Song Yunxuan's voice was soft.
Chu Mochen didn't react immediately, and waited to follow her gaze.
Only then did I find a little girl wearing a dark red beret walking out of the gate of Yuncheng Private Primary School.
The child had long, silky hair, roughly reaching her chest, two big eyes, and pouted lips. She turned to look at the little boy who was standing next to her a few steps away.
The little boy seemed to be very nervous about her, his handsome and handsome eyebrows furrowed, he grabbed her little hand and scolded her dissatisfiedly.
The little girl lowered her head and stood still.
Chu Mochen looked at the two children, raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned to look at Song Yunxuan: "Do you know these two children?"
Song Yunxuan's lips curved up, her smile gentle: "I don't know you."
She said she didn't know him, but Chu Mochen felt that she was actually lying.
He reached out and grabbed her hand to pull her away: "If you don't know her, just leave."
Song Yunxuan did not refuse, but followed him back: "You should know those two children, right?"
Chu Mochen hesitated, his eyes changed slightly, and his voice was deep: "They are Gu Changge's eldest son and youngest daughter."
"What is your name?"
"The boy's name is Gu Yi, and the girl's name is Gu Miaomiao."
Song Yunxuan nodded and said to herself with a kind look on her face: "What two lovely children."
When Chu Mochen heard her calmly talking about two unknown children, he couldn't help but have some bad guesses: "Those are just two children."
"I know."
Song Yunxuan could hear Chu Mochen's hidden meaning.
Chu Mochen believed that she and Shao Tianze had a deep hatred that was difficult to resolve, and even thought that she would put all this hatred on Shao Tianze's two children.
However, Chu Mochen will never know.
These two children were born to her.
She would never harm these two children under any circumstances.
Song Yunxuan was pulled away by Chu Mochen. After walking a long way, she turned back and looked at them quietly.
Chu Mochen noticed her turning back and forgot about her. He frowned and pulled her over and stuffed her into the car.
Song Yunxuan said nothing, watching Chu Mochen go around from the front to the driver's seat and start the car.
She didn't look around anymore, just stretched out her hand, lowered her head and covered her forehead.
Chu Mochen started the car and left near the private elementary school.
Song Yunxuan's face began to turn slightly red, which was not normal.
On the way, Chu Mochen noticed that something was wrong with her, and asked her sideways, "What's wrong with you?"
"The wind blew just now, and I felt a little uncomfortable." Her voice was a little weak, and she had no strength to speak.
Chu Mochen looked at her appearance and found that her face was indeed starting to turn red, her eyes also had a strong sense of fatigue, and there was even mist rising from her eyes.
Song Yunxuan reached out to cover her forehead and spoke to him in an apologetic low voice: "I'm really sorry, I feel very uncomfortable. Can you send me home to rest?"
"Go to my house, I can take care of you."
Song Yunxuan covered her forehead with one hand and shook it with the other, rejecting him: "I have a problem with bed recognition. The sicker I get, the more I recognize bed. I don't feel at ease if I don't rest in my own bed."
Chu Mochen was helpless and could only send her back to the Song family.
But when he entered the house, Song Yunqiang was surprised: "Why are you back so early?"
In Song Yunqiang's mind, his sister would go out on a date with Chu Mochen, and she would not be able to come back until at least night, and she might even stay up all night.
But he didn't expect that Song Yunxuan would be sent back by Chu Mochen so early.
Song Yunqiang was suspicious in his heart, so he carefully made insinuations and asked Chu Mochen: "Young Master Chu, is Yunxuan acting willful again?"
Chu Mochen smiled and watched as the servants at home helped Song Yunxuan, who was unsteady when walking, back to the room, and then he said, "Your sister has not been in good health recently. Let her have a good rest."
Song Yunqiang nodded in agreement, and then sent Chu Mochen out.
After Chu Mochen's car left, Song Yunqiang still frowned and refused to relax.
Yunxuan's health is not good
I heard from Wang Ma that when she was in Qingcheng, she never caught a cold once a year.
Why did he suddenly turn into a delicate girl who couldn't even be blown by the wind when he returned to such a prosperous Yuncheng
Song Yunqiang was puzzled. He had dinner alone and called his eldest sister Song Yunjia.
After Song Yunjia received the call and called her eldest brother, she asked him: "Brother, is dad's condition okay?"
Song Yunqiang raised his head and glanced at the second floor before speaking: "The doctor said it's nothing serious. Do you want to come back and take a look?"
Song Yunjia felt relieved when she heard her elder brother's answer: "Since Dad's health is fine, I won't be in a hurry to come back. I'll go home and take a look when I'm not busy."
Song Yunqiang wanted to ask something else, but Song Yunjia hung up the phone with a bang.
Song Yunqiang's eyelids twitched a few times before he put the phone with a busy signal back on the golden phone stand.
The emotions in his eyes swam several times before they passed away, and then he got up and went upstairs to his father's room.
Song Yan was lying on the bed, breathing heavier and heavier. The doctor's phone number was nearby at all times, and a dedicated servant was waiting in the outside room to take care of him, bringing tea and water.
