Song Yunying almost froze in place the moment Song Yunxuan walked out, as if she had been electrocuted, unable to move her feet, and just stared at Song Yunxuan blankly.
Song Yunxuan greeted her with a natural expression: "What a coincidence, Second Sister, I came to the bathroom and met you, Second Sister."
Song Yunying's eyes widened, a fire suddenly burned in her chest, and she was about to rush over in a few steps.
Song Yunxuan calmly turned on the faucet, lowered her head and washed her hands: "Second sister, please don't get excited, otherwise if I call you out, the recording of the conversation will be leaked."
After hearing these words, Song Yunying's steps immediately stopped.
The fingers she raised to grab Song Yunxuan were frozen in mid-air, unable to move any further.
Song Yunxuan finished washing her hands calmly and quietly, and then went to dry the water droplets on her fingers. Then she turned around and called Song Yunying, who was frozen in place, staring at her.
"Second sister, we happened to meet each other, why don't we go see dad together."
Song Yunying stood on the spot, with her outstretched hand retracted to her side, tightening her fingers bit by bit, her dark eyes filled with black flames that hated her: "Song Yunying, what exactly do you want to do?"
Song Yunxuan had already walked to the door of the bathroom. When she heard this, she turned around and smiled, but her voice was soft, with a bit of hateful innocence: "What I want is the same as the second sister."
What she, Song Yunying, wants is nothing more than the power and all the property of the Song family.
It just so happened that what Song Yunxuan wanted was the entire Song family.
Song Yunying gritted her teeth and almost wanted to tear Song Yunxuan apart on the spot: "You really can dream that a mere illegitimate daughter from a small town actually wants the entire Song family!"
Song Yunxuan responded to her calmly and without anger: "Although the second sister has been living in the Song family, compared with the eldest sister, aren't you also an illegitimate daughter?"
"You!" Song Yunying almost burst her lungs from Song Yunxuan's anger!
Song Yunxuan smiled gracefully, turned around and walked out easily: "Second sister, this Song family still belongs to our father. It's hard to say who will win. Whoever has the ability will come and take it."
What she said was true, and it was very true.
As long as Song Yan dies, this Song family belongs to Song Yan.
Anyone who has the ability to take away this Song family should give it a try.
If you don't have the ability to win, don't blame others, only blame your own incompetence.
When she arrived at the door of Song Yan's ward, Song Yunjia had already left, leaving only Song Yunqiang.
As soon as Song Yunqiang saw her, he immediately changed his face and changed the attitude he had when he chased him away. He returned to the kind-hearted brother he used to be: "Yunxuan, dad's situation has gotten much better these days. It's all because dad was confused before. , then I kicked you out."
Song Yunxuan looked like she didn't blame anyone, and nodded: "I know, brother has worked hard to take care of dad these days. I will stay with dad tonight."
Song Yunqiang no longer politely chased Song Yunxuan away.
Anyway, even if Song Yunxuan knelt in front of Song Yunqiang's bed all night, there was no guarantee that Song Yan would change his mind and love this little daughter again.
Song Yunqiang accompanied Song Yan in the hospital as usual that night, but Song Yunying and Song Yunjia left the hospital one after another.
Song Yunxuan came to Ning Yuan's duty room in the middle of the night and asked for a bottle of drink.
Rather, he lent her hot water to warm it up. When she came back, she began to take a nap on the sofa in the ward.
Song Yunqiang got hungry in the middle of the night and went out for a late-night snack. Only Song Yunxuan got up quietly, then went to Song Yan's bedside and looked at Song Yan.
Song Yan woke up at two o'clock in the middle of the night, and then saw Song Yunxuan taking a nap beside the bed.
The young girl's hair is as smooth and lovely as silk, and her fair skin is as delicate as porcelain.
Song Yan rubbed his eyes and looked at Song Yunxuan carefully for a while, but he couldn't see the shadow of Gu Changge on Song Yunxuan like last time.
He felt that he was dazzled, so he reached out and pulled a coat, covering Song Yunxuan's back without calling her.
After all, this is his daughter, and the blood of the Song family flows in her body. Even if her mother is not recognized by anyone in the Song family, it cannot be denied that Song Yunxuan is indeed a member of the Song family.
He let out a long sigh and fell asleep.
In the dark night, Song Yunxuan's eyes slowly opened, and there was a quiet light that lingered from her eyes.
And wearing a small pendant with a red thread around her neck, it was a pure gold Bagua chart pendant.
It was Chu Mochen who hung it around her neck when he sent her to the hospital.
She still remembered the warmth of his fingers.
He said: "There are a lot of dead souls in the hospital. You are weak, so as not to encounter any dirty things. This Bagua diagram has been opened, so you can bring it with you to ward off evil spirits."
She had no intention of accepting it, so she wanted to reject him at that time, but Chu Mochen did not give her any room to refuse, so he hung it around her neck: "Don't take it off, I won't tolerate you even if you take off the ring and bracelet. You can’t take this off.”
Seeing his tyrannical attitude, she had no choice but to carry him like this.
Now it seems that this thing is not just as simple as warding off evil spirits.
Moreover, Song Yan, a dying person, could not see that Gu Changge's soul was in her body.
She raised her hand and touched the pendant hanging around her neck, and closed her eyes in peace.
In fact, many people couldn't sleep that night.
