Breaking up, No Joke

Bai Yu was worried that there was something wrong with the meat in his stomach, and he was even more afraid that Song Shilin would find out, so he sneaked into a car while a group of people were not paying attention, and then drove away.

He didn't have time to think about whether his actions would make Song Shilin suspicious, or would reveal his secrets faster. At this moment, he was full of thoughts and eyes: Get out of here quickly!

While driving, Bai Yu took out his mobile phone from his pocket while shaking his hands—Mo Anyu they just tied him up and didn't confiscate his personal belongings^"Old Han, it's me..."

Han Ziyu waited for 10 minutes before Bai Yu arrived, walked up to him with a stern face and supported him, walked quickly towards the emergency elevator, and said, "What's going on?"

"I've had a bad day these two days, I'm worried..." Boyu paused for a moment, and said the matter quickly and succinctly, frowning.

Han Ziyu is the personal doctor who helped him deliver the baby two years ago, and Bai Yu dared to ask him for help because the other party's homosexuals can conceive extra flesh just like him.

Han Ziyu helped Bai Yu to the special elevator for internal staff, pressed the floor button, and quickly said: "I have asked someone to vacate the instrument, and I will check it later. If it is true... I am afraid there will be a problem."

One by one, this is a private hospital with high consumption and perfect confidentiality, so the service targets are generally rich people in Hwaseong.

And Han Ziyu is the director of this private hospital, so he has the right to arrange a separate examination room and equipment for Bai Yu in the shortest possible time.

Hearing this, Bai Yu grabbed Han Ziyu's hand, gritted his teeth, and said word by word, "If it's true, keep him!"

At worst, he completely retreated from the circle, went back and bowed his head to apologize to that person.Anyway, he would never really disregard himself.

As for Song Shilin.

Bai Yu subconsciously excluded Song Shilin from his future life plans.

Han Ziyu sighed, he is also a father, so he naturally knew what Bai Yu was thinking, so he comforted him: "Okay, don't worry."

After the words fell, the elevator stopped on the eighteenth floor.

Han Ziyu helped Bai Yu to rest on the bench, and said, "I'll go in and get ready first, you wait here for me."

Bai Yu nodded weakly, his face was pale, and he lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

After Han Ziyu left for a while, the sound of high-heeled shoes suddenly sounded in the empty corridor, followed by a suspicious woman's voice: "Are you, Bai Yu?"

Bai Yu raised his head subconsciously, and when he saw the lady Song Mama standing in front of him, he froze and said, "Mrs. Song, hello."

Mother Song frowned, holding the checklist in her hand, and said, "Why are you here?"

Bai Yu was flustered, subconsciously avoided something, stood up, and said, "I'm not feeling well, I'm leaving first, I'm sorry."

Song's mother stretched out her hand, trying to stop Bai Yu, "Didn't Xiao Chu say that something happened to you? Could it be that you did another little trick to deceive my son!?" Bai Yu shook his head and passed Song's mother, his expression slightly flustered.

Mother Song frowned, showing displeasure.

As a result, just after taking two steps, Bai Yu's feet went limp, and he fell to the ground suddenly, then curled up into a ball, unable to say a word for a long time.

Mother Song threw the bag she was holding on her arm on the bench, walked over, half-supported Bai Yu, and exclaimed in surprise, "What's going on?! Come here! The nurse!"

Han Ziyu heard the noise in the house, and his eyes twitched, feeling bad.He rushed out subconsciously, but when he saw Bai Yu lying on the ground, he was frightened out of his wits.

Han Ziyu ran over, bent over and hugged Bai Yu, glanced at the flustered mother Song, and said, "Mrs. Song, you should go back first, we will take care of you here."

Mother Song pursed her lips, her fingers trembled unnaturally, her eyes widened when she saw a pool of bright red blood on the ground where Bai Yu was lying just now, and she said sharply, "Why is there so much blood! If he sends it in, he will die if he delays!"

