paranoia

Chapter 63 Damn Sweet

All encounters in the world are reunions after a long absence.

It turned out that after Yu Duo asked Song Raoshuang's address back then, he immediately bought the flight that night, but he failed to board the plane, and even failed to arrive at the airport.

He collided with a drunk-driving truck on the elevated road, resulting in a car accident and becoming a vegetative state.

Except that he was lucky enough to survive and completely lost consciousness and passed out. Both the manager and the driver died in the car accident.

When Yu Duo's family received the news and rushed to the hospital, he had been lying on the hospital bed for several months. The doctor said that his vital signs were normal for the time being, but his body functions were severely damaged. Of his own will, all they can do is keep him dying with machines and drugs.

Yu Duo's family is in the real estate business. If he hadn't been extra careful and put an eyeliner next to Yu Duo who defected and became a monk when he was young, he might not even know what happened to him. He simply thought that the company valued him, so he was too busy If you don't touch the ground, you can't go home.

Seeing Yu Duo who was unconscious on the hospital bed, his mother cried and fainted on the spot, and his father even threatened that unless the company that concealed the truth was wiped out, it would be hard to get rid of the pent-up anger in his heart.

Yu Duo has been lying in bed for eight years, only relying on nutrient solution and a ventilator to maintain weak signs of life every day.

The long wait gradually dissipated the hope in the eyes of his parents. Just when they thought that their only son might spend the rest of his life in bed, Yu Duo woke up quietly.Although he can open his eyes and move his fingers slightly, his body, which has been abandoned for many years, is completely unable to function normally, and his consciousness is lax. He can't even speak basic words clearly, let alone get out of bed.

Fortunately, his memory was not damaged, and he could still recognize his grey-haired parents who were crying beside his bed.

Sometimes he is sober, sometimes he continues to fall into a coma. After more than a year of rehabilitation, he can barely leave the crutches and walk slowly and tremblingly, but he still cannot do without the support of others.

Everything needs to be learned again, even the pronunciation of speech must start from the most basic.

Because he has something in his heart, he is willing to persevere no matter how difficult it is.

The first words that came out of his infected and burned throat was an extremely weak and hoarse 'Shuang'er'.

His health gradually improved, but Yu Duo's parents put more restrictions on his behavior, worried that he would get into an accident again because they were getting older, and there were no more eight years to wait.On the surface, he catered to his father's arrangement, but behind his back, he sent someone to England to secretly search for Song Raoshuang's whereabouts. He searched for several months, but to no avail.

Only later did he know that Song Raoshuang had returned to the country long ago, and there was a half-grown child by his side.

At first, he thought that Song Raoshuang had not been able to wait for him and was already married and had children, so he almost gave up the idea of ​​continuing rehabilitation.Rather than dragging a half-crippled body and living without dignity, I thought it would be better to die completely in that car accident.

Heartbroken, Yu Duo was blocked by his family members, wishing to die, but he had no idea of ​​recovery, and spent his days in depression, until he learned that Song Raoshuang was not married and had always been single, and that Song Mu was actually his child. Only then did the desire for life rekindle in the gloomy eyes, and he began to actively cooperate with the doctor, just to appear in front of his beloved in a normal manner one day.

"I went to Shanghai to look for him, but he didn't dare to see me at first." Song Raoshuang complained to Tan Jing, and cast a reproachful glance at Yu Duo who was smiling softly. The strong love couldn't be concealed, even if he covered his mouth, he could get away from it. There was affection in his eyes.

"Who wouldn't dare to see you?" Song Kuanyu's deep voice came from the door.

Song Wanzhou turned his head and met Song Jing's gaze.

Song Mu also saw Song Jing with fierce eyes, lying on Song Wanzhou's back, muttering in a low voice: "Brother, did the second brother take gunpowder again? Why does he look like he wants to eat people every time I see him?" look like?"

Although it was a childish speech, Song Wanzhou still reprimanded softly: "Mu Mu can't speak ill of Second Brother, be polite."

Song Wanzhou squatted on the ground to teach Song Mu, but in the next second he was grabbed by the arm by the gloomy Song Jing and pulled up.

"Brother, let's talk," he said.

