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

Shang Ji narrowed his eyes.

"...Please." Song Xi'er's voice softened: "No one answered my mother's phone. I'm worried that something will happen to her."

There were tears in Song Xi'er's eyes. As soon as she blinked her eyelashes, the tears slid down her cheeks and then dripped onto the screen of her phone. She looked very pitiful.

Shang Ji looked away, took out his mobile phone and dialed Zheng Rou's number, then pressed the speakerphone directly in front of Song Xi'er.

When Song Xier saw this, she immediately held her breath and waited without blinking.

The bell rang twice and was answered. Zheng Rou's happy voice sounded in the ward: "Son, why are you free to call me today?"

Shang Ji glanced at Song Xi'er and said quietly: "I heard Zhuang Lin said you were going to look at furniture today?"

"Really?" Zheng Rou said with a smile: "You said you were busy with work. Linlin originally wanted to come with me, but you asked her to leave again. I had no choice but to come and see it by myself. I took a lot of photos. , will be sent to you for your selection later.”

"Yes." Shang Ji responded casually and asked, "I heard from my second uncle that my second aunt is with you?"

Zheng Rou's voice paused before she spoke: "We are together. I thought of multiple people and suggestions, so I asked your second aunt to come together."

"But... I just saw a new style and walked away for a while. I didn't seem to see your second aunt. Is she going to the bathroom?"

Hearing this, Shang Ji didn't ask any more questions: "Well, Mom, I'm a bit hung up on this."

After hanging up the phone, Shang Ji looked at Song Xier: "Did you hear that?"

Zheng Rou was not with her mother, which means Zheng Rou also didn't see Wu and Huang's mother?

"Thank you, sorry for bothering you." Song Xi'er thought for a while and took her mobile phone to call Yu Meng. However, when she was rummaging around, she saw Xiao Jie's phone number, and she paused.

Shang Ji lowered his head, glanced at her, and said, "Since the second aunt went out with my mother, it is unlikely that anything big will happen. You don't have to worry."

It was precisely because her mother went out with Zheng Rou that Song Xier was even more worried.

But naturally she couldn't say this.

"I just heard... Huang Shiqing's mother's voice on the phone. They have always hated me for what happened last time. I'm afraid my mother will be implicated because of my incident."

After all, Mrs. Wu is also from the third bedroom. Before she knew what was going on, Song Xier naturally didn't like speaking ill of people behind their backs.

After saying that, she was about to call Xiao Jie, but Shang Ji took her phone away again.

Song Xier raised her head angrily: "You——"

"Don't worry, I'll have someone come over and take a look." Shang Ji said as he hung up the call that had not yet been dialed, and then walked aside with his cell phone.

Song Xi'er frowned as she looked at the back of the man talking on the phone.

She didn't know what Shang Ji meant?

Are you helping her?

As soon as this idea flashed through her mind, Song Xier twitched her lips in a self-deprecating tone.

How could Shang Ji help her? He was probably afraid that if something happened to his mother, Zheng Rou would be involved.

After all, mother went out with Zheng Rou.

After hanging up the phone, Shang Ji walked back and looked at Song Xi'er, with a cold voice: "I've already sent someone over. If anything happens, you'll call me. You can't get out of bed now, just lie down."

"...Thank you." Song Xi'er paused and said, "Sorry to trouble you."

After she finished speaking, seeing Shang Ji standing there with no intention of leaving, Song Xier thought for a while and said, "If you have something to do, go ahead and do it. If I call you back, just send me a message."

Shang Ji sneered: "I've never seen you so polite to me before."

Song Xi'er lowered her eyes: "Before... I didn't know how to measure things, but I won't do it anymore."

Shang Ji stared at the top of her head for a few seconds, then walked to the sofa aside and sat down without saying a word.

Song Xi'er looked up when she heard the noise, thought for a while and then said, "Can you give me your phone first?"

Her tone was a little tired, and she didn't understand why he insisted on holding on to her phone and not returning it.

Shang Ji didn't even raise his head: "Lie well."

"...I hurt my waist, not my hands."

Although the muscles of my arms are a little sore, it does not affect my movements.

But this time Shang Ji didn't say anything anymore. He seemed to be reading the email while holding his phone.

Song Xi'er stared at him for a while, and couldn't help but feel a little irritated after confirming that he really didn't intend to return her phone.

She was really worried about her mother's situation, but without a mobile phone, she couldn't even send a message.

Thinking about it, Song Xi'er looked up angrily at the person sitting on the sofa again. The latter looked calm and leisurely, making her want to get angry. Her delicate little face was a little red with anger.

"Have you muted my cell phone?" Song Xier asked in a bad tone, "Why is there no sound at all?"

If Uncle Shang saw the call she made, he would definitely call her back.

Shang Ji raised his head and glanced at her: "No."

"..."

Song Xi'er took a deep breath and turned to look at the door of the ward, praying in her heart that the senior sister would come back soon.

I don't know if her prayers were effective, but the ward door suddenly rang twice, and then someone pushed it open from the outside.

Song Xier looked over happily after hearing this.

It was Xiao Jie who came in, not Yu Meng.

So can Xiao Jie.

"You're finally here?" Song Xi'er looked at Xiao Jie with obvious joy in her tone and expression, which made Xiao Jie feel a little flattered.

On the sofa, Shang Ji paused while sliding his finger across the screen.

"What, how long have you not seen me and you miss me now?" Xiao Jie said with a smile as he walked this way: "Don't worry, I said delete-"

Song Xi'er suddenly interrupted him: "Didn't you say you wanted to bring me something to eat? What did you bring? I'm so hungry."

He said and glanced towards the sofa.

Xiao Jie then saw Shang Ji sitting there. He was stunned for a moment, and then greeted him warmly: "My cousin is here too."

Shang Ji raised his head and glanced at him, then withdrew his gaze and said nothing.

Xiao Jie set up the small table for Song Xier, and then opened the food he bought one by one: "I didn't know that my cousin was here, so I only bought one portion."

Song Xi'er was not in the mood to eat at this moment. She looked at Xiao Jie and asked in a low voice: "Can you contact Uncle Shang?"

Perhaps it was because the two had a perfect match together not long ago, and Xiao Jie really kept his word and sincerely helped her win first place.

Moreover, she really couldn't find anyone else now, so Song Xier wanted to see if Xiao Jie could help contact her. She couldn't just place her hope on Shang Ji.

Xiao Jie looked up: "What's wrong?"

"There's something going on and I can't contact anyone," Song Xi'er said.

She couldn't leave the hospital due to her current situation. Only by contacting Shang Zhenglin and Song Xi'er could she rest assured.

"I'll give it a try." Xiao Jie said, "You eat something first."

Xiao Jie said, raising his hand and rubbing Song Xier's head.

Song Xi'er frowned, raised her head and was about to say something, but unexpectedly met the eyes of Shang Ji who was sitting on the sofa not far away.