concert ticket from his bag and handed it to Song Xi'er: "Logically speaking, even though you won the first place, there is no reward, but you are like this. It would be too pitiful if you couldn't get anything." ”

"..."

Song Xier lowered her eyes and said, "Thank you, no need--"

"Consider this ticket as a gift from me. It doesn't cost you any money." Xiao Mo said generously, "But I can't give you the opportunity to eat."

She can buy the tickets with money, but the opportunity to have dinner with her idol cannot be bought with money.

After Xiaomo finished speaking, she turned around and left without waiting for Song Xier to speak.

Song Xier picked up He Zixuan's concert ticket and was speechless for a moment.

But that's okay, since everyone thinks that she wants to win first place because of He Zixuan, then no one will know what's going on behind this.

Just as I was thinking about it, my phone rang. It was a message from Xiao Jie: [Something happened. Do you want to eat anything? I will bring it to you later. 】

[By the way, don’t worry about Yu Wenze, I’ve asked him to delete all of Yu Meng’s photos and videos. 】

Seeing the last sentence, Song Xier was extremely happy.

[Really, are you sure he deleted it all and didn’t have a backup? ] Song Xier asked.

[Make sure, if you are worried, I will bring someone over later and you can ask in person. Besides, didn't you ask him to sign a guarantee contract? He definitely wouldn't lie to you. 】

The guarantee contract was temporarily drawn up by Song Xier and printed out for Yu Wenze to sign before the game. She also asked him to fingerprint it, just to prevent him from secretly hiding a backup copy.

Even so, Song Xier still replied: [Then please ask him to come over. I want to confirm in person. 】

[Okay, wait, I'll be there right away. 】

Looking at the message sent by Xiao Jie, Song Xier frowned.

Although she couldn't say that she knew Xiao Jie very well, she did know him a little bit.

Apart from anything else, Song Xi'er knew that she was very good at pretending.

Especially when in front of people.

So the relationship between the two during this period was obviously because of his despicable threats, but in fact Xiao Jie was very kind to her.

But looking at the conversation between the two on the phone, Song Xier felt that something was wrong.

But these are not important. What is important is that as long as Yu Wenze deletes those videos and photos, then half of the senior sister's problems will be solved.

At the same time, the big stone that was pressing down on Song Xier's heart was finally let go, otherwise she would die of guilt if something really happened in the end.

Suddenly, Song Xier remembered that her college roommate Wenwen liked He Zixuan very much. She didn't want to go anyway, so just give it to her.

Thinking about it, Song Xi'er picked up the ticket, raised her phone and was about to take a photo to send to her roommate, when someone knocked on the door of the ward again.

Thinking it was Yu Meng who went to call the doctor, Song Xier raised her head with a smile while holding up her mobile phone: "Learn--"

The elder sister paused suddenly when she saw the person who came in through the door.

Shang Ji's clothes have been changed, and his whole person has returned to his usual dignified and distant look. His angular features are deep and three-dimensional. He holds the door handle, and his dark eyes look at Song Xier's face when he looks up. An unabashedly bright smile.

Song Xi'er, who fainted from the pain before, is still very pale now and has not recovered much yet.

But precisely because of this, her pale face made the smile on her face even more brilliant and eye-catching.

Anyone with eyes could tell that she was in a good mood at this time, and her happiness was undisguised.

But when he saw Shang Ji pushing the door open and coming in, the curve of his lips froze for a moment.

Shang Ji glanced at the concert ticket in Song Xier's hand and walked over.

Song Xi'er hurriedly turned off her phone and looked at the man standing condescendingly beside the bed. After a few seconds of silence, she shouted: "...cousin."

This is the first time Song Xi'er calls Shang Ji that way.

In the past, both Su Mei and other people in the business had told her about this matter.

But Song Xier never changed her tune, even on the surface.

At this moment, she called him cousin.