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

"Song Wenjing, you will never see me again."

"Are you very happy?"

In the darkness, only the white figure in front of Song Wenjing was getting further and further away, becoming more and more blurry. Song Wenjing ran forward desperately, trying to catch her.

But every time he was about to touch him, he would be violently pushed away by the woman.

She cried, blood flowed from her eyes, and her white dress was gradually dyed red with blood. She fell in a pool of blood, looking at Song Wenjing with grief, anger and desolation.

This glance seemed to take away his soul.

Song Wenjing's heart suddenly hurt, and she opened her eyes suddenly, breathing heavily, and her forehead was covered with fine cold sweat. Not only that, even her shirt clung to her body, making it sticky and uncomfortable.

He didn't sleep well all night, and green stubble grew out.

He used to be extremely delicate, but at this time, he didn't care about anything. He wiped his face, stood up and walked to the ICU next to him, looking through the glass at the person lying on the bed.

She was very thin, extremely pale, and had various instruments inserted into her body.

The operation lasted all night, and the doctor said that her lung was inserted into the car door in a tricky position and she almost wouldn't survive.

He lowered his head dejectedly.

Shi Sheng's attending doctor came over and said, "You've been here all night. Go back and have a rest."

"What the doctor said makes sense. Something has happened to everyone. Why should we be so affectionate at this time?"

Shi Shaoyu came to the hospital early in the morning.

He wanted to stay at the hospital last night, but was pulled away by Shi Qingchen.

He didn't sleep well at night, and he was very angry with Song Wenjing.

Song Wenjing glanced at him without saltiness, and that downcast and romantic look made people's hearts tremble with fear, and instantly blocked all Shi Shaoyu's words.

I'm a little timid and don't dare to continue talking.

Dr. Zhang responded:...

When you quarrel, don't take me with you.

Dr. Zhang was also helpless. He pinched the center of his brow and said, "The patient's condition is now stable. In fact, there is no need to keep an eye on him. If the patient wakes up, our hospital will inform you."

Unexpectedly, Song Wenjing just shook his head lightly: "It's okay, I can bear it."

He would guard her here until she woke up.

Shi Shaoyu frowned and looked at him, but finally just sneered.

In the afternoon of the next day, Shi Qingchen came to the hospital. Now there was no one to take care of Yusheng Jewelry. He went to the company and stabilized the employees. After a busy day and night, he had time to come to the hospital.

Then he saw Song Wenjing still in the hospital corridor.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked Shi Shaoyu: "Is he still there?"

"I haven't left yet, just like a mangy dog." Shi Shaoyu was very disdainful.

Shi Qingchen walked to his side and whispered: "How long do you want to stay here?"

Song Wenjing hadn't shaved for two days, and she looked a bit older, with an indescribable uncle-like air.

Song Wenjing said calmly: "Wait until she wakes up."

He kept thinking about when he had met Shi Sheng.

But there is no memory.

The first time he met Shi Sheng was at a bar. The woman rushed into his private room, sat in his arms, and seduced him very boldly and sexyly: "Mr. Song, I want to marry you."

There were many people who wanted to marry Song Wenjing, but only one Shi Sheng actually dared to take action.

Song Wenjing thought she was interesting at the time. After the two fell out due to an accident, Song's father later urged the marriage, so he and Shi Sheng got married naturally.

Weng Huizhu didn't like Shi Sheng, but it didn't matter to him.

However, after Wen Yizhen came back, he gradually ignored Shi Sheng.

Even what Shi Sheng hated, it was indeed him who donated blood to Wen Yizhen...

Dr. Zhang came to check Shi Sheng's body as usual. A few minutes after entering, he suddenly said to them: "The patient is awake. It seems that the critical period has passed. I will help her move to the general ward. You can talk to her." , but don’t say too much.”

The three people were instantly surprised, especially Song Wenjing, who seemed to come to life in an instant, with a little light in her dead eyes.

"Okay, okay, thank you doctor." Shi Shaoyu excitedly held the doctor's hand.

In the ward, Shi Sheng opened her eyes and looked at the three people in front of the bed, until her eyes finally fell on Song Wenjing. She frowned slightly and asked in surprise: "This uncle is..."

three people:……

Shi Shaoyu suppressed a smile and said, "He is Song Wenjing."

It was a little difficult for Shi Sheng to make expressions now, but she could feel her speechlessness from her eyes.

It feels like we haven’t seen each other for a few days, why have you aged like this?