Song Yi sat by the bed and talked to him a lot, but the man on the bed showed no sign of waking up.
In the end, she didn't speak anymore, and just sat quietly by the bed.
A lot has happened recently, but fortunately he is fine, at least he is still alive.
As long as you are alive, there are infinite possibilities.
Song Nuan and Lu Yan came over.
"Sister." Song Nuan: "Brother-in-law will be fine."
"We're here to tell you to go back to dinner."
Song Yi: "Yes."
Tang Si couldn't wake up, and there was chronic poison in his body.
If it continues like this, it is equivalent to a slow death.
Song Yi is very clear about this consequence, so her daily expectation now is to wake him up.
As long as you wake up, everything will be much easier.
Instead of lying like this all day long.
…
Today, the weather is cloudy and rainy.
It was drizzling in the sky, mixed with fine snowflakes.
The temple is in a thin mist.
Song Yi has come here often recently. Before she met Tang Si, she didn't believe in Buddhism.
After meeting Tang Si, she prayed all day long that his missions would be safe.
Up to now, she almost often comes to this temple to pray.
The fireworks in this temple are very strong, and many people come here.
Song Yi was wearing a black down jacket, which was also very thick, holding an umbrella and walking slowly on the steps.
The temple walls are high and the inside is quiet.
There are the sounds of wooden fish, bells, copying scriptures and chanting Buddha.
Everything looks so sacred.
The surrounding trees are also tall.
"Amitabha, female benefactor." Fang Fang saw her and greeted her.
Song Yi put away the umbrella and smiled at the abbot, "I'll come to pray for blessings and burn incense."
Her demeanor became softer and gentler, more dignified and grand, and she restrained the glamorous aura on her body, making her whole person calm down a lot.
Compared with before, it is true that there is no sharpness on her body, and she knows how to restrain herself. She used to be charming and soft, but now it is quite different.
The voice also has the gentleness unique to southern women.
The temperament of the whole person is very quiet and elegant.
"Come to pray for your husband." Fang Xiang looked at Song Yi: "The heart of the donor is very sincere."
Song Yi lowered her eyebrows, and slowly knelt down in front of the Buddha.
When he got up, he said: "Praying for blessings is praying for blessings, but whether he can get better is also his luck."
Abbot: "Amitabha, God blesses those who are blessed."
Song Yi nodded without refuting.
"I want to copy the scriptures." Song Yi looked at the abbot: "Bless him to wake up earlier."
Song Yi has copied a lot of scriptures in recent days.
Temperament and breath are so sinking.
"The benefactor is sincere." Xiang Xiangxiang said, "It will definitely get better."
"Thank you, Abbot."
The abbot looked at Song Yi: "The benefactor should also pay attention to his health."
"People want to work hard on their bodies, but they can't get rid of all kinds of diseases."
Song Yi smiled shallowly: "Thank you, Abbot."
She was about to go in, but she saw a familiar car underneath from a distance.
She frowned slightly.
It was Tang Ningrou's car.
He actually followed her here.
Afraid that she would cause trouble in such a place.
Song Yi said goodbye to the abbot.
Holding an umbrella, she walked towards Tang Ningrou in the mist.
The whole body is soft and static, with gentle and beautiful eyebrows and eyes.
Song Yi stood in front of her and smiled slowly: "Are you looking for me?"
At this time, Li Wen got out of the car and stood quietly behind Song Yi without speaking.
Tang Ningrou looked at Song Yi, "I was looking for you."
"Tang Si hasn't woken up for a long time, and there are some things we need to figure out." Tang Ningrou said, "I also asked the doctor about his condition. If this continues, he won't be able to recover."
"It's almost the Chinese New Year." Tang Ningrou held the document in his hand, "This is the paternity test."
"I've already talked with the hospital." Tang Ningrou said, "If you have nothing to do in the future, you can leave him alone."
"Tang Si, it has nothing to do with you."
Song Yi lowered her eyes, looked at the paternity test in her hand, and said nothing.
Tang Ningrou really did it.
She didn't let her see Tang Si, so she thought Tang Si wouldn't be able to wake up this time.
She didn't speak, but Tang Ningrou spoke again, "Didn't you say you wanted me to produce evidence? Now that the evidence has been presented, I'm telling you as his mother. Don't bother him. He needs to recuperate in the hospital now."
"Whether you can wake up or not depends on his fate. If you insist on seeing him all the time, then don't blame me for transferring him out."
"So that you can never find out where he is."
Song Yi: "His body is unstable, if you transfer him to another hospital, it is equivalent to killing him."
"Is this for his own good?"