Song Wanzhou could feel the unhappiness in his tone, and naturally lightened his lips, and followed Song Wanzhou to let him go upstairs.

"Brother!" Song Mu hastily chased after him.

Song Jing stopped her outside the bedroom door, and said in a deep voice, "Go find sister-in-law."

Song Mu was frightened into tears by Song Jing's short words, and ran downstairs crying into Guan Zhiwen's arms, "Auntie, second brother is a bully!"

"What's wrong?" Guan Zhiwen held Song Mu's weeping face, "Why did Xiao Jing bully you?"

"Second brother and second brother kidnapped brother again!" Song Mu cried aggrievedly.

Crying and gesticulating how Song Jing dragged Song Wanzhou upstairs, his facial expressions and movements amused other people who didn't know, and laughed and teased Song Mu, asking if she was jealous of Song Wanzhou again.

Song Mu was always jealous when she was young. Because of her young age, she prefers to cling to the gentle and gentle Song Wanzhou and follow him like a tail compared to Song Jing who always bullies her.But Song Wanzhou was a bit biased, and he cared more about Song Jing in the open and in the dark, so the little overlord Song Mu always complained to Guan Zhiwen and Song Kuanyu, saying a lot of bad things about Song Jing.

The others didn't take it seriously, only Guan Zhiwen who was holding Song Mu frowned slightly, his eyelids twitched when he thought of seeing the two people who had obviously had a dispute in the elevator.Although Song Wanzhou had already explained to her, Guan Zhiwen was still worried, and his intuition told her that there was a problem between the two brothers.

Handing the crying Song Mu to Tan Jing, she went upstairs, knocked on Song Jing's locked door, and asked worriedly: "Yangyang, what are you two doing in there? Sister-in-law will leave later. , come downstairs to see them off."

She breathed a sigh of relief when she didn't hear the sound of fighting as she had imagined.

Across the wall, Song Wanzhou was pressed on the bed by Song Jing, unable to move. Song Jing leaned on his left chest with his face sideways, and tightly wrapped around his waist, making him breathless.

Hearing Guan Zhiwen's anxious voice from outside the door, Song Wanzhou pushed away the person pressing on him, "Xiaojing, get up first."

The more Song Wanzhou struggled to get up, the harder Song Jing pushed, "Brother, don't you think I've gone too far?" His voice was hoarse, as if it was squeezed out from between his teeth.

Song Wanzhou knew that he was still angry about Cen Youfan's matter, but the current posture of the two of them made him feel embarrassed, and he didn't know how to speak, especially since he was on the disadvantaged side. , Shun Yishun his younger brother's unmistakable rebellion.

Song Wanzhou no longer exerted force on Song Jing, but stroked his hair comfortingly, and said softly, "Xiao Jing, mom is still waiting outside."

Guan Zhiwen didn't see anyone coming out, nor heard their reply, so he knocked on the door again, "Yangyang?"

Song Wanzhou moved, but was held down by Song Jing again.

"I'm waiting too." The voice was muffled.

Unable to hear clearly, Song Wanzhou asked, "What?"

Song Jing raised his head, his eyes drooped, his face was full of disappointment, and he repeated, "Brother, I'm also waiting. When will you tell me?"

Song Wanzhou was soft but not hard, Song Jing softened his attitude a little bit, and pretended to be hurt, but he couldn't say a word that might hurt Song Jing.

"Then let mom go down first, and I'll explain slowly, okay?"

Song Jing's eyes were full of water, and he closed his mouth, which was regarded as acquiescing.

"Let's get down right away!" Song Wanzhou moistened his throat and shouted out the door with a high pitch.

Guan Zhiwen was still worried, and reminded: "Then hurry up."

There was no more knocking on the door, Song Wanzhou was inexplicably relieved, pulled the corners of his mouth, and pretended to be relaxed: "Mom is going down, can Xiaojing sit up first?"

Song Jing reached out and drew a circle on Song Wanzhou's chest, implying, "Brother, do you have a heart?"

A burst of itching spread through the clothes, Song Wanzhou was crushed to death, and said in embarrassment: "Xiaojing, get up first, itches."