For example, Song Yunjia, Song Yunying, Song Yunqiang... For example, Chu Mochen.
Chu Mochen visited an old Thai man who had just stayed in the Yuncheng Hotel late at night.
The old man's fingers are skinny, his skin is a little dark, and he is very thin, but he is very energetic, and there is a wisdom in his progress and retreat that makes people want to have a deep conversation with him.
The old man spoke to him in Thai, and next to him was a beautiful translator brought by the company.
The female translator accurately translated the Thai old man's words to Chu Mochen: "Sir, if you want to see that person's life, you must meet that person in person."
Chu Mochen said: "She might not come over. Can I see the photos?"
The old man shook his head.
Chu Mochen thought for a while: "Then I will bring her here another day, but before that, I want to ask you a question."
The old man made a sign to say please.
Chu Mochen then spoke: "Will there be resurrection of the dead in this world?"
The old man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said a lot.
The female translator translated word for word for Chu Mochen: "The old gentleman said that after everything in this world is destroyed, it will turn into ashes. What is left is just an idea to make others miss her. If this idea is too strong, it may make people appear. Hallucinations, and then you feel like someone similar, and you feel like that person is resurrected. "
Chu Mochen nodded and saw that it was already very late, so he said goodbye and left.
Just when I walked out of the door, I told my assistant: "Leave your husband here for now and treat him well. I will inform you when I plan to send you back to China."
The assistant nodded: "It's all according to what you said, Mr. Chu."
Although it was already late at night, he did not feel tired.
When I was returning home, I suddenly asked the driver to divert to the hospital.
The inpatient department of the hospital was very quiet. When Chu Mochen went there, he found a doctor in a white coat gently pushing a sleeping girl crawling on the edge of the bed.
Chu Mochen took a step forward, and it seemed that the sound of footsteps alerted the doctor.
The young doctor immediately turned around.
Chu Mochen made eye contact with the young doctor. The doctor was confused: "Are you here to visit the patient?"
"No, I'm here to take my wife home."
After saying that, he took two steps forward and carefully picked up Song Yunxuan from the bed.
Ning Yuan was slightly surprised, then shook his head and checked the instruments in Song Yan's ward. After seeing that Song Yan was fine, he left and called Song Yan's family members to ask other family members to accompany the patient.
Chu Mochen felt that Song Yunxuan was pretending to be asleep, but she didn't struggle when he carried her downstairs. When she put her in the car, she frowned in discomfort.
Chu Mochen touched her forehead, fearing that she was sick and didn't wake up at this time.
But he found that there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.
Looking closely at the expression on her face, I realized that she seemed to be falling into some kind of dream, with a painful and uneasy look on her face.
She tightened her fingers, trying to grab something.
I wanted to open my mouth to speak, but even after my breathing became rapid, I couldn't bring myself to utter a single word.
Chu Mochen grabbed her hand.
Her fingers also grasped his hand firmly, and because she was too hard, her nails almost pinched into Chu Mochen's flesh.
"Yunxuan?"
Song Yunxuan frowned, feeling uneasy.
"Yunxuan, what's wrong with you?"
Song Yunxuan closed her eyes tightly, falling into a nightmare and unable to extricate herself.
"Yunxuan?"
He wanted to wake her up.
Her fingers gripped him tighter and tighter, and it hurt more and more.
Chu Mochen calmed down, raised his hand and patted her face: "Yunxuan, wake up..."
"ah!"
Just when his fingers touched her skin, Song Yunxuan suddenly opened her eyes and jumped up from her seat.
Chu Mochen looked at her sweating profusely and asked her, "Are you having a nightmare?"
Song Yunxuan finally came back to her senses from the dream she had just had. She turned around and saw Chu Mochen, so she relaxed all over and leaned on the back of the car seat to breathe.
"Is there anything wrong with you coming here so late?"
"Your elder brother will stay here and I will take you back to sleep."
"It doesn't matter, I'm not tired. Since eldest brother is here, I have to be here too."
"Even if you keep guarding here and Song Yan doesn't want to give the Song family to you, you still won't get the Song family."
Song Yunxuan raised her hand and touched her forehead: "I can make my dad change his mind about me."
"Go back and have a good rest tonight. Your father's condition is not as bad as you brothers and sisters think."
When Song Yunxuan heard what Chu Mochen said, she turned her eyes, looked at Chu Mochen, and asked, "What do you mean by this sentence?"
Song Yan's physical condition was obviously very bad, but Chu Mochen suddenly said that Song Yan's condition was not as serious as the brothers and sisters imagined. Does this sentence contain any message
Seeing that she was so keen, Chu Mochen no longer concealed anything: "Song Yan's condition has been under control for the time being. Although there is no improvement trend, it can still be delayed for more than a month."
"There will be many unexpected changes in this month or so."
Song Yunxuan reached out and opened the car door: "I must go back immediately and stay by my father's side at all times."
"Nothing will happen to your father."
Song Yunxuan smiled: "It is precisely because nothing will happen to my father that I have to stay by her side. Otherwise, when something happens to her, he will just think it's me acting."
Chu Mochen watched her get out of the car and leave, and suddenly felt that Song Yunxuan was going to do something.
Song Yunxuan was wearing the clothes that her father had put on her. It was warm but thorny.
She thought that since the nights were long and there were many dreams, she could only speed up the progress.