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

Song Xier: "..."

She looked up at Shang Ji in shock, with confusion on her face.

Shang Ji crossed his arms across his chest and looked at her indifferently: "I see that you stand firm and you don't need a wheelchair. In this case, just walk out."

Song Xier: "..."

She was so angry just now that she couldn't care less about the pain in her impulse and stood up without thinking.

But when he came back to his senses, his waist seemed to have thousands of tiny needles piercing into the flesh at the same time, even into the gaps between the bones.

In just a few seconds, Song Xier was so painful that she broke into a cold sweat.

But Shang Ji didn't seem to notice, and just looked at her quietly with his deep eyes.

It wasn't until the elevator door opened again with a "ding" sound that he looked away, and then——

Just like that, he pushed the wheelchair out under Song Xier's gaze!

Song Xier gritted her teeth: "Shang Ji, you——"

Shang Ji looked back at her and raised his thick eyebrows: "What did you call me?"

Song Xi'er gasped for breath, her eyes met his, and after a few seconds, she finally gave in due to the pain.

"Cousin." She looked at him and whispered: "It hurts..."

"Oh." Shang Ji sneered: "I thought you were made of iron and weren't afraid of this little pain."

Song Xier: "..."

Seeing that the elevator door was about to close, Song Xier hurriedly endured the pain and helped the elevator out.

But because she was anxious, her steps were a bit too long, and it felt like she had been stabbed somewhere in her lower back. Song Xier gasped, her body suddenly lost stability, and she fell into Shang Ji's arms.

Her face was buried in his chest, her whole body was shaking slightly because of the pain, her hands tightly grasped the skirt of his clothes, and she remained in this position without moving for a long time.

Shang Ji lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms, frowning slightly, the emotions in his eyes were blocked and could not be seen clearly.

Two seconds later, he was seen using his palms to hold the wheelchair. When he was about to push the wheelchair to Song Xier's side, a warmth suddenly came from his chest, causing him to suddenly stop.

A strange color flashed across the man's eyes, and he lowered his gaze again.

Song Xier's clenched palms suddenly loosened her grip, and she raised her hand to wipe the corner of her eyes before looking up.

Shang Ji's eyes fell on her eyes, which were a little red, with a touch of wetness in the corners of her eyes, but her expression had calmed down, and her face was so white that it was almost transparent.

She smiled at him and said, "I was disobedient just now and caused trouble to my cousin. I'm sorry."

After Song Xi'er finished speaking, her eyelids drooped slightly and fell on the wrinkled clothes on both sides of Shang Ji. She quickly raised her hands to help stroke them and said apologetically: "Why did I catch you like this? Can you iron it? No. How much will it cost for ironing, shall I pay you?"

Seeing her little hands touching his body, Shang Ji frowned and said coldly: "One million and eight hundred thousand."

"What?" Song Xier looked up in shock: "How much?"

Shang Ji took a step back and patiently repeated: "One million eight hundred thousand, it will be received within three days."

"..."

"You'd better take it off and I'll go back and iron it for you. I guarantee it will help you get it back as good as new."

After saying this, Song Xier turned around and sat back in the wheelchair without giving Shang Ji a chance to speak again.

He looked straight ahead and said, "Please help me push. Thank you, cousin."

Regarding this title, Song Xier didn't like it very much before and couldn't say it out loud.

Although she didn't seem to have anything on her face after she yelled, she felt extremely uncomfortable every time she yelled.

Because every time he shouted, he reminded her of the relationship between her and Shang Ji.

And now, the shouting is becoming more and more smooth.

Cousin and cousin, what a good relationship, she shouldn't have imagined some messy things. If it had been like this, maybe the relationship between the two would really be like what the eldest sister just said...

It's actually quite good to be a younger sister who is protected by her older brother.

"Xi'er?" Xiao Jie suddenly ran over: "Where have you been? I can't find anyone anywhere."

When he found the wheelchair and returned to the ward, Song Xier's person was missing. He knew that Shang Ji had taken him away.

Xiao Jie looked at Shang Ji behind Song Xi'er, his eyes a little unkind.

The latter didn't even look at him. He let go of the hand holding the wheelchair and said to Song Xi'er, "I have something else to do, let's go."

After saying that, without waiting for Song Xier to speak, she turned around and entered the elevator directly.

Song Xi'er turned around and only had time to see Shang Ji's eyes looking up a second before the elevator door closed.

It was very peaceful.

Yu Wenze and Yu Meng also walked over, and the latter pushed Song Xier back to the ward.

After watching Song Xier go to bed, she said seriously: "How can you get out of bed? The doctor said you can't get out of bed?"

"Something happened to my mother." Song Xi'er looked at Yu Meng and said, "She is still in the operating room. I'm worried. Senior sister, can you help me go over and have a look?"

"What's wrong, aunt?" Yu Meng looked concerned: "Don't worry, I'll go right away."

After the dream left, Song Xier immediately looked at Yu Wenze: "I need to take a look at your mobile phone and computer."

Yu Wenze: "Don't worry, Xiao Jie watched me delete it."

"I just want to confirm." Song Xi'er said, "Besides, you signed and pledged it under the conditions I opened, so I'm not afraid of you going back on your word."

Five twenty in the afternoon.

After Song Changhai's surgery, he was placed in the ward next to Song Xi'er's.

During this period, Shang Zhenglin finally received the call and rushed over immediately.

When he learned that Song Changhai had saved Su Mei, Shang Zhenglin was extremely grateful. He immediately ordered the doctor to treat her well so as not to suffer any sequelae, and then arranged for a nurse.

Later, Shang Zhenglin was furious when he learned about Huang Mu and the Wu family from Song Xi'er.

Although he is useless, he cannot tolerate his wife and daughter being bullied.

Shang Zhenglin wanted to call the police and go to the Huang family and Sanfang in person to seek justice for Su Mei, but in the end, Su Mei stopped him.

Su Mei refused to let him go and asked him not to pursue the matter further.

Song Xi'er was very puzzled by this: "Mom, if you are afraid of causing trouble to Uncle Shang, we can also call the police and find a lawyer on this matter ourselves. We must not settle the matter quietly."

Otherwise, those people will only become more lawless in the future!

"No need." Su Mei's attitude was very firm: "I have nothing to do, so don't make it a big deal."

"But--"

"Okay." Su Mei held Song Xi'er's hand and suddenly changed the subject: "Why are you with your brother today?"

After Su Mei asked her question, she looked at her daughter intently, with inquiry in her eyes.

Song Xi'er didn't notice anything, but just lowered her eyes and said, "I went horse riding with Xiao Jie today, and we happened to meet him."

"Really?" Su Mei nodded: "I saw that Xiao Jie was busy in front of your bed just now, and it can be seen that he cares about you very much."

Song Xier paused and raised her eyes: "Mom, what do you want to say?"

"I think it's a bit bad that your wedding date is set on the same day as your brother. How about changing it." Su Mei said, "A little earlier."

Song Xier was surprised: "Mom, didn't you dislike him before? Why are you suddenly anxious to get me married now?"

"Don't you like it?" Su Mei said with a smile, "As long as you like it, mom will respect you."