After Rebirth, I Decided To Inherit the Family Property

Chapter 45

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Before the dinner was delivered, Song Yunran was lucky.

In any case, Qin Ke is an adult man with a sound mind, and he shouldn't be able to do anything to be fed, most of it is just joking with him.

However, it turns out that Qin Ke was not joking.

The bodyguards standing outside the ward today were invited by the Song family. They were all serious and unsmiling. After bringing the dinner in, they seemed not to have seen the prince asking for help. They put down the lunch box and went to stand guard outside. The nurse came in to help.

Song Yunran bit the bullet and opened the packing boxes one by one, and the tempting food aroma rushed to his face in an instant.

He was also hungry now, staring at the exquisite dishes and swallowing his throat, then looked at Qin Ke who was lying on the bed: "You don't really want me to feed you, do you? I haven't eaten yet."

Qin Ke was very considerate: "You eat first, I'm not in a hurry."

"..."

Song Yunran froze for a few seconds, regretting that he shouldn't have called Qin Ke last time he was hospitalized. If he hadn't tried every means to torment Qin Ke at that time, he wouldn't have ended up like today.

All right, why don't you just feed me

Song Yunran persuaded himself that Qin Ke's wish is so simple and unpretentious. As your savior, he just wants to have a meal. Is this too much to ask

Not at all.

Song Yunran did a good job of psychological preparation. After raising the hospital bed, he picked up a piece of snowflake beef covered in sauce with his chopsticks, caught it in a bowl and fed it to Qin Ke. He had never done this kind of work before. The lower chopsticks poked Qin Ke's lower lip, and the other party gave him a half-hearted look before silently finding the correct position.

"Is it delicious?" Song Yunran asked anxiously.

Qin Ke was physically disabled and strong, and he still remained gentle even when he was being fed. After swallowing, he replied: "Not bad."

It must be good, this time it is my favorite restaurant.

Song Yunran was absent-mindedly feeding Qin Ke, while his eyes fell on the steaming dishes, feeling like a little slave who was sold to the Qin family in the old society, and could only watch the master eat delicious food and spicy food, and had to be by the side Waiting on him in a proper manner.

He couldn't help scolding Chu Xiaochen several times in his heart, and then he heard his stomach growl.

"what."

Song Yunran's hands paused, and he pursed his lower lip in embarrassment.

Qin Ke finally showed mercy: "You should eat first."

He stretched out his left hand and took a paper towel to wipe off the soup on his lips, "Feed me any more, I'm afraid you'll poke me to death with your chopsticks."

Song Yunran: "...?"

It's hard to accept that for the first time in his life, he received a one-star negative review from a customer on the spot.

At this moment, the damn desire to win and lose filled Song Yunran's chest.

In an instant, the originally aching back seemed to heal directly, prompting him to stand up quickly and stare at the other party from a condescending angle: "It's not up to you."

Qin Ke: "...you sit down."

"I'm not."

Song Yunran quickly picked up a few dishes, and then put the pile of bowls and pestles in front of Qin Ke, "Come on, father's love, take it."

Qin Ke smiled and turned his face to the side: "Mr. Song, please calm down."

"Don't imitate Assistant Tang's tone!"

Song Yunran was full of interest at the moment, as if he had experienced endless fun from the small matter of feeding, so he simply imitated the tone of the nanny coaxing him to eat when he was a child, "Be good, eat a few more bites, or you won't grow taller."

Qin Ke looked at him helplessly, and was about to say something when his eyebrows frowned suddenly.

He let out a soft "hiss", and his eyes swept over the right shoulder wrapped with the fixing belt, as if he was even breathing heavily.

Song Yunran was stunned for a moment, then quickly put down the bowl and chopsticks, and without thinking about it, he directly peeled off the collar of Qin Ke's hospital gown.

Qin Ke, who originally only wanted to use his acting skills to escape the feeding, froze.

Song Yunran got too close all of a sudden, and a few strands of his hair, which had been lying messily on the hospital bed before, were lifted up, rubbing against his chin lightly, bringing some subtle itches.