"I don't think my brother has any." Song Jing circled three times to the left and three times to the right, pouted, and said to himself, "If there is, why not?"

Why can't you understand at all? "

Before Song Wanzhou could speak, Song Jing leaned over and opened his mouth, and took a bite of the soft flesh on his chest, his lips and teeth meshed together, like a very hungry vampire, as if he would not stop until he tasted the blood.

"Xiaojing!" Song Wanzhou was trembling with pain, and physiological tears rolled down from the corners of his reddened eyes.

Song Jing, who was called, froze and let out his strength. He lay on Song Wanzhou's body without moving, and murmured to Song Wanzhou, "Brother"

Like a child who has done something wrong, begging his parents for forgiveness.

Blood oozes from the broken skin wound, which diffuses from one spot to one patch, and it is particularly obvious when it is reflected on the white shirt.

Song Wanzhou endured the pain, wiped away tears, pursed his lips, "Xiaojing, what's wrong with you?"

The tail trembled, revealing his timidity.

He began to be a little afraid of the elusive Song Jing, whether it was the naked possessiveness in his eyes or his almost crazy behavior, it made Song Wanzhou feel uncomfortable and wanted to back down.

Song Jing laughed again, with self-mockery, his voice became cold, "It seems that brother will never understand." Let go of Song Wanzhou, got out of bed, and walked out the door.

Song Wanzhou covered his chest and chased after him, took Song Jing's hand, and asked worriedly, "Xiao Jing, what are you going to do?"

Song Jing lowered his head and pushed Song Wanzhou's hand away, "My brother doesn't want to tell me, so why don't I ask myself?"

There was also a stalemate downstairs.

Ever since Song Kuanyu came back, the relaxed atmosphere had cooled down.

Song Kuanyu didn't show it on his face, pretending to be serious, but he was actually observing Guan Zhiwen's expression.

Guan Zhiwen hadn't looked at him since he came in, Song Kuanyu thought, Professor Xiaguan is really angry now.

Coaxing a daughter-in-law is a big deal, Song Kuanyu turned the wheelchair calmly and came to Guan Zhiwen's side, coughed lightly, and said in a natural tone, "Professor Guan, move me a seat."

There were so many vacant seats on the sofa, Song Kuanyu refused to go, and insisted on squeezing together with Guan Zhiwen, the implication was self-evident.

The others didn't know that the two had a conflict, and Guan Zhiwen couldn't get angry in front of Tan Jing, so he could only pretend to be a normal person, and slowly helped Song Kuanyu onto the sofa.

"Brother, this is Yu Duo." Song Raoshuang led Yu Duo to stand up, and smiled at Song Kuanyu with a happy face, "We have already received our marriage certificate."

Song Kuanyu couldn't laugh at the behavior of the two of them cutting first and playing later. He snorted and asked, "Isn't it a good time to live at home? You are so busy, who will help you take care of the children when you move out?"

Guan Zhiwen twisted the flesh around his waist with the hand behind his back, turned his head, and smiled decently, "My mother is going too, so don't worry about it."

Song Kuanyu's negative vote was not convincing in front of all the positive votes, and he was deliberately ignored by them. He couldn't even get in the middle of the conversation when he heard Tan Jing and Professor Guan laughingly understanding Yu Duo's situation.

In the end, he was still reluctant, and personally sent them to the car, and told them that they could go home at any time.

Guan Zhiwen only saw Song Wanzhou, not Song Jing, and asked, "Where's Xiaojing?"

Song Mu in the car was still crying for his brother, Song Wanzhou recalled the scene when he had to part with Song Jing when he was a child because he had to go to school, and lowered his eyes, "Mom, Xiaojing and I had a fight."

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After sending the person away, Song Kuanyu sighed, "Mom has really worried about Shuang'er since she was a child. She is such an adult, and she still treats her as a half-grown child like Mu Mu, and she still wants to take care of her with her."

"Mom is going to take care of Mu Mu at school," Guan Zhiwen, who was finally coaxed, nudged Song Kuanyu, who was pretending to be relaxed, and gouged him out with an unforgiving mouth, "What about Mom? I think You are the most restless person."

Song was afraid that his wife, Yan Yu, would fail again to win respect.

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