After the divorce, my ex’s brother became very possessive of me.

Only then did Nian Zhi realize that Song Wenjing was wearing a very ordinary T-shirt, which was a little wrinkled. She looked at the time on her watch and realized that she had slept all day and night.

It was estimated that he had been with her all day and night, and she lowered her eyes and looked at her body. She was still wearing Song Wenjing's loose clothes, and she had not changed into the hospital gown. She recalled that when he arrived before , she didn’t even want to touch other people’s clothes, and finally made him take off the only piece of clothing he was wearing...

These actually seem to be a bit pretentious and willful, but which woman wouldn't feel happier because of such pretentiousness and willfulness?

Song Wenjing, Song Wenjing...

There is a Song Wenjing in this world, and Nian Zhi can be so perfect.

…………

As soon as Song Wenjing opened the door, she saw Dean Li standing at the door. He was holding a report in his hand, which seemed to belong to Nian Zhi.

"Mr. Song."

"Dean Li, is the report out?"

Although Nian Zhi's mood has basically stabilized now, and there is nothing abnormal, Song Wenjing is still uneasy. Since all the tests have been done, of course, he must see an accurate report before he can really feel at ease.

Dean Li nodded, "Yes, Mr. Song, the report has come out, and I am about to come over and talk to you."

"Dean Li, please speak."

"It's like this, Mr. Song, Miss Nian is not seriously ill. As I said before, she is just a little weak. Of course, there are some small scratches on her body. These are not problems. She will be fine after a few days of rest. That's okay, but yesterday we did a full-body examination on Miss Nian and found that Miss Nian..."

"Wen Jing——"

Dean Li was just about to talk about the key points when suddenly a female voice came in from behind. When he reached the words on his lips, he was stuck in his throat——

Song Wenjing only heard the first few words of Dean Li, and he was sure that there was nothing wrong with Nian Zhi. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, before he could hear the last half of the sentence clearly, he heard a familiar female voice, As if unexpectedly and at the same time expected, he raised his head and frowned as he looked at the figure walking towards Nian Zhi not far away.

"Dean Li, I'm sorry to trouble you, you give me the report, and I'll go find you later."

Song Huimin was here. Song Wenjing could actually guess why she came here, but he didn't expect that she would come so "timely". He took the report in Dean Li's hand, and Dean Li nodded respectfully to him, and then Just before leaving, Song Wenjing held the report with one hand, put her hands behind her back, and closed the ward door behind her.

He took a few steps forward, "...Mom, why are you here?"

"You must be hoping I don't come over."

Song Huimin didn't look very good. In fact, she took the plane last night and flew over overnight. After arriving, she went to the hotel. After that, Ye Lingjun had someone tell her that her son and the woman Nian Zhi were in this hospital, and she didn't even have time to eat. , hurried over in a hurry. When she was talking now, her eyes crossed Song Wenjing's shoulder and fell on the closed door of the ward. Without making any sly remarks to Song Wenjing, she asked directly: " ...Nian Zhi is in this room, right?"

Song Huimin has never been dissatisfied with her son Song Wenjing. He is sensible, independent-minded, and has absolute courage in doing things. But with Nian Zhi, she is really dissatisfied. Even if Ye Lingjun is not responsible for this issue, She said that she would never agree to her son being with such a woman.

She doesn't hate Nian Zhi herself, but she is already the daughter-in-law of the Ye family. What kind of relationship does she and Wen Jing have in the eyes of outsiders? How could she abuse her son like this?

"Mom, if you need anything, just tell me. You just arrived in City B, right? I'll take you to have a rest first. I..."

"I don't need a break!"

Song Huimin interrupted Song Wenjing's words directly. The expression on her face was very bad. Song Wenjing wanted to take her away from here, so she refused to leave. When she spoke, her tone became uncontrollably excited, "Wen Jing Jing, you keep calling me mom, do you really think of me as your mom? Are you so unwilling to listen to me? "

Song Huimin stretched out her finger and pointed at the closed door of the ward. Her tone couldn't help but get a little higher. "I want to know, how stupid can you be for this woman? I've been back to City C for a few days, how many days have you got?" Heaven is with me, but because of her - because of this woman, you simply brought her to City B to avoid me? Wen Jing, I went through all the hard work to give birth to you 28 years ago, and I didn't let you be like this. Do you know what kind of woman she is? You know it clearly in your heart, why are you still so confused? You have always been so proud of your mother, but now - you just refuse to take a step back, do you really want to Only after you make me angry to death can you just give up?"

"........."

Song Wenjing's eyebrows gradually became sharper, and Song Huimin's voice was not quiet. He was not afraid of attracting hospital staff, but the sound insulation in this place was not very good, and he was worried that Nian Zhi would hear it.

"——Mom, as a son, I will listen to what you want to say, but don't stand here and say it. You come with me."

Nian Zhi's mood has just stabilized, and he doesn't want to cause trouble anymore.

Of course he can understand Song Huimin's emotions. This is his mother. As she just said, she worked hard to give birth to her. For her, she did something wrong.

But some responsibilities and pressures should be borne by him.

"Why are you leaving? Are you afraid that she will hear you?"

Song Huimin pushed away Song Wenjing's extended hand, and her tone became more and more sharp, "I have talked to her before. I thought she would be a sensible child and would understand me as a mother, but after thinking about it, I am too tall. It’s up to her, if I have a chance this time, I wouldn’t mind the three of us sitting down and having an honest talk.”