It made him want to make a sound to remind the other party to stay away, but his heart seemed to be greedy for these few seconds of getting closer, and he was reluctant to let his lips make a sound.

Song Yunran was taken aback.

Qin Ke seemed to be in good spirits, and he didn't have a broken bone as badly as in his previous life, so he always thought that Qin Ke's injury was only a little more serious than the one on his back.

But when he lifted off the blue and white striped hospital gown, what he saw was red, swollen and bruised from his shoulder to his collarbone. The potion seeping from the edge of the gauze and the dried blood mark can be vaguely seen.

"Grass."

It was rare for Song Yunran to utter an obscenity, "Chu Xiaochen is a mad dog, he will treat you so hard."

The warm breath blew on Qin Ke's collarbone, making him forget what to answer for a moment.

He lowered his eyelashes, because of the angle, he could only see Song Yunran's tall nose and half of his side face, his eyes gradually became strange.

Qin Ke lowered his voice: "You..."

Before the words "stay away" could be finished, the door of the ward was tapped three times, and then a nurse in white pushed the door in: "Qin Ke, take your temperature."

In the next second, the three people in the room were all stunned for a moment.

Qin Ke is clearly aware that the two of them are in too ambiguous posture now, Song Yun is belatedly aware that Qin Ke's disheveled appearance is very strange at the moment, and the nurse who cares about the patient is dissatisfied with just being admitted to the hospital The patient actually dared to rush through the door.

"You are the patient in the next room."

The nurse was an elder sister in her forties. She walked to the hospital bed, looked at Song Yunran who had let go in a hurry, and criticized, "The doctor told you to stay in bed, what are you doing here?"

Song Yunran touched his nose: "Eat."

The nurse glanced at the dazzling array of dishes on the table, and asked strangely: "Eat as soon as you eat, why did you lie on him?"

"..."

Song Yunran was in a complicated mood. He looked down at the nurse who was not as tall as his shoulders, and said in a low voice, "Sister, I didn't lie on him. He said the wound hurts, so I'll take a look."

He unconsciously tensed up: "You should check it quickly, don't it be a broken shoulder."

Qin Ke cleared his throat: "...it's not broken, and it doesn't hurt anymore."

The nurse looked at the two of them suspiciously, and took advantage of the time to take the body temperature, and called the doctor on duty to check. After confirming that there was no problem, she turned to Song Yunran and said, "Go back to your room after eating, after fifteen minutes I'm here to make rounds, don't let me catch you running around again. Really, you still go out to chat at such a late hour, do you want to leave the hospital early? "

Song Yunran suspected that the nurse had a child about his age at home, otherwise her tone and demeanor would not inexplicably reveal an atmosphere of "Can your child grow up?"

He reluctantly agreed, and after the nurse left, he quickly sat down and ate seriously.

At the same time, I still haven't forgotten to remind Qin Ke: "Father can't take care of you anymore, you can ask the nurse to come over."

"no need."

After Qin Ke finished answering, in front of Song Yunran, he slowly took out a plastic spoon from the packaging bag and ate it with his left hand. Not to mention that his left hand is quite steady, and he didn't spill any soup, which is much better than Song Yunran's level of feeding.

This situation left Song Yunran speechless.

He was silent for a while, and finally he could only choke out a harmless complaint: "Are you teasing me on purpose?"

Qin Ke reminded with a smile: "There are still five minutes, and the nurse is coming."

Then he paused for a few seconds, then continued slowly, "Listen to brother, eat quickly."

Song Yunran: "..."

When Song Yunran woke up the next day, the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became.

As the famous Mr. Song, he was not only teased by Qin Ke, but also criticized by the nurses in the hospital.

This is outrageous.

Song Yunran decided to solve the problem fundamentally, and called the bodyguards: "Go and ask if the hospital has a double room. I want to live with Qin Ke."

The bodyguard didn't ask any more questions, and went out in a hurry to inquire.

Ten minutes later, Song Yunran liked to mention the double ward, and under Qin Ke's hesitant eyes, he happily lay down on the new ward.

With nothing to do, he turned on his phone to check WeChat.

