Mo Xichun couldn't tell Song Qingyu the details, he just gave a rough idea, but Song Qingyu could tell from Mo Xichun's neck that the fighting situation at the time must be fierce.
"You said, he looked like he lost his mind at the time?"
Song Qingyu frowned and asked, "Is he drugged?"
Except for the medicine, there seems to be no explanation.
Regardless of whether he is facing the position of facing a woman he likes or being the sister of a good brother, Ruan Zhengling will never do such a thing to Mo Xichun when he is sane.
But the problem is not right!
Mo Xichun didn't think it was too much: "If the medicine was given, I left the company with him and had supper. The effect of the medicine had already started. Why did you wait until then?"
"Indeed, it doesn't make sense." Song Qingyu frowned, thinking that this matter should still be resolved from Ruan Zhengling's side.
Therefore, she temporarily put this question aside: "After this, I will go to Ruan Zhengling to ask. Now you tell me, what will happen later?"
Mo Xichun lowered his head, stared at his fingers, and replied: "Later he seemed to be sober, and apologized to me, saying that he would marry me. But my situation was so miserable that he did not send me home, but Brought back to the apartment in the city. I refused to be alone with him, locked myself in the bedroom, and didn’t know when he left. Then I didn’t go to work yesterday and I haven’t seen him all day, who knows I received a call from my grandma early this morning..."
"It was the Ruan family who made a marriage with grandma, and grandma agreed to let you come back to talk about this?" Song Qingyu felt that he could basically understand the general context.
Mo Xichun took a deep breath. Thinking of these things, his mind was still messed up: "How can I agree to marry if you do something like that to me? I don't know how he persuaded grandma, so he went straight over it. My wishes fixed the marriage. I was very angry, refused to agree to this matter, and was very excited when I spoke, so I made my grandma angry. If I had known that my grandma would be stunned by speaking like that, I would definitely not Will say so!"
Mentioning this, Mo Xichun lowered his head again, covering his face and crying bitterly.
In the entire Mo Family, the people who dared to be particularly close to Zhai Baoshu were Mo Xichun, which shows that their feelings are very deep.
Now, Zhai Baoshu was so angry that he had a stroke and was worried about his life. How could Mo Xichun not be sad
Coupled with the fact that she had been forced to go before, she was on the verge of collapse.
Song Qingyu adjusted his thoughts and said, "Don't blame yourself. The key to this incident lies with Ruan Zhengling. You should go to your room and take a good rest. Don't let others see you."
Although there is no rejection of premarital sex in this era, for example, she Song Qingyu was dismembered by the beast of Mo Beiyan at the age of eighteen. However, Mo Xichun is the eldest lady of the Mo family after all. She is still unmarried and has no boyfriend, but there are so many traces of such ambiguity on her body. It must be bad for her reputation.
Mo Xichun raised his head to look at Xiang Song Qingyu, and asked, "What do you... want to do?"
Song Qingyu patted her on the shoulder and said, "Although I am a few years younger than you, I am your future sister-in-law. To be disrespectful, the eldest sister is like a mother. Who cares about your affairs? Can't this kind of thing, let Mo Beiyan ask you?"
Mo Beiyan probably couldn't open this mouth. If he knew that his sister was ruined like this by Ruan Zhengling, he would definitely go to Ruan Zhengling with a 32-meter machete in the first place!
"Sister-in-law..." Mo Xichun felt that she was a little embarrassed, that her own affairs actually caused a person much younger than him to worry about!
"Don't think so much." Song Qingyu seemed to know what she was thinking, holding her hand, and said: "Tie the scarf, and I will send you back to the room to wait for news here. You don't have to do anything else. Regardless, when I figure out the cause and course of the matter, if you are willing to marry Ruan Zhengling, you will get married. If you don't want to, no one can force you!"
Mo Xichun: "..."
How do you feel that you are not facing a little girl, but a domineering female president who is stronger than your own
So handsome!
After finally calming Mo Xichun's emotions and sending Mo Xichun back to the bedroom in the main building, Song Qingyu returned to the rescue room.
"Is Xichun okay?" Mo Beiyan saw her coming and took her hand for the first time.
It has been rescued for two hours and no doctor has come out to show any signs of movement. Everyone is a little worried.
Strokes can be big or small. In a mild one, you may lose your ability to take care of yourself. In a severe one, you may be paralyzed. Even worse, you may lose your life!
Song Qingyu was next to Mo Beiyan, he was leaning against the wall, and she was leaning against him, and replied: "I have calmed down, but her mood is still very bad. It's best not to disturb her. "
"That's good." Mo Beiyan nodded.
I'm afraid that Mo Xichun has always maintained a mood on the verge of collapse, and sooner or later will really collapse!
At that time, Susie's death made her have nightmares for many years, but Mo Beiyan finally found it, and asked her a psychiatrist to see it.
But the psychiatrist also said that a lot of scars are just superficially healed, and it does not mean they will be forgotten.
Therefore, Mo Xichun couldn't bear much stimulation.
Song Qingyu knew those things about Mo Xichun, and while sighing in her heart, she also felt very distressed for this little sister in the future.
She didn't say much, but said: "I want to go out and do something, you stay here."
Mo Beiyan thought she was going to do Lin Caiyun's thing. Although she didn't want her to leave her side, she still respected what she meant: "Okay, I need someone to tell Ahua and let him transfer the staff."
"Don't think too much, grandma's willpower is very strong, surely nothing will happen." Song Qingyu didn't explain, and hugged his waist comfortably.
Mo Beiyan lowered his head and kissed her forehead, then let go of her hand.
Song Qingyu raised his head, stretched out his hands and squeezed his cheeks, and said softly, "The muscles on his face are almost stiff. I don't want a fiance with facial paralysis!"
Hearing this, Mo Beiyan almost laughed, and his facial muscles relaxed a lot.
He took her hand and said, "I will send you out."
A group of Mo family guarding outside the rescue room, silently holding the dog pot, was forced to stuff a mouthful of dog food, and then looked at the door of the rescue room, they always felt that this affection was out of time.
But the protagonist didn't pay attention to this. Mo Beiyan pulled Song Qingyu out of the medical building. A Hua had already drove the car over, and got out of the car and opened the door of the back seat.
Song Qingyu stood still at the door of the back seat, turned to look at Mo Beiyan, and said, "Brother Mo, if..."
"What if?" Mo Beiyan's heart tightened.
When the person who cares most says if, he thinks of thousands of bad possibilities!
Song Qingyu sighed, touched his face, and said, "I mean, if your good brother does something you can't tolerate, will you cut him off?"
"What is this intolerable thing? The thing I can't tolerate the most is that any man misses my wife!" Mo Beiyan immediately vaccinated Song Qingyu with warnings in his black eyes.
Song Qingyu helplessly: "It sounds like I am preparing to cheat at any time. As long as you are not paying attention, I will look for a wild man!"
Can she still not understand what he is thinking
Brothers robbed his woman and slept with his wife. This should be the most intolerable, right
Mo Beiyan heard what she said, and felt that she was looking for abuse. Although she felt that her feelings were weak, she would not have such thoughts.
He calmed down and asked, "Then what if you want to say?"
Song Qingyu thought for a while, and decided not to explain the matter. After seeing Ruan Zhengling before speaking, he smiled and said, "It's me who is thinking about it. I'm leaving now."
Mo Beiyan felt that she had something to hide from herself, but it was too messy now, so he didn't ask: "Well, be careful on the way."
Then he told Ahua Alin: "Protect my good wife."