Han Ziyu's heart was chilled, he subconsciously glanced at Bai Yu who was in pain in his arms, and ran towards the operating room at a fast pace—this child, I am afraid there is a lot of bad luck.

Mother Song stood where she was, watching the medical staff running around, and walked to the bench in a daze. She picked up the bag and slung it on her arm, and murmured: "He doesn't have any wounds on his body, why? Could there be so much blood?"

"How could there be blood?..."

The puzzled mother Song left the hospital with doubts. She really wanted to stay and see why, but she didn't have a good impression of Bai Yu in her heart. After thinking about it, she decided to leave.

Mother Song returned to the villa. As soon as she walked into the living room, she saw the Qi family brothers who were tied up and dragged out by the bodyguards. Her heart trembled, but she didn't stop her.

Walking into the living room, Mother Song saw the father and son discussing something on the sofa. She walked over and said, "What's the matter with Qi Yan and the others?" Because Mother Song accidentally pushed Father Qi, who kidnapped her, off the tall building many years ago. , Feeling guilty, she was extremely gentle to Qi Yan after returning to China, and even when he later said that he wanted to enter the entertainment circle, she repeatedly asked Song Shilin to help him pave the way before he could feel at ease.

But no matter how nice she is to Qi Yan, she won't go against Papa Song's intentions. It must be Papa Song's order that the brothers from the Qi family appear in the Song family in such a posture, so Mama Song didn't intervene just now.

Song Shilin glanced at his father and said, "Our company still has something to settle, so I'll let Dad explain it to you."

Mother Song nodded, and planned to ask Father Song tonight, because she still had a doubt to ask Song Shilin.

"Is Bai Yu sick?" Song's mother asked Song Shilin while pulling her.

Song Shilin frowned, remembering Bai Yu's anomaly when he was in the west of the city just now, his eyes darkened, and he said, "Did you see him just now?"

Mother Song murmured: "Yes. He was bleeding all over the place in the hospital... Well, there is no wound on his body, how could there be so much blood?"

Song Shilin clenched his dangling hand into a fist, and then slowly released it. After calmly asking Mama Song the name of the hospital, he hurried out.

Father Song took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes. For the first time, the strict and rigid old man was dissatisfied with his son's impulsive appearance just now. He said, "You come into the room with me, and I will tell you the matter."

Mother Song nodded, put aside the matter of Bai Yu, and went into the house with Father Song.

When Song Shilin was halfway driving, he received a call from the company. He had to rush back to the company to process a transnational document.

After weighing it, Song Shilin turned the car around with a sullen face.

Seven hours later, Bai Yu woke up from a coma, and Han Ziyu sat on the sidelines typing on a computer.

The two looked at each other silently.

Han Ziyu's voice was hoarse, his eyes were bloodshot: "I'm sorry^" Bai Yu's hands under the quilt were clenched into fists. He was still a little conscious before he passed out, and he could feel the blood slowly flowing out of his lower body. Then he realized that he was afraid...

But even so, after hearing Han Ziyu's apology with his own ears, he still didn't want to believe it.

Bai Yu was short of breath, blinked his eyes, and smiled at himself: "I want to stay by myself for a while."

Han Ziyu nodded, and hinted before leaving: "I remember Xiao Xigua is almost two years old, I'll go and see him when I have time, you have a good rest, don't think too much."

Bai Yu didn't speak, Han Ziyu sighed, and left without saying another word.

Until Bai Yu was the only one left in the room, he blinked his eyes a few times quickly, the soreness rising up in his eye sockets was firmly suppressed, and the tingling sensation was very vivid.

Tears, not a single drop from beginning to end.

A breeze blew in from the window and lifted the curtains.

There were muffled thunders in the world outside the window, but it didn't rain for a long time.

Bai Yu shook his hands and groped for the cabinet next to the bed, but he couldn't find the cigarette case for a long time, so he gave up desperately.

He buried his face in the quilt, suppressed, mournful, and silently wailed.

