After I was released from prison, I had a flash marriage with a boss who was in a vegetative state

Song Mingyi's brain was confused.

In fact, she could feel that Lu Shenxing had been doubting her since the lunch meal.

But she never expected that Lu Shenxing was awake.

"I...I'm exercising." Song Mingyi said, shaking her other arm, her beautiful face full of sincerity: "I have insomnia, and I just want to exercise to help me sleep."

A sneer escaped from Lu Shenxing's thin lips: "You still need to hold a silver needle in your hand to exercise?"

Lu Shenxing pressed his fingers hard, and Song Mingyi's wrist suddenly felt numb and painful. Her fingers couldn't use any strength, and the silver needle fell on the bed sheets.

Lu Shenxing looked at Yinzhen: "Song Mingyi won't you give me an explanation?"

Song Mingyi said sincerely: "If I said I wanted to learn Dongfang Bubai's flying needle stunt, would you believe it?"

Lu Shenxing sneered: "Do you think I'm an idiot?"

"Of course not, Mr. Lu is wise and powerful." Song Mingyi flattered him.

"So, why did you try to deceive me with such a clumsy lie?"

"Really, I mean it sincerely." As Song Mingyi spoke, she picked up the silver needle with her other hand. With a flick of her middle finger, most of the thin and soft silver needle went into the wall, and the remaining part went into the wall. Trembling back and forth.

Lu Shenxing's eyes suddenly shrank.

Song Mingyi: "In order to learn this flying needle stunt, I practiced hard every day, and in order to prevent others from discovering my secret, I practiced at night. Unexpectedly, Mr. Lu misunderstood that I had evil intentions. I am really sorry."

Song Mingyi said it very sincerely and apologetically.

Lu Shenxing stared at Song Mingyi for a long time and finally let go: "It seems I misunderstood you. I'm sorry."

"Mr. Lu, you don't have to be so polite." Song Mingyi got out of bed, took back the silver needle, and put it into the acupuncture bag.

She turned off the lights in the room, leaving only a wall lamp. The warm orange light brought a ray of light to the dark room.

She lay back on the bed and covered herself with the quilt.

Song Mingyi turned to look at Lu Shenxing, and suddenly asked: "Mr. Lu, would you trust someone you have known for a short time?"

"No." Lu Shenxing answered without hesitation.

Song Mingyi was not surprised at all.

In fact, she wouldn't believe it either.

So she was stupid.

She actually wanted to treat Lu Shenxing secretly.

It's really surprising that she still has this kind of Mary's disease.

Song Mingyi looked back and looked up at the outline of the crystal lamp on the roof, with a silent smile on her lips.

The next day.

The treatment she gave Lu Shenxing before had an effect after all.

During the ward rounds the next morning, the doctor was very happy to tell them that the wound on Lu Shenxing's back had begun to heal.

"According to the intended degree of healing, the wounds on Mr. Lu's back will be scabbed in another week."

Mrs. Lu breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this. She clasped her hands together and kept thanking the doctor: "Thank you, doctor, thank you, doctor."

"Mrs. Lu is too polite." The doctor put Lu Shenxing's intravenous drip on again and left.

Song Mingyi put a hot water bottle on the infusion tube.

Mrs. Lu pulled Song Mingyi and said gently: "Good boy, stop being busy and sit down for a while. You have been tired these past few days."

Song Mingyi shook his head: "There's nothing tiring. All I can do is take care of some small things like food and daily life."

Mrs. Lu disagreed: "How can it be a trivial matter? As a wife, it is your biggest credit that you can take good care of your husband."

Song Mingyi smiled and said nothing.

Mrs. Lu added: "I will be here today to keep you safe. You can go back and relax."

Song Mingyi was not polite. She did have some personal matters that she had to deal with.

After leaving the hospital, Song Mingyi went to see Xiao Wu and Ren Suhai.

After she finished handling the work at hand, she called Xiao Wu: "Is there still no news about Er Bao?"

Xiao Wu shook his head and said very apologetically: "I only found out that Er Bao had appeared in the Angel Welfare Home three years ago. Later, the place closed down and all the children were gone, so Er Bao disappeared."

Song Mingyi parked the car at the entrance of Angel Welfare Home.

She walked into the dilapidated orphanage.

Song Yuyao found someone to kidnap her before, and the information he gave was not false.

Erbao really appeared in the Angel Welfare Home.

Song Mingyi walked slowly in the orphanage, looking at the plants and trees inside, and saw the little figure in a trance.

The little guy was staggering, and when he saw her, his little face lit up, he called his mother sweetly, and ran towards her.

Song Mingyi subconsciously opened her arms to hug her, but ended up hugging a ball of air.

The small figure in front of him also disappeared.

is fake……

Song Mingyi's eyes suddenly regained their clarity.

What she saw just now was just her fantasy. She missed her child too much.

"Two treasures."

Song Mingyi murmured, her eyes a little moist, and the next second, she wiped away her tears.

She swore in her heart that no matter where the second treasure was, no matter whether it was the end of the world or not, she would find the second treasure.

Song Mingyi left the orphanage without staying longer.

On the way, she called Xiaowu again.

"Prepare a house for me."

"The house in Yujingwan has been renovated. It will be almost ready in two months. You can come and live there directly after your divorce."

"It's too late." Song Mingyi lowered the car window and let the wind blow in, blowing her hair up a little: "The engagement between Lu Shenxing and I won't last long."

When she gave Lu Shenxing acupuncture last night, he caught her in the act, although she made an excuse to comfort Lu Shenxing.

But she knew that Yi Lu Shenxing would never believe her.

He will definitely investigate her identity.

Although her identity was well hidden, King Lu Yan was not a vegetarian. If he wanted to get to the bottom of it, he would not be able to hide it.

Xiaowu was shocked: "Great. Boss, you are finally free."

The corners of Song Mingyi's lips raised a little: "Well, I'm finally going to be free."

As soon as Song Mingyi stepped into the door of the hospital, a figure stopped in front of her.

"Go slower, go slower, I can hardly catch up with you." Mr. Liu stood in front of Song Mingyi, panting.

Song Mingyi took a closer look and then recognized: "You...you are the old man who had a heart attack and fell on the roadside."

Mr. Liu slapped his thigh: "Yes, isn't it me? My granddaughter-in-law, you don't know how long I have been looking for you."

"Wait...wait a minute." Song Mingyi raised her hand to stop her. She looked confused: "Granddaughter-in-law? What granddaughter-in-law? Old man, are you sure you didn't find the wrong person?"

"Of course not." Mr. Liu said quickly: "You saved me that day, so I decided to commit myself to you. It's just that I'm older, and I happen to have a grandson. Although he doesn't live up to expectations, he has a good-looking face. She has a good figure and is only twenty-four years old. I think you will like her granddaughter-in-law."

Song Mingyi: "..."

She felt that Mr. Liu knew how to sell, and he must have been a master in this field in the past.