Accidentally became the little sweet wife of the black-bellied president

When he lost his mind, the tip of the other party's tongue suddenly came in.

Strong and domineering attack the city.

Almost took his breath away.

Song Yuan stretched out his hand to push the other person's chest in horror: "You...you do..."

All the words are swallowed up by this article.

A hand came up and covered Song Yuan's eyes.

"Close your eyes."

The voice was cold and gentle.

A cold breath filled Song Yuan's nose, and a very familiar feeling came over him instantly.

Song Yuan was dumbfounded, his pupils dilated.

A tall and lonely figure appeared in his mind.

He really wanted to see the other person's appearance clearly, but he couldn't see anything...

When a hot tear fell on the back of Song Yuan's hand, he stretched out his hand to touch his cheek in a daze.

Do not know when, tears have covered the entire face.

Why... cry?

Feeling his tears, the man looked at him in panic, and stretched out his hand to wipe his tears carefully: "Xiao Yuan, don't cry, I was wrong, okay, don't cry."

Song Yuan just stared at him: "You, who are you..."

headache.

The severe headache made him feel like his head was about to explode.

"Who the hell are you?" Song Yuan gritted his teeth and tried to push away the other's embrace, his face as pale as white paper: "I, who am I? Why can't I remember anything..."

My head hurts...it really hurts...

Song Yuan held his head, knelt down and beat hard: "Why don't I remember anything? Who am I...why I don't remember..."

"Xiaoyuan, I'll take you to see a doctor now."

Ji Kaiyang's eyes sank, and he stretched out his hand to hug Song Yuanheng directly: "Don't think about anything, I'll take you to the doctor first."

"Do not touch me!"

Song Yuan opened his eyes suddenly, and stared at Ji Kaiyang vigilantly. Those eyes seemed to want to see through him, and the fear spread over him. While speaking, Song Yuan's teeth were chattering: "Don't touch me...don't..."

"I'll take you to the doctor first."

Unable to help Song Yuan break free, Ji Kaiyang hugged him and strode towards the examination room.

Xiang Yang behind him also recovered immediately: "Boss, I'm going to call the doctor right now!!"

after an hour.

The expert was studying with Song Yuan's latest brain CT scan, while Xue Jinlian folded his arms and stood aside coldly, showing no intention of participating in it at all.

Ji Kaiyang stared at Xue Jinlian closely: "Save him."

"As I said before, in his condition, surgery is the only option." Xue Jinlian shrugged, strode over, reached out and patted Ji Kaiyang on the shoulder: "Besides, there is another bad news to tell you. The clot in the blood has grown again, thanks to you."

After speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.

Ji Kaiyang's voice made him stop again: "Cure him, I promise all your requests."

Xue Jinlian smiled.

Turning around, staring at Ji Kaiyang with a funny look, it was meaningful: "Josie told me that you are his only opponent in this world. I thought you were also a smart person..."

Speaking of here.

Xue Jinlian paused.

Then, he glanced at the experts who were still studying the CT, and said, "The world's top surgical experts are already here. I don't think I need to add anything here."

"Is there really no other way?"

"..."

Staring at Ji Kaiyang's serious eyes, Xue Jinlian suddenly felt a little irritable.

Originally, after hearing that Song Yuan woke up, he fell into a coma again because of Ji Kaiyang's stimulation, and his condition even worsened, so he had a lot of opinions on Ji Kaiyang.

but now.

Seeing Ji Kaiyang's gaze, for some reason, he couldn't say those sarcastic words.

After hesitating for a while, Xue Jinlian pursed his lips and dodged his eyes: "Forget it, if you really want him to get better, you'd better not let him be stimulated anymore, otherwise, if the blood clot continues to grow, he may suffer from brain damage oppressed and paralyzed, even, dead."

Xue Jinlian deliberately emphasized the last two words.

Not wanting to continue talking, Xue Jinlian turned and left.

Doorway.

A small figure stood there listening for an unknown how long.

Those black eyes were fixed on Ji Kaiyang: "So, my father doesn't remember me?"

"He'll be fine."

Ji Kaiyang fell silent, sat down, stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his brows: "No matter what method is used, I will definitely cure him."

"You are all liars, I will never trust you again."

There was no smile on Yao Bao's cold face, he turned around and quickly ran towards the corridor.

He will never forget what that Josie said.

It was Ji Kaiyang's father, his grandfather, who killed Song Yuan.

Running and running, I almost couldn't hold back my tears.

A nurse ran over and stopped him: "Little friend, how can you run around? I have been looking for you for a long time just now. Auntie will take you to change the medicine, okay?"

"Do not touch me!"

Song Yao gritted his teeth so as not to let the tears fall, he broke free from the woman's hand, only questioning in his eyes: "You are all bad guys! Bad guys!!"

Just re-hall.

A figure stood there for an unknown how long.

Arms folded at the moment, a leg stretched out, blocked his way.