Tang Ningrou: "I don't listen to what you say, he is my son, I can do whatever I want."
"Today I'm mainly here to tell you about this matter." Tang Ningrou said, "The doctor has already said that the possibility of him waking up is extremely small. I won't let a woman like you take over all his property."
She lowered her eyes and looked at Song Yi's stomach: "Perhaps in your stomach, it's really his child, it's probably close."
Tang Ning smiled softly, "I think I forced you to this point, you may really have to go for an appraisal to prove that this is his son."
After the words fell, a wind blew up in the mountains, and snowflakes blew into the umbrella with drizzle.
Song Yi's hair fluttered in the cold winter wind, her small face was delicate and clean.
A little snowflakes fell on her hair, and the sky was gray. Song Yi was dressed in black and held a black umbrella, making her skin whiter and her whole body more dignified and noble.
Compared to Tang Ningrou, Song Yi was more temperamental, with a kind of tranquility flowing through her body.
"I won't do it." The woman's voice fluttered along the wind: "I won't do that kind of thing that hurts the body."
"You don't have to threaten me with this matter."
Song Yi was terribly calm, and the words that he said slowly seemed even colder in the cold wind.
The woman held the umbrella in one hand, put the other in the pocket of her clothes, her hair was draped smoothly behind her back, and smiled softly at Tangning, "Auntie, I bear you because you are his biological mother." , but you have repeatedly made such a move."
"My patience is limited."
"In a society ruled by law, what do you want to do to me?" Tang Ningrou said, "I hope you can understand that you have nothing to do with him. He and I are a real family."
Tang Si is rich and has accumulated countless sums. With the current wealth, it is impossible for Tang Ningrou not to be tempted.
"Don't force me to do something like get rid of the child in your belly. I know you are sad now, so you often come to this temple to pray."
"But I think you also know that I have difficulties and I need money." Tang Ningrou said, "If you can talk to me properly, I can give you a sum of money, but if you don't talk to me properly, what will I ask you?" You can't get it, don't even want this child in your belly."
Her tone was cold and cruel, as if this determination had been made a long time ago.
Song Yi laughed lightly when she heard it, her eyebrows and eyes were full of sarcasm, she didn't pay attention to her words: "I still can't figure it out after living such a long time."
"You're right. I didn't get a certificate with him. It really doesn't matter. If he doesn't wake up, the only relationship we have is the child in the stomach. You can say that I'm not his girlfriend."
Her voice was slow: "But Auntie, you want Tang Si to die."
Word by word, with snow between them: "I will let you die."
The tone of her voice was so light and sweet, but it touched people's hearts deeply, making Tang Ningrou tremble all over.
Song Yi's eyes told her that she could really do what she said.
Tangning softly lowered her eyebrows, "I just came here to inform you about this matter today, and I didn't say that I want him to die. After all, he is my son, so let it be."
After she finished speaking, she opened the car door and wanted to leave.
Song Yi is not threatened, she can only leave, this matter must be carefully planned, and then discussed in the long run.
"Wait," Song Yi called to stop her: "Since you can follow me to this place, it proves that you have a lot to say to me, so why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
Tang Ningrou stopped, looked back at her, and sneered, "I've already finished what I want to say, what do you mean by that? Do you still want to deal with me?"
She doesn't believe that, in this place, can she still do it
"That's right, I want to clean you up." Song Yi chuckled lightly, and said in a flat tone, "I won't clean you up, so am I waiting for you to clean me up?"
Always so patient, but she repeatedly forced her.
Threatening her now, why not let her see Tang Si
She really knows how to dream, if she is not dealt with at this time, when will she go
"You!" Tang Ningrou's eyes widened. Before she could finish speaking, Song Yi quickly reached out and gave her a hand.
The strength is particularly accurate, hitting the acupuncture points.
She stood in the gray rain and snow, with a straight and soft figure.
Just watching the woman fall down in front of her with a blank face.
"Drag her into the car, tie her up, and lock her up." Song Yiqing softly ordered: "If Tang Si doesn't wake up, lock her up for a day."
Li Wen behind him nodded and dragged Tang Ningrou into the car.
After this incident, Song Yi became more ruthless than before.
It's the kind of ruthlessness blended into softness and gentleness.
It made people afraid to provoke her even more.
Gentle and gentle, he stabbed you calmly, made you bleed out, and died slowly.
Li Wen: "President Song, it's fine."
"Go home." Song Yi said, put away her umbrella, her brows were light: "I don't have the heart to copy scriptures and chant Buddha today."
If possible, Song Yi really didn't want to run back and forth, but wanted to stay in the temple with Tang Sijing.
