Life With You

In the VIP ward of the hospital, there is a bed with a nursing bed. When sleeping at night, Song Xi asked George Sheng to push the nursing bed over and the two of them formed a 'double bed'.

George Sheng's first reaction was that this behavior was boring and a little embarrassing, but Song Xi thought it was sweet and romantic. George Sheng locked the door and did as she asked. After he lay down, he could leave Song. He wanted to be as close as he wanted, and when he hugged her like at home, he suddenly realized that this decision was the right one.

Song Xi's ankles were so swollen that she didn't dare to move, and she always lay flat. George Sheng put an arm under her neck, held a book in one hand, and read jokes to her.

He used to feel that this book was challenging his IQ and EQ just like her. Now he still feels that this book, like her, teases his reason and endurance.

Just sleeping next to her was enough to scratch his heart and lungs, but when Song Xi was lying on the hospital bed, he was a beast and couldn't bear to do anything to her.

Song Xi was frightened during the day, and kept seeing friends in the afternoon and evening. He just read her more than twenty jokes, and she fell asleep laughing.

George Sheng raised his hand and turned off the light, letting her sleep more soundly.

I don't know what time it was in the night, but George Sheng's cell phone vibrated. He didn't fall asleep. He first turned off the sound and wanted to get up, but his arm was pillowed by Song Xi. She was still holding on to his clothes. If he got up, he would wake her up. He had no choice but to put the phone as far away as possible and answer the call.

Tong Hao's voice came from the phone: Brother Sheng.

George Sheng's voice was very low: Say.

Tong Hao paused obviously, and then replied in the same low voice: The driver of the hit-and-run accident this morning has been caught. At first, he didn't say whether he was alive or dead, and he was very tight-lipped. He even asked us to call the police to arrest him. At first glance, he was a dead duck. He was tough-talking and just got punished. He admitted it and said it was a woman who gave him one million. I showed him Song Yuan's photo to identify her.

The ward was dark, with only a faint halo of light coming through the curtains. I don't know whether it was moonlight or building light. There was a solemn look on George Sheng's handsome face, and even the only light reflected in his eyes revealed a coldness.

Tong Hao listened to the silence on the phone. After a few seconds, he took the initiative and asked: Do you want to touch Song Yuan?

George Sheng's voice was very low, but it did not affect the indifference and determination in his tone at all: Leave a message to an acquaintance in the criminal investigation team and ask him to go to your place to take the witness away. The witness resisted arrest and was injured, so before that, find someone Go to Song Yuan's place, you made some mistakes and the law cannot punish you.

Tong Hao was a little surprised. He thought that because of George Sheng's temper, he was too lazy to call the police. Anyway, daring to touch his people was no different from seeking death, let alone touching Song Xi. But George Sheng unexpectedly requested to take legal action. .

Feeling puzzled in his heart, Tong Hao didn't ask any more questions and just did whatever George Sheng told him.

The entire conversation between the two lasted only more than half a minute. When George Sheng hung up the phone, everything returned to calm. He hugged Song Xi in his arms sideways and placed a kiss on her forehead with his lips.

Song Xi was in a daze. She didn't know what time it was when her cell phone rang next to her pillow. She didn't sleep well in the hospital, so she woke up quickly. When she opened her eyes, there was no one around her, but the two beds were still shared. When they were together, the room was dimly lit. She touched her phone and found that it was Gu Dongxu calling.

Hello? Song Xi's voice was lazily.

Gu Dongxu said in a deep voice: Xiao Xi, something happened to Song Yuan.

When Song Xi heard this, his expression paused slightly, and after two seconds he asked calmly: What's wrong with her?

Gu Dongxu replied: Just now my friend from the criminal investigation team called me and told me that Song Yuan was robbed at her home early this morning. The other party did not take away any valuables, but they lame one of Song Yuan's legs and almost raped her. |She reported it to the police herself. It was clearly stated that she called 120. She was pregnant...and now she has had a miscarriage.

When he said the last sentence, Gu Dongxu's voice was obviously low, as if he was shocked, but he seemed to hesitate to speak.

The expression on Song Xi's face was exactly the same as when Gu Dongxu first heard the news. Song Yuan was pregnant? Now, another miscarriage?

The door to the ward was pushed open, and Song Xi caught a glimpse of a familiar figure walking in from the outside. She hung up the phone, and George Sheng came in and found that she was awake. Not only was she awake, but her expression was extremely different.

Holding the mobile phone in his hand, George Sheng had obviously just returned from answering the call.

It was about six o'clock in the morning, the curtains were blocked in the ward, and the light was still very dim. The two people looked at each other like this. George Sheng asked: What's wrong?

Song Xi looked at him without blinking, her mind spinning a thousand times and having a myriad of thoughts.

Rather than just asking questions, Song Xi chose to speak in as calm a tone as possible: Something happened to Song Yuan, did you know?

George Sheng's face didn't change, and he didn't even raise his eyelids. He replied calmly: I just heard that Gu Dongxu told you?

Song Xi didn't answer and said, She had a miscarriage.

George Sheng still had the same indifferent face: What's wrong?

Song Xi looked at him straightly and opened her lips: Didn't you find someone to do it?

She used negative statements, she hoped it wasn't him.

George Sheng responded in the affirmative: It's not me.

Song Xi's face didn't warm up, but she wasn't angry or anything else. She just expressed the question in her heart: I heard you call last night and said you were looking for someone to go to Song Yuan's place.

Originally, Song Xi only vaguely heard it, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was just a dream. If it hadn't been for Gu Dongxu's call just now, she would not even have mentioned it to George Sheng.

George Sheng stood on the spot and answered without changing his face or heartbeat: I found the person who hit you with his car last night. He admitted that Song Yuan hired him. I have asked someone to send him to the police station.

After saying that, he added unabashedly: I asked people to find Song Yuan, but I just gave her a leg. This is what she deserves. Even if the law sentences her to jail, you will not let you drive her to hit her. It's not fair for her, and I don't like to suffer such a loss. As for rape and miscarriage, it has nothing to do with me.

George Sheng's voice was a little cold. After all, this was not the first time that Song Xi suspected him. He admitted that the Qiao family's family background was not clean, but he admitted that she always doubted and tested, which would inevitably make him uncomfortable.

He was uncomfortable, and Song Xi was even more uncomfortable. Such a big thing happened as soon as she opened her eyes, and all those close to her were involved. No matter how strong her determination was, she still needed time to think and accept.

The ward suddenly fell into an eerie silence. There was obviously someone there, but there was no sound.

I don't know how long it took, but finally George Sheng spoke first. He said, Do you want me to find evidence to prove my innocence?

Or should you ask someone you trust to check me out?

After asking two questions in a row, Song Xi raised her eyes and looked at him. His voice was calm and there was no obvious sign of anger, but she could feel the hidden anger and chill in his words.