"Little guy, you're not very old, but you have a good temper." Xue Jinlian chuckled, her exquisite face full of evil spirits: "After all, you still have to call me uncle."

"Who are you! Are you Ji Kaiyang's relative?"

Song Yao immediately turned cold, and stepped back vigilantly, staring at the young man in front of him with a pair of round eyes, waiting to deal with emergencies at any time.

Seeing that the little guy's whole body was tense, like a wolf cub ready to go, Xue Jinlian couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand, and stroked his soft hair: "You Siyuan brat, you don't care at all. Not like, I really don’t know how Song Yuan gave birth to you.”

"You stay away from me!"

The thorns all over Yaobao's body stood up, and he glared at Xue Jinlian viciously: "I don't want to hit someone! Otherwise, I'll punch you one by one!"

"Pfft!" Xue Jinlian couldn't hold back, chuckled out loud, showing clean and tidy silver teeth, his eyes also narrowed in a smile, and blinked: "You little guy, at a young age, you can speak wild words, wait for you I haven't grown up-"

puff!

Xue Jinlian didn't finish her sentence.

He couldn't laugh anymore.

Yao Bao didn't hold back at all, and kicked Xue Jinlian's stomach directly, almost making him spit out his gall.

this time.

Xue Jinlian looked at Yaobao again, and couldn't help taking two steps back.

The corner of his mouth twitched: "You little brat, why are you so fussy? Didn't I just say something to you?! Do you need to be so serious?"

"Believe it or not, I'll beat you again!" Yao Bao waved his small fist, staring at Xue Jinlian viciously: "Go away!"

Xue Jinlian: "..."

Before this, he never thought that he would be threatened by a five-year-old doll...

"Get out or not! If you don't, I'll beat you!" Yao Bao waved his small fist as if he was about to wave it towards Xue Jinlian.

Xue Jinlian's face trembled twice, and he quickly backed away.

"Hmph!" Yao Bao withdrew his fist in contempt, and rolled his eyes at Xue Jinlian: "What a useless coward!"

"Little devil! Say one more thing!"

Xue Jinlian was in a hurry, he was already in his twenties, yet he was taught by a little doll today? !

But in the blink of an eye, seeing Yaobao turning his head back and waving his small fists, Xue Jinlian once again bowed his head to the "evil forces".

The corners of his mouth trembled and he took two steps back. Xue Jinlian heaved a sigh of relief when he knew that Song Yao's small figure had left the corridor.

"You are not his opponent. In the future, don't mess with him."

A cold voice came, and there seemed to be a hint of... pride in this voice?

Xue Jinlian looked up, just in time to see Ji Kaiyang coming from the corridor.

The corners of Xue Jinlian's mouth trembled again, and he was finally ready to blow his hair: "Ji Kaiyang, what kind of son are you teaching this? You can ignore him beating someone. What do you mean I should not mess with him?! Which eye of yours saw me messing with you? Him?!"

"You make a price." Ji Kaiyang was a little impatient: "Let Xiangyang reimburse the medical expenses."

After finishing speaking, he was too lazy to talk to Xue Jinlian, turned around, and quickly followed the direction Yao Bao had just left.

Xue Jinlian: "..."

Xiang Yang leaned over and said solemnly: "Doctor Xue, let's go for a medical appraisal now, and then I will pay you the medical expenses according to the injury."

"roll!!"

"Doctor Xue, why are you still swearing? Have I offended you?"

Xiang Yang expressed his grievance.

Ji Kaiyang chased Yaobao all the way to the first floor.

The little figure seemed to have noticed it a long time ago, stopped, turned his head in Ji Kaiyang's direction, and looked over: "Why have you been following me?"

"...You are my son, and I am responsible for your safety."

"Ji Siyuan is also your son, you'd better let him get better first."

Song Yao rolled his eyes, too lazy to talk to Ji Kaiyang: "Also, don't follow me!"

Ji Kaiyang didn't speak, but silently followed behind this little figure.

Looking at his son's stubborn back, Ji Kaiyang felt distressed and helpless.

Obviously the son has the same face as Xiao Yuan, but the character of the younger son is not like Song Yuan at all.

Song Yuan was so fragile that he wished he could hold him in his palm and protect him carefully.

And Song Yao, who is so young, wants to pretend to be an adult to protect Song Yuan.

In the five years without his company, I don't know how Yao Bao grew up.

Think of this.

Ji Kaiyang became more determined in his heart to make up for Song Yao's lost five years of companionship.

"Hey! I won't let you follow, why are you still with me!" Song Yao turned his head and glared at Ji Kaiyang angrily: "Ji Siyuan is lying in the intensive care unit now, you have this time, why don't you care about him! I don't I need you to follow!"

"Your grandfather, he will not cause any trouble to you any more."

When he spoke, Ji Kaiyang's voice was exhausted.

"Come back with me, okay? Your dad needs you."

"What do you mean?" Song Yao turned around and stared at Ji Kaiyang with distrust on his face: "Are you still trying to lie to me? Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?!"