Sir, let's divorce [ABO]

Mrs. Song died, and the control of the Song family returned to Mr. Song. I don't even know the fur of the things in it, so I can only let the Song family wither.

Master Song sent someone to invite Song Qing to come back to the Song family for a briefing. Song Qing refused without saying a word. The Song family had nothing to do with him, and he was not to blame for his ruthlessness. When he faced danger again and again, the Song family never stood behind him.

The matter of Sun Qiang was investigated on the third day after Song Qing woke up.

Without any accident, he was released from prison a year early. It was Madam Song who secretly bought the relationship. To be tame, Sun Qiang had no interest in killing Shen Yuguan, and backhandedly killed the negligent Mrs. Song, and set his target on Song Qing. In his eyes, Song Qing was the source of all his tragedies.

Everything came to light and the dust settled.

It was a month later that Shen Yuguan was transferred out of the intensive care unit.

After arriving in the general ward, the attending physician couldn't help but sigh, "Mr. Shen is really the person I have ever seen with the strongest desire to survive."

Due to the seriousness of his injuries, Shen Yuguan was still in a coma even if he left the intensive care unit.

"Yanyan can call you daddy now. When you wake up, I'll give you this name."

"Grandpa returned to Frost City today. You left a pile of mess and have to clean it up for you. Grandpa said, when you wake up, he will come over and beat you, an unfilial son."

"You haven't finished the story you told Nannan last time. Nannan is waiting to hear it, and I am waiting too."

"My Sleeping Beauty," Song Qing held Shen Yuguan's slightly cool palm, and rubbed his knuckles carefully, "You should wake up."

After holding the hand in the palm for a long time, there was still no reaction. This was expected by Song Qing, but he couldn't help feeling frustrated.

He gently put down Shen Yuguan's hand, got up to fetch hot water, and prepared to wipe his body.

These trivial matters, Song Qing never pretended to be done by others, and did everything by herself.

The nurses come on weekdays and are only responsible for tidying up.

Before he reached the hot water room, the nurse ran over in a hurry.

The nurse ran out of breath, "Shen! Mr. Shen!"

"What's the matter!" Song Qing's throat was tight, and her free right hand hurriedly grabbed the nurse's arm.

Song Qing was so strong that the nurse's face turned pale, but the nurse didn't have the time to let Song Qing loose, and shouted excitedly, "Wake up! Mr. Shen is awake!"

Song Qing suspected that there was something wrong with her ears, "What did you say...?"

The nurse repeated, "Mr. Shen is awake!"

"Kang", the thing Song Qing was carrying in her left hand fell to the ground with a loud smack, attracting passers-by to look at it, but Song Qing didn't have time to pick it up at all, she was stunned for three seconds, and finally digested what the nurse said. If he said that, he rushed back to the ward impatiently, only the words the nurse said woke up in his mind.

It took him 5 minutes to go, and when he came back, he didn't even arrive for 1 minute before he saw the door of the ward.

The door of the ward was getting closer and closer, and his footsteps also slowed down. Sweat dripped from his forehead to his chin, and his broken hair was drenched with sweat, sticking wetly to his smooth forehead, barely covering his eyebrows and eyes.

For no reason, he felt a sense of homelessness. The door of the ward was clearly within an inch of the palm of his hand. With a light push, he could open it, but he didn't move for a long time.

He took a deep breath, and tidied up the messy clothes one by one, not even letting go of the slight creases.

He pushed open the door.

The windows were not closed, and the breeze filled the room with the fragrance of late osmanthus, and the sunlight outside was just right, splashing in like torn gold leaf.

Shen Yuguan leaned on the hospital bed, the sun cast a thin layer of light on him, his hair was still messy when he woke up, when he heard the noise, he looked up and saw someone coming, he slowly, hotly, drew out A smile.

"I seem to have slept for a while."

[The author has something to say]: I... am simply a short and crazy devil! ! !

I have finished writing a book! ! !first! ! !ah! ! !I was touched by myself! ! !

Thank you for your support along the way!Tomorrow is a day off!There will be another episode the day after tomorrow, it must be sweet! 【Maybe】

【Thank you for your reward! 】