Song Ci was in a single ward. The door was opened to the entrance corridor, and beside the entrance was a small tea room. Mu Mian was standing in the middle of the porch, his gray shirt was a little wrinkled, as if he hadn't slept all night.
After Song Ci was stunned for a second, she returned to normal. She called out to her father in great surprise.
"Father, why are you here?"
As Mu Mian approached Song Ci, he said, "If the police hadn't come to ask about your condition last night, we wouldn't have known you were in a car accident. Song Song, why didn't you notify us of your car accident?"
Song Ci wore a neck brace and couldn't lower her head, she had to keep her head up all the time. Therefore, any of her reactions cannot escape Mu Mian's gaze.
Facing Mu Mian, Song Ci didn't dare to relax a bit.
A look of guilt appeared on her face, and Mu Mian heard Song Ci's voice say softly: "I lost consciousness in the car accident, and my colleagues sent me to the hospital. After I woke up, I had a severe concussion, and I haven't had much energy. , I didn’t notify you.”
"Let's talk"
Song Ci bit her lips and said guiltily: "Qiu'er is in a special situation right now. She is depressed. She did something stupid just now. Fortunately, she was rescued. I think it's better for father and mother to spend more time with her."
Song Ci's words were very beautiful, and she interpreted her "considerateness" and "kindness" to the fullest, making Mu Mian unable to say serious words.
Song Ci's words sounded sincere, but Mu Mian felt suspicious in his heart.
The doctor in Xinqiao told him yesterday that they could have taken Song Ci away, but a group of people showed up temporarily, robbed their ambulance without saying anything, and took Song Ci to the armed police hospital.
At that time, Mu Mian wanted to find the armed police hospital, but he was afraid that if he came too soon, his secret would be exposed, so he has been holding back until now.
All night, Mu Mian was thinking about something.
He felt that somewhere, someone was obstructing his actions.
When he wanted to take Song Fei into surgery, Song Fei woke up, and then walked out of the nursing home by herself, and her whereabouts are still unknown. When he made up his mind to take Song Ci's life, Song Ci was cut off again.
Who is that person hiding in the dark
The one who took Song Ci away
Or, is it Song Ci
Mu Mian wanted to see clearly the true face behind Song Ci's calm face, but Song Ci covered it up so well that even Mu Mian couldn't find any flaws.
Is it really just that I think too much, is everything just a coincidence
At this time, Han Zhan came back with a bag of daily necessities.
The door of the ward was not closed. Han Zhan planned to enter the room directly. After seeing Mu Mian standing in the middle of the ward, Han Zhan stopped. He could hear the conversation between two people in the room.
The old fox is probing, and the little fox is pretending. All of them are masters of acting, and their performances are impeccable.
After the father and daughter had finished their mysterious conversation, Mu Mian went around to Song Ci's hospital bed to inquire about her injuries. "Where are you hurt? What did the doctor say?"
Song Ci pointed to his neck and said, "Two cervical vertebrae were fractured, and the bone in the left leg was very painful. It should have been injured, but there was no fracture. The head hit violently and the concussion was severe. Right now, there are two or three fathers in front of me. "
Mu Mian frowned and said, "What happened?"
"I don't know. A truck rushed over and hit my car. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and killed the direction. When the truck hit, my car rolled over."
Speaking of the car accident yesterday, Song Ci still had lingering fears.
She almost literally died.
"If it wasn't for my quick reaction, maybe it was me." Song Ci made an assumption based on the trajectory of the truck collision. If she had reacted slowly yesterday, she would probably have been squeezed into a pile of meatloaf by the truck, or the kind that stuck in the middle.
Mu Mian said: "I have seen the surveillance video of your car accident, but I didn't dare to show it to your mother, for fear that she would not be able to bear it." Mu Mian pressed his big palm on Song Ci's shoulder, and he frowned and said, "We almost died lost you."
Song Ci twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly.
Intuition told Han Zhan that Song Ci was about to lose his performance. Anyone who sees the devil who wants to kill him puts on a fatherly face and greets him with a kind father's face will feel disgusted and want to vomit.
Han Zhan stepped into the ward, and the footsteps interrupted the conversation between the father and daughter.
Mu Mian looked up towards the door, and saw an unusually tall figure. Han Zhan is 1.89 meters tall, and his height is eye-catching wherever he stands.
Han Zhan stood at the entrance, and Mu Mian felt that the light was completely blocked by him.
Song Ci secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Han Zhan come back. "Are you back? Did you bring me breakfast, I'm hungry."
Han Zhan nodded, he put the shopping bag on the bedside table, and said with a natural face: "I haven't bought the toothpaste you want, I will shop online later, and I will use this lemon flavor first today."
Han Zhan spoke nonsense calmly.
Song Ci can also make up, and can keep up with Han Zhan's role, she answered: "Then buy a few more when you place an order."
"Um."
Song Ci deliberately did not call Han Zhan's name, and talked to him in a very familiar tone, just to make Mu Mian curious about Han Zhan.
Mu Mian also lived up to Song Ci's expectations, he asked Song Ci: "Song Song, who is this gentleman?"
Song Ci's face was slightly red, and she looked ashamed with a spring heart. "His name is Han Zhan, and he belongs to me"
Han Zhan's ears moved slightly, and he heard Song Ci say, "Boyfriend."
Han Zhan raised his eyebrows, but did not veto.
"Brother Han, this is my dad."
Han Zhan lowered his jaw slightly, stared at Mu Mian for a few seconds, and then called out: "Mr. Mu."
Mu Mian frowned slightly at this moment, and he asked Han Zhan, "Isn't he Han Zhan? How old is he? What do you do?"
Han Zhan: "I'm 32, working for Zeus Aviation."
Mu Mian said without expression: "32? I'm only 12 years older than you." He had Mu Qiu when he was twenty-four, and Mu Mian is only forty-four this year.
Mu Mian wanted to remind Han Zhan to let Han Zhan know that he was a bit older, and that he was looking for a 22-year-old girlfriend at the age of 32.
I don't know how Han Zhan's brain is so long. After a few seconds of silence, he respectfully shouted: "Uncle Mu." He looked like he couldn't understand Mu Mian's metaphor at all.
Mu Mian was startled by Han Zhan's 'Uncle Mu'.
He is twelve years older than him, what kind of uncle is he called!
Without waiting for Mu Mian to express his opinion, Han Zhan said seriously again: "Uncle Mu, don't worry, how old is Song Song? She is good."
Song Ci was moved after hearing Han Zhan's words.
She also turned her elbows out and hurriedly said good things for Han Zhan: "Father, don't worry, although Brother Han is ten years older than me, it is better to be older. But he is really kind, gentle, and considerate." , accommodate me in everything.”
"I have seen so much joys and sorrows, and then I realized that finding someone who treats me well and understands me is more important than anything else."
What Song Ci said was true, Han Zhan almost believed it.
This is Song Ci's first time in a relationship, and Mu Mian is speechless with that love-conscious look.
Mu Mian thought, Han Zhan was still working under Li Li's subordinates in his thirties, so he was not expected to be a great talent, he would just be a part-time worker all his life. Song Ci was only fresh for a while, coveting Han Zhan's tenderness and consideration for the time being, and when the freshness passed, it faded away.
Furthermore
She won't live long, and before she dies, it doesn't matter if she is allowed to make trouble in the world.
Tomorrow, No. 1 double update, it depends on whether you believe it or not
(end of this chapter)