Shi Sheng glanced at Song Wenjing speechlessly, feeling that what he said had no possibility at all and was simply ridiculous.

So, she answered casually: "You won't have such a day."

Song Wenjing looked at her deeply and said nothing. He just walked with her in the courtyard of the hospital. There was no one outside at this time, but some crying could be heard from the inpatient department.

It seemed that a relative from one family had passed away and was not rescued. The cry was quite miserable.

Shi Sheng sighed.

Song Wenjing's face was full of sorrow.

"You don't have to worry about Grandpa, he is sure that good people have their own destiny." Shi Sheng knew what Song Wenjing was worried about when he saw Song Wenjing's expression.

Song Wenjing smiled bitterly: "Song Chengyi is not a person who gives up easily. Back then... forget it, there is nothing to say."

They were nothing more than some old wounds, but after Song Chengyi came back, those wounds were torn off bit by bit, and every scar was bleeding.

It turns out that I didn’t forget it, it wasn’t that I didn’t care anymore, it was just temporarily covered in dust.

Shi Sheng looked at him deeply and finally patted his shoulder.

No matter how much she comforted her about this kind of thing, it would be in vain, and she could only rely on Song Wenjing to figure it out on her own.

What Shi Sheng didn't expect was that Song Wenjing's so-called overthinking was actually quite extreme. She originally thought that Song Wenjing would be emotional.

The next day, Song Ci was dragged back by Song Liming. Song Liming absolutely hated iron and was about to be pissed off by this treacherous son with his elbows turned outward. He was trying every means to get him a place in the Song family. This stinker The boy got better, and actually gave his head to someone else.

He grabbed Song Ci's ears: "I have to teach you a lesson today. Do you know that I am paving the way for you!"

Song Ci struggled and said angrily: "I don't need you to pave the way for me. I can walk my own path. If I don't go back, let me go!"

If he goes back, he will definitely not be able to get out.

Song Liming will definitely lock him up.

He felt a little scary just thinking about it!

At this moment, the elevator door opened, and the two of them met Shi Sheng who came to the hospital to see Mr. Song.

Song Ci seemed to have seen a savior: "Sister-in-law, please help me, I don't want to go back with this bad guy."

Shi Sheng: ...

Calling your father a bad guy is indeed very appropriate, but are you really not afraid of being beaten?

As expected, Song Ci received a slap on the back of the head.

He immediately became angry: "If you hit me on the back of the head, you will become stupid. I still have to take the college entrance examination. What if I fail?"

Shi Sheng had always known that Song Ci was a pistachio, so he immediately laughed and said, "Just go back with your dad first. You won't be able to help much if you stay."

"My grandpa will be very happy just looking at me if I stay here."

Shi Sheng was stunned for a moment, not knowing where he got this confidence.

However, it turns out that Mr. Song raised his two grandsons very well and did not raise them as badly as his son.

Shi Sheng had asked Song Wenjing this question before, and Song Wenjing said this: "My grandfather worked very hard when he was young. He went home very rarely, so the child was a little spoiled. Only when he came to my place did he learn how to raise him."

Song Ci pursed his lips, feeling a little unhappy.

Shi Sheng touched his head gently and said, "Be obedient, if you stay by yourself, your father will definitely keep coming, and grandpa will also need to recuperate."

When Shi Sheng said this, Song Ci felt that it made sense.

But Song Liming was very unhappy: "Shi Sheng, what do you mean by this? Will you harm my father if you co-write it?"

Shi Shengpi smiled but said, "You know it yourself."

Song Liming was immediately angry: "You are a fucking outsider now, and you still have reason to do so. Let me tell you, you can't take away a penny from the Song family's property!"

Shi Sheng crossed his arms across his chest and smiled coldly: "It sounds like I care a lot. I don't have anything I want right now. I'm not very interested in your Song family's property, but you should think carefully about how much you can get." Bar."

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