Sir, let's divorce [ABO]

"It's a joke," Song Qing said calmly, without any surprise or shock. He watched Shen Yuguan look like a death row prisoner waiting to be released, and shook his head slightly, "it's not funny at all."

Shen Yuguan was lying to him.

Song Qing had no other reaction. The first moment he heard this sentence, he automatically classified these three words into a lie.

Every single word is covered in sugar, and it smells sweet and tempting. Anyone who reads it wants to pick it up and taste it, but only Song Qing knows that under that sweet appearance, there is a deep heart that wears guts. **.

He couldn't believe it.

He is not young anymore, he has stopped dreaming.

The long dream that he had been intoxicated for eight years disappeared along with his glands.

Shen Yuguan's hands trembled uncontrollably, and pain burst out in his chest one after another. He smiled wryly and said, "You don't believe it."

Song Qing was not silent this time. He walked up to Shen Yuguan, a patch of orange light fell on his side face, and the curved eyelashes covered the emotion in his eyes. He asked softly, "What do you think I am?" Can you believe it? You have been deceived to nothing, can you still believe it?"

"I can't." Song Qing stretched out her index finger to press Shen Yuguan's lips, blocking back all the words he wanted to say, "Don't say such things again, it's not like you."

Shen Yu thought that someone should be high above, and should sit on the high seat stepped on by him with an attitude of looking down on all living beings.

It shouldn't be the ghostly look of falling into the dust in front of me.

Song Qing withdrew his hand. When he walked out of the smoking room, he suddenly thought of the faint scent he could smell from Shen Yuguan. He stopped and said, "Ebony scent is not suitable for you."

After returning to the ward, Shen Yuguan didn't keep up.

The flight time he booked was this morning, judging from the current situation, it is definitely impossible to catch up.

Song Qing had no choice but to change the ticket, but in the next three days, except for the early morning flight, there were still vacancies, and the others were full. Song Qing was worried about Song Yan's health, so she couldn't take the early morning flight, so she had to postpone the time for two more days. I barely managed to book a suitable flight ticket.

After he was busy changing the ticket, he took another look at the current time, it happened to be the time when Lian Yan would wake up, so he called Lian Yan and told him that he would not be able to return to Chunling until a few days later.

Lian Yan worriedly asked many questions in succession, Song Qing patiently explained them one by one, and then Lian Yan hung up the phone with peace of mind.

Just as he hung up on this side, another seamless connection came in from the other side.

It's Li Yu.

It turned out that Li Yu was going to come over to drop off the plane, but when he arrived at the hotel, he was dumbfounded by the messy room that seemed to be robbed. He asked the waiter where the guests who lived in 1029 went, but no one could answer. Li Yu was so scared. Yu thought that something happened to Song Qing and his daughter.

Li Yu, who had finally calmed down, became anxious when he heard that Song Yan was ill. He rushed to the hospital before he could hang up the phone. Finally, Song Qing cut off the phone helplessly.

"Little boy, look at how many people suffer when you get sick." Song Qing gently poked Song Yan's chubby face and said.

After the matter was settled, Song Qing's hanging heart was put back in her stomach. As soon as this person was not nervous, he felt sleepy.

He rested his elbows on the side of the hospital bed, closed his eyes and took a nap.

In a daze, he seemed to have dreamed of something, and his eyebrows furrowed uncomfortably.

Before he had time to explore the dream, a burst of quarreling sounded, waking Song Qing up like thunder.

Song Qing rubbed her eyes, worried that the noise outside would wake up Song Yan too, but perhaps because of the antipyretic injections, Song Yan slept soundly, and the noise outside couldn't reach her ears at all.

The noise was not low, it seemed to be not far from the door, Song Qing listened, why did she feel that the sound became more and more familiar,

Until the familiar sound of high-heeled shoes stomping the ground, Song Qing's still confused mind was awakened.

Does it sound familiar?It's Li Yu.

Li Yu's voice was the only one, and Song Qing couldn't tell who she was arguing with. Although Li Yu was not a good opponent, Song Qing was still afraid that she would suffer, so she rushed out.

He ran out the door, and when he saw Li Yu and her quarrel partner, he was caught off guard and was dumbfounded.

It was the first time he saw someone slap Shen Yuguan, probably Mr. Shen had never done such a thing.

The moment he went out, Li Yu's slap fell on Shen Yuguan's face. Li Yu's strength was considered top-notch among girls of the same age. With this slap, Shen Yuguan's face was directly slapped Crooked.

Song Qing cried out, "Li Yu—"

Song Qing was dumbfounded for only a moment. He realized the seriousness of the situation, and he rushed forward without thinking about the way out. Ruthless.

Li Yu was also stunned, she didn't expect that Shen Yuguan wouldn't escape or hide, she just stood there in a daze, as if waiting for her slap to come down.

However, Shen Yu Guan was not as violent as Song Qing imagined. He glanced at Song Qing without emotion, and Song Qing shrank back in a panic, like a wild cat clinging to a corner and whining.

Shen Yuguan's eyes moved slightly, and he turned his face silently, so that Song Qing could not see the red and swollen half of his face from the beating.

Shen Yuguan whispered, "Don't be afraid, I won't do anything."

Song Qing tried to calm down and hummed.

With such a strong Song Qing, Shen Yuguan couldn't help but want to touch him, but he stretched out his hand in the air, and was stopped by Song Qing's frightened eyes.

Shen Yuguan twitched the corners of his stiff lips, and the pain on half of his face made him lower his eyes uncomfortably.

"Go back, Yanyan should wake up later."

Song Qing, who heard this sentence, was amnesty, and couldn't wait to drag Li Yu back to the ward.

Shen Yu looked at Song Qing's fleeing back, and laughed out loud at himself. He touched his side face with protruding fingerprints, his eyes were dim, "You... really don't love me at all."