"Knock knock" Hearing voices coming from inside the house, Han Ziyu opened the door and walked in.

He just had an operation overnight, so his face looked very bad, and he said, "Someone wants to see you outside."

Bai Yu tilted his head to look at the scenery outside the window, turned his head when he heard the words, nodded and said, "Who?"

"I don't know, he calls himself Chu, and holds a two-year-old child in his arms." Han Ziyu prepared the pills and handed them to Bai Yu.

Bai Yu took the pills, picked up a glass of water, swallowed the pills, and said, "Let them in."

Han Ziyu realized later: "Is that child yours?"

Bai Yu nodded.

Han Ziyu went out to call for someone. He was the chief surgeon of Bai Yu's caesarean section, and he personally delivered the little watermelon.But not long after, because he was going back to Hwaseong to sit in the hospital, he left the town where Bai Yu was hiding.

He had contacted Bai Yu several times in the past two years, but because both of them were very busy, they hung up the phone every time without saying a few words, so Han Ziyu only saw the photos of Little Watermelon when he was one year old.

The time interval was too long, and the child's changes were not the same as when he was a child, so he didn't recognize the child outside just now, it was the first child he delivered besides his lover.

Secretary Chu was a little cautious, "Mr. Song is still in a meeting at the company and can't leave, so he asked me to come and see you."

Bai Yu nodded, looked at the little watermelon who had been turning his back to him since entering the door, pursed his lips and thanked him: "I'm sorry for your trouble." Secretary Chu smiled, and put the gift box he brought on the table, Said: "You take a good rest, I'll go back to the company first. If you can't take care of your children, you can call Mr. Song, this is what he ordered. "

Bai Yu nodded perfunctorily, then looked at the back of Secretary Chu who left after putting the little watermelon on the chair, turned to Han Ziyu and said, "You go out first, I'll talk to him."

Han Ziyu warned: "The child is still young, don't be too strict." After speaking, he also went out.

As a result, as soon as he walked out of the ward, Han Ziyu saw Secretary Chu looking at him with a smile on his face, raised his eyebrows, knew the other party's intentions, and deliberately didn't point out, "What's the matter?"

Secretary Chu nodded with a smile on his face.

inside the house.

Bai Yu and Xiao Xigua looked at each other across the bed for a long time, while wiping tears, Xiao Xigua climbed down from the chair and ran towards the hospital bed, shouting: "Ba Ba Ba Bad! , Baba villain."

Seeing that Little Watermelon had finally climbed onto the bed and was about to pounce towards him, Bai Yu asked, "Why did you ignore me just now?"

Little Watermelon was startled, half kneeling on the bed, her little face was full of grievances, "Ba Ba... Ba Ba Bad, don't hold the baby" "Oh." Bai Yu couldn't help but sighed wearily, closed his eyes, bunk.

Sniffing her nose, Little Watermelon crawled over cautiously, lifted the quilt and got in, then lay on Bai Yu's stomach, with tears in her eyes: "Ba Ba..."

Bai Yu reached out, hugged the small heater in his arms, and kissed his face, "Don't cry, Dad is not feeling well, you can sleep with me for a while, okay?"

Little Watermelon blinked her eyes, nestled obediently in Bai Yu's arms, and patted the latter's hand gently with her chubby hand to comfort him.

Father and son are connected, and the child can vaguely feel Bai Yu's sadness.

Bai Yu's body trembled, and he raised his head violently, forcing back the tears.

After stabilizing his emotions, Bai Yu soon fell into a drowsy sleep.

Little Watermelon didn't sleep well last night and didn't hold on for long. With her mouth slightly open, she fell asleep on her stomach.

"Click" Han Ziyu brought in the nutritious meal, and seeing the big and small lying on the bed, he sighed faintly, closed the door gently and left, Secretary Chu stood at the door of the hospital, frowning.

He dawdled for a long time without getting any useful information out of Han Ziyu's mouth, which made him explain to Mr. Song when he returned to the company later!

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