After Song Yunqiang came in, Song Yan seemed to hear footsteps, opened his eyelids to look at him, and struggled to get up from the white mist of the humidifier.
Song Yunqiang filially hurried over to help his father up from the bed, then put a soft cushion on his father's back, then found a chair and sat beside the bed to talk to his father.
"Dad, how are you feeling these days?"
There were thick dark circles under Song Yan's eyes, and it was a bit difficult to speak: "The weather is getting colder and colder, and my illness... ahem... my illness has become a bit serious..."
Song Yunqiang reached out and pressed his chest to help him calm down: "Dad, when the weather stops being cold, your illness will be cured."
Song Yan nodded, but just in case, he raised his head and looked at Song Yunqiang with cloudy eyes: "If I have any chance, you must let Yun Jia come back..."
Although Song Yunjia had no intention of inheriting the Song family business, Song Yunjia was the only child born to the wife Song Yan legitimately married.
In ancient times, Song Yunjia was the only direct child of Song Yan in this family.
As for Song Yunqiang, Song Yunying, and Song Yunxuan, these three children were just children born to Song Yan by women with shady reputations.
Song Yunqiang nodded: "Dad, don't worry, I just called Yunjia. Yunjia said she would come back to see you when she's not busy."
Song Yan's eyes instantly dimmed a lot, and he murmured two words: "... Not busy?"
Song Yunqiang nodded.
Song Yan did not speak, but his eyes became a little disappointed with Song Yunjia.
Her eldest daughter was obsessed with Shao Tianze, even Aiwujiwu desperately helped Shao Tianze, and she was determined not to let go even when Shao Tianze fell in love with another woman.
She has deeper feelings for Shao Tianze than she does for him, her biological father.
Her father is seriously ill in bed, but the eldest daughter still has to wait until she is not busy to see him again
Speak it out and figure it out.
It’s also really chilling.
Song Yan lowered his eyelashes, and his turbid eyes became dark and deep.
At this moment, a servant's low voice suddenly came from the door: "Miss Yunxuan? Miss Yunxuan, why don't you come in? What are you doing standing at the door? Come in quickly."
The servant called Song Yunxuan at the door to come in.
However, Song Yunxuan raised her head uneasily and looked in from the door. She said in a low voice: "I just asked the people in the kitchen to stew some chicken soup and brought it over to Dad."
Song Yan heard the sound and followed the sound to look at the door. He sighed with disappointment in his eyes: "I am very ill. If you are interested, come in."
Song Yunxuan stood at the door without moving, and her voice was low: "Dad, I just caught a cold when I went out, so I won't go in. If I infect you, I'm afraid it won't be good for you."
Song Yan didn't force him to stay and nodded: "Then you should go and rest early."
Song Yunxuan handed the chicken soup in her hand to the servant who was caring for Song Yan, and then said: "I feel a little feverish. I want to go to the hospital to get some medicine. I may have to go out."
Song Yan turned around and told Song Yunqiang: "Send Yunxuan off."
Song Yunxuan hurriedly said: "No, Dad, I'll just ask the driver to take me there."
Song Yan nodded, and Song Yunxuan left.
The servant brought the bowl of hot chicken soup over and said with a smile: "Master, look, Miss Yunxuan knows that you can't eat greasy food, so she skimmed off all the oil on the chicken soup."
Song Yan looked at the bowl of fragrant chicken soup with dull eyes, but he sighed a little: "It would be great if Yun Ying and Yun Jia also have this intention."
Song Yunqiang saw that his father didn't intend to drink it, so he asked the servant to bring the chicken soup down first.
Song Yan waited for the servants to go out, then looked at Song Yunqiang calmly and said: "If I have any shortcomings, Yunxuan can't lose any of it, but I can't give her too much. Do you understand what I mean?"
Song Yunqiang frowned and lowered his voice: "You mean to give her the least?"
Song Yan stretched out his little finger and pinched the first knuckle: "That's a lot."
Song Yunqiang looked at his father's gesture and calmed down in his heart.
He understood what Song Yan meant.
After Song Yan died, the Song family in Nuoda could only give Song Yunxuan a little, just a fraction.
And he, Song Yunjia and Song Yunying got much more than Song Yunxuan.
Song Yunxuan stood coldly from the door. Even though the voices inside were kept as low as possible, she still heard everything clearly.
Her pair of slender eyebrows were straight and relaxed, and the slight cold light in the corners of her eyes gave her a somewhat chilling heroic aura.
They are all children of the Song family, and they are also all children born to women other than the first wife.
But Song Yunxuan was as unpopular as someone picked up from a garbage dump.
In this Song family, from the father and brother to the eldest and second sister, no one regards Song Yunxuan as a Song family member.
This position is really embarrassing.
She raised her eyes, took steps, and left the door of the room.
After going down from the second floor, I was seen by the driver waiting at the door.
The driver came up to her and asked, "Ms. Yunxuan, which hospital are you going to?"
She raised her hand to button the cashmere jacket: "Yuncheng Private Primary School."
The driver was stunned. Song Yunxuan had already walked out a few steps.
Looking at the girl's back, the driver felt that this young lady had a compelling aura in her bones.
The driver was stunned for a moment before hurrying to catch up.