"What are you talking about?"

Song Mingyi was shocked as soon as she opened her mouth.

Her throat was as hoarse as sandpaper on glass, and her lips were too dry and cracked, bleeding.

"Mom, let me pour you some water." Lu Yimo jumped off the bed and immediately poured a glass of warm water over, then put it to Song Mingyi's mouth and asked her to drink the water.

Although he is such a small child, he is very presentable when taking care of others, and his little face with a little extra baby fat is particularly cute.

Song Mingyi thought of Er Bao again and the previous dream, and her eyes heated up uncontrollably, as if something was surging in her eyes.

her child.

Dabao.

Second treasure.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Lu Yimo looked at Song Mingyi worriedly.

Song Mingyi blinked away the tears in her eyes and smiled: "My throat hurts."

Lu Yimo was very worried and brought another glass of water: "Mom, drink more water."

"Okay." Song Mingyi agreed and drank from Lu Yimo's hand.

Lu Yimo didn't stay long, he still had his own homework.

"Mom, I'll see you again tomorrow."

"it is good."

Song Mingyi sent Lu Yimo away. When she turned around, she saw that Lu Shenxing was still in the ward and seemed to have no intention of leaving.

She endured it but couldn't hold it back: "Mr. Lu, thank you for coming to see me. If you have work, go and do it."

But it was awkward to continue to stay by her side.

"The work has been assigned to Secretary Yan, and the rest can be handled online."

"Wouldn't that be inconvenient?"

"It's nothing inconvenient." Lu Shenxing looked at Song Mingyi and suddenly said: "Song Mingyi, you don't want me here, you want to drive me away?"

"No no."

"Since not. Then close your mouth, close your eyes and sleep."

"..."

Song Mingyi closed her eyes.

Not long after, she heard the sound of Lu Shenxing controlling the wheelchair to leave.

Song Mingyi waited for a moment, opened her eyes, supported her body with her arms and started doing it.

It's just that she misjudged her physical condition. Her feet were soft on the ground, and her body fell towards the ground uncontrollably.

Just when Song Mingyi thought she would fall flat on her face, her arm was suddenly grabbed, and a force came, and she was pulled into a warm embrace.

Lu Shenxing's voice came from above his head, with displeasure: "What? Are you urging me to leave just to throw myself to the ground?"

Song Mingyi: "..."

Lu Shenxing: "How long are you going to stay in my arms? Is it possible that you want me to hold you in this way?"

Lu Shenxing looked at Song Mingyi suspiciously.

"..." Song Mingyi endured being speechless and said very sincerely: "You think too much. And if you don't want me to stay in your arms, just let go."

Lu Shenxing put Song Mingyi on the bed: "Close your eyes and rest."

Song Mingyi said nothing, but looked at Lu Shenxing with a patient expression.

"What? You still want me to hug you?" Lu Shenxing looked suspicious.

Song Mingyi ignored him and got off the other side of the hospital bed.

Lu Shenxing stretched out his arm and grabbed Song Mingyi's wrist: "Where are you going? You disappeared without a word for two days before. Now you want to do it again? Or do you actually want to abscond in fear of crime?"

Lu Shenxing's eyes were filled with suspicion.

The veins on Song Mingyi's forehead twitched, and she said unbearably: "Let go. I want to go to the bathroom! I want to go to the bathroom!"

Lu Shenxing's expression froze and he let go.

In the bathroom.

Song Mingyi sat on the toilet, thinking about her trip to Hexi and could no longer control her tears.

The phone suddenly rang.

It was a call from Xiao Wu.

"Sister Yi, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. My enemy is still alive and well. How could I be bad?"

Song Mingyi's tone was calm, with deep hatred in her eyes.

"Is Song Chengwei back?"

"He's back. He came back two days ago, and the hot searches that have been making a lot of noise these days are all his work."

Song Mingyi's expression was cold: "As a good brother, I have always been afraid that I will die without knowing anything. Since he is so enthusiastic, then you should help him add more fire. Tell Ren Suhai that tomorrow I will let everyone know that Song Mingyi plagiarized Yin Thoughtful design.”

When Song Mingyi came out of the bathroom, porridge and side dishes were already placed on the dining table.

Lu Shenxing glanced at Song Mingyi and said, "Come here and have something to eat."

Song Mingyi did not refuse. She sat on the dining chair, looked at the meals on the table that were suitable for patients, and whispered: "Thank you."

"You're welcome. I just don't want Mo Mo to cry and ask me for my mother."

Song Mingyi was stunned: "Did Mo Mo cry?"

"Yeah. When he saw you falling ill, he cried and said that if you can't be saved, he will go and stay with you." Lu Shenxing thought of his son's stupidity and felt very disgusted: "It's so stupid."

Lu Shenxing disliked Lu Yimo very much.

Song Mingyi listened to it but only felt sour in his ears.

She was both unfortunate and lucky in her life, but she was lucky to encounter such sincere feelings after experiencing five years in prison and seeing too many terrible human hearts.

"You're not stupid, Mo Mo is cute."

"Cute? Are you sure?"

"Of course. Momo is the best child."

"Since Lu Yimo is the best child, and he calls you mom again, you should not let him down. And to make yourself like this is the stupidest way."

Song Mingyi put down her chopsticks, looked up at Lu Shenxing, sighed and said, "It is extremely stupid for Mr. Lu to care about someone and use a venomous tongue."

"Huh? I care? Song Mingyi, do you feel too good about yourself?" Lu Shenxing squinted at her and said, "I'm worried that no one will clean up the mess you left behind. The matter of plagiarizing Yin Si's works is not over yet."

Song Mingyi looked at Lu Shenxing and couldn't help but shook her head.

Suddenly, I found that Lu Shenxing, who was seriously ill and could only lie in bed and be manipulated by others, was the cutest.

When Lu Shenxing saw that Song Mingyi was silent, he asked again: "How do you plan to solve the plagiarism issue?"

Song Mingyi said: "Tomorrow is the press conference, and there will definitely be a solution by tomorrow. If it doesn't work, push me out then."

Lu Shenxing's face darkened: "Song Mingyi, do you think that I am the one who will push women out to solve problems?"

Lu Shenxing moved the wheelchair and left with some annoyance.

Song Mingyi was confused, why did she suddenly become angry?

A man's heart is like a needle in the sea.

Song Mingyi finished the millet porridge in front of her, took out her mobile phone and opened Weibo.

Among the top ten hot searches on Weibo, the matter about her plagiarizing Yin Si's works was firmly in the top five, and even the divorce of the king and queen was relegated to sixth place.

Song Mingyi opened the comment area, where all kinds of insults were pouring out.

The one who danced the most and was scolded the most was Song Yuyao.

Song Mingyi's face was full of coldness.

Since Song Yuyao doesn't have a long memory at all, as her sister, she must learn to be good!

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