She put away her umbrella and got into the car: "Li Wen, come here tomorrow and ask the abbot if there is anything in the temple that needs to be renovated, and give them money to settle accounts, and treat it as my incense money."
Li Wen drove the car: "Okay."
Song Yi: "You have a sense of what Tang Ningrou says to the outside world."
Li Wen nodded: "I know, I will take care of it, Mr. Song don't worry."
"good."
Li Wen was driving. Seeing that Song Yi was tired, he handed him a thermos, which contained medicine and tonic, which was good for his body.
"Mr. Song, drink some. I just stood outside for so long. Drink to warm up your body. The baby in your stomach will still have a good life."
Song Yi took it and drank it.
She has no objection to the child in her womb, everything is for the child's good, even if she doesn't like it, she will eat and drink.
Li Wen watched Song Yi drinking quietly from the rearview mirror, only sighed and distressed in his heart.
Song Yi had a lot of reactions during pregnancy, vomiting and drowsiness, sometimes unable to fall asleep, often calling him at night to tell him to run back and forth.
But the pregnant women in other people's homes are always loved by their husbands, and they are hugged and slept by their husbands.
It's a pity that she is already weak, and many things still need to be carried by her alone.
Li Wen was very afraid that Song Yi would suffer from postpartum depression.
"Mr. Song, don't worry about the company's affairs, and the master and wife will watch over you, so you can take care of your body and give birth to your child."
Song Yi looked at the scenery outside and nodded slowly.
Her biological parents died in the biochemical pool of the t organization, these things are already clear, already clear.
She didn't have time to worry about these things.
So many things are waiting for her right now.
She closed her eyes: "Don't go back now, go to No. 99, Central Street."
Li Wen nodded.
…
Fu Jingsheng is in good health.
When Song Yi came, he was playing a game.
Excited.
"It's a pretty happy life."
Seeing Song Yi coming, Fu Jingsheng immediately closed the game.
"Sister," Fu Jingsheng quickly helped her up: "It's raining outside, why are you here today?"
This is Fu Jingsheng's newly bought house, and he was injured because he went to the t organization, and he couldn't do many things, so he rested at home.
Song Yi pushed his hand: "You don't need to help me, I'm not old, weak, sick or disabled."
Fu Jingsheng looked at Song Yi's belly, two months was close to three months, he was wearing thick winter clothes, and there was no obvious pregnancy belly, it looked about the same as usual.
Coupled with Song Yishou, she seemed not pregnant. But Song Yi was softer and weaker than before.
It seems that the wind will fall down, and knowing that she is pregnant, Song Yi feels even more untouchable.
Since those things subsided, Song Yi often came to see Fu Jingsheng.
Fu Jingsheng also showed that he did not blame Tang Si. He already knew someone was following.
All the grievances and grievances will be settled sooner or later, and he has acquiesced in all of them.
Fu Jingsheng: "I'm fine now, so you don't need to keep seeing me."
"Drink some hot water."
Song Yi held the water glass and covered her hands: "I didn't look at you specifically."
"I sent someone over here. During this time, you can help me watch over her and don't let her go out to be a demon."
Fu Jingsheng: "...?"
"who?"
At this time, Li Wen brought Tang Ningrou in.
After Fu Jingsheng saw it: "..."
"This... old woman?" He pointed to himself, a little unbelievable: "Let me watch?"
"Well." Song Yi said: "Who told you to hide here, the police may not be able to find out your place, so it is safest to put this person here."
"If you let her out, she will make trouble again."
Li Wen nodded frantically in his heart, this move is called, it is better to strike first.
Before Song Yi didn't care about Tang Ningrou, he was worried day and night in his heart, fearing that Tang Ningrou would do something to Song Yi, but now Song Yi would do something to her.
Li Wen only felt relieved.
Fu Jingsheng: "Is this Tang Si's own mother?"
Song Yi held the quilt and took a sip of the hot water, "Except for blood relationship, she has nothing to do with Tang Si."
"Yes." Fu Jingsheng thought for a while: "I got the drug lead from the T organization."
"It's almost possible to develop an antidote, but his current body is not suitable for medication."
Fu Jingsheng looked at Song Yi: "It's been a while since I developed it, but whether he can wake up is a big problem."
Song Yi tightened her cup tightly, her eyelashes trembled slowly, and she bit her lower lip lightly with her white teeth.
Hearing the news, she couldn't be happier.
Perhaps it was because as time went by, he became more and more aware that the possibility of him waking up was less.
But the antidote will slowly expire over time.
"Ring, ring, ring—" At this moment, Song Yi's cell phone rang suddenly.