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

"Cousin, just go and do your work if you have something to do." Xiao Jie naturally saw it and smiled at Shang Ji with a hint of provocation: "I will take care of Xi'er here, you don't have to worry."

Shang Ji crossed his legs and said lazily, "I'm not busy."

"..."

Xiao Jie's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but think of the scene not long ago when Xiaobai's mother was about to bump into Song Xi's childhood, when Shang Ji turned over and Ma Qianjun took the person away.

And later, after Song Xier fainted from the pain, Shang Ji took her off the horse without saying a word.

Xiao Jie looked at Shang Ji, then at Song Xi'er, laughed with an unknown meaning, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Song Xi'er kept paying attention, and when she saw him hanging up, she quickly asked: "How is it?"

"I have asked someone to inquire about it." Xiao Jie said, "I will be informed as soon as there is any news."

Song Xier nodded: "Thank you."

"Why are you so polite to me?" Xiao Jie sat by the bed, opened a bowl of shredded pork porridge and wanted to feed Song Xi'er: "If you have anything, just tell me, I'm not afraid of trouble."

Song Xier avoided Xiao Jie's movements: "I'll do it myself."

"Okay." Xiao Jie didn't force it, he just sat on the edge and watched Song Xi'er drinking porridge without blinking.

I just took painkillers and the pain in my body felt much better, so Song Xier also ate something.

But while eating, she would look up from time to time to see Shang Ji sitting on the sofa.

Her mobile phone was placed next to him, and the screen didn't even light up, let alone the sound.

Song Xi'er didn't understand why Shang Ji stayed here. He didn't look like he was okay, but he still wanted to hold her phone and refused to let it go.

Just as he was thinking about it, Xiao Jie's cell phone rang. It was a WeChat message. After reading it, Xiao Jie said to Song Xi'er: "My friend said that Uncle Shang should be at Shang's at this time. He happens to have someone he knows working there. He's already there." Let the other party go find Uncle Shang."

Song Xier hurriedly said: "Thank you."

In the past, apart from being with Su Mei, Shang Zhenglin always stayed in his own gallery.

But in the past few days, he rarely went to the gallery. He spent most of his time with Shang. When he returned home, he also worked in the study. It was obvious that he was very serious about familiarizing himself with the company's business.

He didn't answer the phone, probably because he was busy and didn't hear it. I hope the people on Xiao Jie's side can hurry up.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the ward. Song Xier looked up and saw Yang Ming.

When the latter entered the door and saw Xiao Jie sitting next to Song Xi'er, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then walked towards Shang Ji: "Mr. Shang, we have found the second lady."

Song Xier quickly raised her head upon hearing this.

Shang Ji stopped what he was doing, glanced at Song Xier's eager eyes, and signaled to Yang Ming.

"The second lady is in the hospital now." Yang Ming said, "Also in the orthopedics department."

Song Xi'er also heard it and subconsciously looked at Shang Ji: "Have you told my mother about me?"

The first thing she thought of was that her mother came over after knowing she was hospitalized.

Who would have thought that the next second he would hear Shang Ji say expressionlessly: "No."

"No..." Song Xi'er frowned subconsciously, suddenly thinking of something, her face suddenly changed.

Her first reaction was to get out of bed, but Xiao Jie raised his hand and held him down: "What are you going to do?"

"Something must have happened to my mother." Song Xier said anxiously.

Otherwise, why would such a good person show up in the hospital and be in the orthopedics department?

Thinking of the voices of Mrs. Wu and Mother Huang heard on the phone, Song Xier suddenly became anxious.

If they attack their mother...

Seeing that Song Xi'er was about to get out of bed regardless, Shang Ji stood up with a worried look on his face: "Something is really going to happen to Second Aunt, and you can't do anything if you go over like this."

Shang Ji's words made Song Xier freeze.

When he raised his eyes, there were sparkles in his eyes, but he didn't say anything. He looked back at Xiao Jie and said, "Can you help me find a wheelchair?"

"Okay, wait." Xiao Jie left the ward immediately after saying that.

Even if nothing could be done, Song Xier couldn't just wait here.

"Can you return your phone to me now?" Song Xi'er looked at Shang Ji and spoke again: "Mr. Shang is so rich, he shouldn't want to return it, right?"

Shang Ji didn't say anything and glanced at Yang Ming.

The latter nodded and left the ward, and came back after a while, pushing a wheelchair in his hand.

Yang Ming walked straight to the bed: "Miss Xi'er, let me take you there."

The situation on her mother's side was still unknown, so Song Xi'er didn't show any pretense and opened the quilt to get out of bed.

When Yang Ming saw this, he was hesitating whether to give him a hand or not, when he saw Shang Ji coming over and bending down to pick him up.

Song Xier was startled and subconsciously raised her head.

Shang Ji didn't say a word. Before she could react, she was already placed in the wheelchair.

Upon seeing this, Yang Ming changed direction and pushed the person out of the ward.

Song Xier thought that Yang Ming would take her to another ward, but she didn't expect that she would come to the operating room.

"What do you mean?" Song Xi'er looked at the operating light that was on not far away, her face was very pale: "My mother..."

Why do you need surgery?

Shang Ji on the side also frowned, as if he didn't expect it to be so serious.

Just when Yang Ming was about to say something, he saw Su Mei walking over with the support of a nurse.

Song Xi'er saw it for the first time: "Mom!"

Su Mei's hair was messy, and the slap on her face by Wu was obvious. Apart from that, nothing else could be seen for a while, but her face was very pale.

Seeing Song Xi'er, Su Mei was also startled: "Xier, why are you here?"

When Su Mei asked, there was still a trace of unnoticeable nervousness in her eyes, but the next second her expression changed when she saw the wheelchair Song Xier was sitting on: "What's wrong with you?"

"I...I accidentally fell while going horse riding today, but it's not serious. The doctor said that it will be fine after a period of recovery." After Song Xi'er explained, she quickly asked: "Mom, why are you also in the hospital? Also, the people in the operating room who is it?"

Su Mei opened her mouth, but couldn't speak. Especially after seeing Shang Ji standing beside her, the tension in her eyes became even more intense.

"...a friend." Su Mei smiled and said, "Something happened."

After finishing speaking, Song Xier spoke again: "You are like this and you still don't listen to the doctor. Go back and lie down. I will go find you after my mother is done."

After she finished speaking, she raised her head and said to Shang Ji: "Shang Ji, could you please help me take Xi'er back to the ward first? She has never known how to behave, and she is still running around like this."

Shang Ji glanced at Su Mei's hand that was unconsciously clenched due to nervousness at her side, and nodded: "No problem."

"Thank you." Su Mei said, turning to look at her daughter: "Hurry up and go back to the ward with your brother. Mom will go find you right away."

Song Xi'er frowned and was about to say something when, out of the corner of her eye, she saw the lights of the closed operating room go out, and the next second the door was opened from the inside.