Life With You

Ling Yue learned the news about Song Xi's accident from Han Chunmeng. He booked a flight ticket for the day and stayed overnight with Qiao Aiwen. He showed up at Song Xi's ward that night. This was the first time that Ling Yue and Qiao Aiwen knew that she was Qiao Aiwen for so long. Family member, she is also George Sheng’s biological sister.

It doesn't matter what happened to Song Xi. Even her hidden marriage to George Sheng has surfaced. The relationship between many people around her has become more intriguing. For example, whether Gu Dongxu should call her aunt, Ling Yue has not officially married Qiao Aiwen yet. The relationship is confirmed, but if the situation continues, should I call you junior sister or sister-in-law in the future?

After a day of welcoming and sending off, at the last wave, George Sheng said: Tell them they won't be coming tomorrow and I won't have time to entertain you.

Song Xi felt a little tired in his heart, but he was not as straightforward as George Sheng. Only when the key words came out of his mouth, others would feel that it was perfectly justified and should be taken for granted.

When there were only two people left in the room, it finally became quiet. Song Xi didn't dare to move his ankles and just lay down straight.

George Sheng sat by the bed and asked, What do you want to eat?

Song Xi replied: I will eat whatever you eat.

George Sheng saw the unstoppable excitement in her eyes and said, Why are you so happy?

Song Xi raised his left hand, moved his ring finger, raised the corners of his lips and replied: I feel that spiritual food is enough. It doesn't matter if I don't eat.

When no one else was around, Song Xi looked at the ring on her hand with joy in her eyes. The more she looked at it, the more she fell in love with it.

George Sheng said: Then I'm sure.

Um.

He picked up his cell phone to make a call and asked someone to deliver food. Song Xi's cell phone placed on the table vibrated several times. When he picked it up, he saw that it was Gu Dongxu who sent her a WeChat message asking her if it was convenient to type now.

Song Xi replied: There is no one around except your brother-in-law, you say.

Gu Dongxu said: I heard from the princess and Mengmeng that what happened today was strange, as if it was intentional. What happened?

Song Xi replied: I am now certain that it was not an accident. The car on the other side crossed the double yellow line and went straight towards me. The other car wanted my life.

Gu Dongxu asked: Who have you offended recently? Are there any doubters in your mind?

Song Xi replied: I don’t know if it’s my dad’s political enemy or someone I’ve offended myself. If it’s the latter, I’ve only offended Song Yuan recently. Do you know that Song Yuan’s mother was hospitalized in a car accident, right? I'm in the same hospital as you. She called me on the night of the accident and said she had to ask someone to do it. We had a fight and she thought it was me and said she wanted to take revenge.

Gu Dongxu said: As long as you have a target of suspicion, I will ask a friend from the criminal investigation department to help you investigate Song Yuan. If she really did such a crazy thing, even if she is your adopted daughter, this matter will never be over!

Both of them were typing, but they could perfectly imitate each other's expressions and tone.

After George Sheng finished his instructions, he hung up the phone. Seeing that Song Xi was typing with both hands, but no one in the group was talking, he asked: Who are you chatting with?

Song Xi stared at the screen and replied: Dongxu.

George Sheng asked: What is he doing?

Song Xi replied: Dongxu said to find someone to help me check Song Yuan.

George Sheng said: I have already asked someone to check her.

Song Xi said calmly: If she really breaks the law, I hope to arrest her through legal means.

George Sheng didn't answer. Song Xi finished replying to Gu Dongxu and looked up at him, only to see him knocking out a cigarette from the cigarette case and holding it in his hand without smoking.

She was very keen and immediately noticed a slight difference that seemed to be nothing, and took the initiative to hold his hand. Song Xi said, I have no other intentions.

George Sheng looked sideways at her, his face as usual: Well, there will be multiple people and multiple ways to investigate.

Song Xi looked back at him, her eyes clear and calm: I don't believe you, but I'm afraid that you will find out it's her from the police first. I'm afraid that if you stand up for me, then turn around and ask others to find out, I may have heard too much since I was a child. It’s ingrained in us to go to the police if we have anything to do, and we can’t take risks for people who don’t deserve it.”

Song Xi's words were sincere, but she said them more euphemistically. Song Yuanqing's impression of the Qiao family was not good. When Dong Lijun had a car accident, Song Xi would definitely side with George Sheng, but Song Yuanqing still had doubts about George Sheng. If At such a critical moment, George Sheng really did something to Song Yuan to help her vent her anger. Even if Song Yuan deserved it, what did Song Yuanqing think?

It is difficult for Song Xi to be caught between two people, a husband and a father. They are both for her good, but they have different beliefs and methods.

George Sheng is a smart man. No matter how euphemistic Song Xi is, he can still get to the bottom of the meaning.

What did the Qiao family rely on in the first place? How did the Song family start a family? No matter Song Yuanqing or Song Xi, it is instinctive to be wary of him. Once they are exposed to some things, they will carry them with them for the rest of their lives.

Song Xi held George Sheng's hand, blinked and teased him: Are you angry?

George Sheng's eyes were warm, his thin lips opened, and he replied aloud: I'm not as stingy as you think.

Song Xi curled his lips: Chang Jingle and the others say you are stingy.

George Sheng said: Do you believe him or me?

Song Xi replied without thinking: Of course I believe you.

George Sheng's eyes became warmer.

The doctor said that Song Xi's foot should be hospitalized for a few days for observation. Song Xi would go to work tomorrow and asked Han Chunmeng to take leave. She really couldn't go to the operating table.

She was staying in the hospital, and George Sheng became her escort as a matter of course. He drove her home and took her things to the hospital. Song Xi could go all day without taking a shower, but she couldn't wear outerwear or pants when sleeping. George Sheng took off her pants for her. At that time, he couldn't take it off at the ankle, so he said, I'll cut it open for you.

Song Xi glanced at her small-leg jeans and immediately replied: No, I really like these pants.

George Sheng glanced at her: Pants or feet are more important?

Song Xi pursed her lips and said nothing. George Sheng had already turned around to look for the scissors. He couldn't find the scissors, but there was a fruit knife. He walked back to the bed with the knife, bent down and said, Don't move.

Song Xi watched him cut open his jeans and then cut open the thermal leggings inside in exactly the same way. Her heart was broken.

She took off her pants smoothly. She sat up and took off her sweater. She only had a set of black seamless underwear all over her body. It was the simplest style, but it did not steal the spotlight from her protruding front and back. .

George Sheng took a look, his eyes darkened for a moment, then looked away, took out a nightgown from the bag and handed it to her.

Song Xi put it on directly, and George Sheng asked in a low voice: Wear underwear?

Huh? Song Xi looked up at him halfway through.

Afterwards, she realized that there was a vacuum under her nightgown these past few nights, and blood rushed to her face. She quickly pulled the nightgown off and whispered back: Don't be so open when sleeping here.

As soon as she lay down, George Sheng immediately lifted the quilt and covered her neck directly. Song Xi asked, What are you doing?

George Sheng said: Don't let me see it.