Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

Pei Yichen looked at the news and smiled helplessly. He never cared about sales, he was worried...forget it, those are impossible after all.

After a few days, Song Wenjing didn't bother Shi Sheng again. Shi Sheng couldn't help but feel a little worried. She didn't know what the old man's situation was now.

As she was thinking this, she received a call from Song Wenjing.

Shi Sheng pursed her lips and answered the phone, but did not take the initiative to speak. The man over there did not speak either, and the two of them were silent for a moment.

For a long time, when Shi Sheng couldn't help but prepare to speak, a man's tired and hoarse voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Shi Sheng, the old man has no big problems now. He has moved to the VIP ward. He asked about you when he saw me. So, do you want to come and see his old man today?"

Shi Sheng paused and then agreed.

The old man used to be so kind to her, but now that she's awake, it's time for her to go and take a look.

Immediately, she drove her red Ferrari towards the hospital.

Song Wenjing was waiting to pick her up at the door of the hospital. When he saw the woman wearing a light blue dress and her hair gently down, walking towards the door, he narrowed his brown eyes and hurriedly greeted her.

"coming?"

Shi Sheng nodded, then frowned: "Let's go, take me to meet the old man."

Song Wenjing nodded lightly and walked side by side towards the VIP ward with her.

"By the way, when you see the old man later, don't tell him that we are divorced. He has not passed the crisis period yet and cannot be stimulated. Let's just pretend that our relationship is still very good. As for the divorce, , we’ll talk about it at a later time.”

Shi Sheng was a little confused, frowned and said, "Everyone knows about our divorce, how come the old man doesn't know about it?"

Song Wenjing turned her head, with an unclear look on her face: "You also know that he is already old and has been living in a nursing home in the past few years. I am afraid that our divorce will irritate him. After all, he was so in favor of our marriage. , so people blocked the news.”

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Shi Sheng lowered his eyes and thought about something, and then said: "Then what kind of stimulation did the old man get this time, and why was he suddenly hospitalized? I remember that his body is quite strong."

When Song Wenjing mentioned this, his face stiffened: "It was my uncle who revealed this matter while visiting the old man."

Shi Sheng pursed his lips and said nothing.

The two stood in front of the ward door, and Song Wenjing slowly opened the ward door.

On the hospital bed was an old Mr. Song, who was emaciated and connected to a nutrition tube. Tens of millions of machines were waiting there.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the old man turned around slowly, his eyes a little cloudy.

"Wen Jing, Shengsheng is here."

Shi Sheng suppressed the feeling in his heart, immediately put on a smile and walked forward.

"Yes, Grandpa, I'm here."

The old man nodded, looked at Song Wenjing, and slowly raised his hand. The man immediately stepped forward and held one of his hands.

The old man paused and said word by word: "Are you two okay?"

Shi Sheng's expression froze, they looked at each other, and then immediately said: "Of course, we are both fine. Today I know you are out of danger, and Wen Jing came out of the company to bring me to see you."

Song Wenjing turned his head and looked at Shi Sheng. Listening to her words, somewhere in his heart suddenly throbbed.

How he hoped that at this moment, she was telling the truth and not just pretending for the sake of the old man.

The old man's voice was a little weak. Seeing that the two of them had a very good relationship, he nodded happily.

"As long as your relationship is good."

Shi Sheng pursed her lips and smiled, with some hesitation on her face, and then slowly said: "Yes, there is a happy event that you don't know about. I...I am pregnant, and I am four months old now."

When the old man heard this, his hands trembled, his eyes were moist, and he looked at Shi Sheng in disbelief, and his breathing quickened.

"Really? You're four months pregnant!"

Shi Sheng nodded quickly, took his hand and placed it on his slightly bulging belly.