The news of being hospitalized has spread among friends, and a group of cronies headed by He Ziyou proposed to visit the hospital. Song Yunran was frightened by the tears of his parents yesterday, and he didn't want a group of people around his bed to make him seem to be suffering from an illness. Like a terminal illness, they simply refused one by one.

Putting down his phone, he turned his head and asked, "Do you think my trick is great? Next time the nurse sees me, they won't be able to say that I'm running around."

Qin Ke smiled: "Well, it's great."

"That's not true."

Song Yunran finished his chatter, and asked again, "By the way, how did the company tell the public about your hospitalization? You can't hide it."

Qin Ke replied: "Shen Yiyi was rescued from the trunk by the police in the downtown area. There are so many people watching around, and it is easy to cause panic if you don't explain clearly. The police can only report the case to appease the public opinion."

Song Yunran nodded, thinking that was indeed the case.

Even if their full names are not mentioned in the bulletin, just based on the surnames of the four people involved and other gossip, the people who eat melons can smoothly make up the whole picture of the facts.

I don't know what will happen online.

Thinking of this, Song Yunran couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Shen Yiyi is so miserable. She finally got divorced from a scumbag, and was locked in the trunk and almost suffocated to death. You saw her when I was hospitalized last time, right? He has such a quiet appearance and speaks in a soft voice, such a gentle person, Chu Xiaochen is actually able to deal with him."

Qin Ke recalled the scenes of several months, and only vaguely remembered that Shen Yiyi was not tall, and had a very petite body shape, but he did not expect Song Yunran to praise her with several beautiful words.

He was silent for a while, and finally asked, "Are you familiar with her?"

It was probably the subtle meaning in this sentence that aroused Song Yunran's vigilance.

He suddenly remembered what Chu Xiaochen said yesterday in the corridor of the parking lot, and he couldn't help asking depressedly: "Why, you don't believe in Chu Xiaochen, do you think there is really something between me and Shen Yiyi?"

"?"

Qin Ke had almost forgotten Chu Xiaochen's nonsense at first, but he was startled when he heard the words, and then said: "I didn't think so."

Song Yunran became angry when he thought of this, sat up with the mattress on his back, and said seriously to Qin Ke: "Listen to my father's analysis for you. There is something wrong with Chu Xiaochen, obviously he cheated in marriage, After being purged and left the house, I couldn't swallow this breath, and wanted to pour dirty water on a righteous person like me and an innocent victim like Shen Yiyi, as the saying goes, even if you are dying, you have to find a back."

"I know, he just wanted to find an excuse for his criminal behavior."

Qin Ke rubbed the center of his eyebrows, looked up at the angry Xiao Song, "Don't get excited, I'm just asking casually."

"It's not okay to ask casually!"

Song Yunran had preconceived ideas, thinking that Qin Ke was deceived by an adulterer yesterday, and decided to step up his efforts to refute the rumors, "Shen Yiyi and I didn't know each other at all before, but we met once later. How could there be such a messy relationship!"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Ke's expression suddenly changed, and his dark eyes fell on Song Yunran's face with intriguing gazes.

Song Yunran was puzzled: "What do you see me doing?"

There was a brief silence in the ward, and for a while, only the leaves outside the window were rustling by the wind.

Like a few rhizomes floating in the air, they climbed down the wall and finally touched the solid ground.

Song Yunran was flustered by the eerie silence, and couldn't help but ask, "Did I say something wrong?"

"... What do you say?"

"???"

Song Yunran frowned in bewilderment, following his memory to analyze the details of his big call just now.

Then at a certain critical second, he froze his body suddenly, his lips remained in a wide open O shape, and he just stood there dumbfounded.

Qin Ke's tone was quite calm: "If I remember correctly, you said that the reason why you came forward to expose Chu Xiaochen was because you had discussed it with Shen Yiyi in advance?"

"..."

"Then here comes the problem."

Qin Ke chuckled softly, but his voice carried an unavoidable force, "Mr. Song, since you and Shen Yiyi didn't know each other before, how did you know the inside story of Chu Xiaochen's derailment?"

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