Under Lin Weiwei's teasing words, the resentment in Xiao Qing's heart finally gradually dissipated, and what followed was full of melancholy, why did she want to marry Li Yuze in the first place?

Is this kind of chicken feather life really what she wants?

Xiao Qing calmed down and stared at the haggard face reflected on the glass window, and suddenly she felt that the woman reflected in the glass looked so strange, in the past, with Xiao Qing's resolute temperament, it was impossible to do such an indecisive, dead or alive thing, she felt that she was almost unrecognizable, and tortured herself all over her body for an unworthy man.

After a while, she asked softly, "Are you right or wrong that you say I have lasted so long?"

Lin Weiwei turned around and came to the sofa to change to a more comfortable position and sat down, then naturally put her hands on her lower abdomen, revealing a gentle smile, "With your temperament, even if you know that it is wrong, don't you hit the south wall and don't look back?"

Xiao Qing fell into deep thought when she heard this, after all, Lin Weiwei knew her, and knew her stubborn temperament, so why did she have to be Li Yuze at that time? Even did not hesitate to be an underground lover for him for four years

Now thinking about this, her thoughts smoothed down one by one, and she was horrified to find that she didn't have any answers? Could it be that she just looked at Xiao Yirou and was not pleasing to the eye, and she had to snatch it back to satisfy her vanity?

Seeing her lost consciousness, Lin Weiwei couldn't help but ask lightly, "What do you want?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly feel a little tired. Xiao Qing shook her head gloomily, then lay back on the bed and looked at the ceiling distractedly.

Lin Weiwei always had a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, she knew that although Xiao Qing was married to Li Yuze, she didn't get Li Yuze's heart, so she became what she is now, on the other hand, how could she not get the other party's heart, if it wasn't for God to open her eyes, it is estimated that the relationship between her and him is only a bed partner.

And Xiao Qing never knew that her husband had a leg with her best friend, and now she has an illegitimate child, what should she do when she knows the truth?

On the third day, Xiao Yirou took advantage of Li Xiucheng's lack of getting up and went out casually, Li Xiucheng came back in the middle of the night last night It was unexpected for Xiao Yirou, when she knew that Xiao Qing insisted on doing so, she didn't say much, and turned to sleep.

Now Li Xiucheng hasn't gotten up yet, Xiao Yirou deliberately went out in sportswear, and before leaving, she repeatedly told Sister-in-law Zhou that she was going out to do sports and breathe fresh air, but she came to the garage in a blink of an eye, put on a long ankle-length black windbreaker at will, put on sunglasses, and rode her own black GSX1300R Falcon motorcycle to quickly get out of the landscape.

All the way along the high-speed light car road to the mental hospital to take care of Song Meiqian, this time it only took about ten minutes, she parked the car in the parking lot of the hospital, went straight to the lobby to the elevator room, and arrived at Song Meiqian's ward familiarly.

Before she got closer, she saw that the woman who was taking care of Song Meiqian in the hotel that day was carefully feeding her breakfast, and she was satisfied with this, at least much better than the two bad caregivers before.

When she appeared in front of the woman's eyes, the woman didn't recognize it, and when she took off her sunglasses, the woman looked at her in shock, "It's you?"

"Yes, it's me. Xiao Yirou nodded, and then came to Song Meiqian's side expressionlessly, took the white porridge in her hand with one hand, and squatted in front of Song Meiqian, her expression changed from cold for a second to a warm smile, so fast that the woman thought she was dazzled.

Xiao Yirou carefully fed Song Meiqian hot white porridge, and chatted with the other party, "What's your name?"

The woman stood behind her embarrassedly and watched her feed Song Meiqian herself, and couldn't help but reply, "My name is Liu Yulan." ”

"Sister Liu. Xiao Yirou blurted out and looked at her with a smile, "It looks like you're a little older than me, don't you mind if I call you that?"

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be!" Liu Yulan was so frightened that she stopped again and again, and then smiled honestly and said, "Just call me Alan." ”

"Since you insist, then I might as well be respectful. Xiao Yirou took the time to feed Song Meiqian a mouthful of porridge, and then wiped the corners of her mouth with the scarf around her neck before saying, "My surname is Song, you can call me Ms. Song." ”

She didn't reveal her true identity, because she was worried that Liu Yulan would be questioned by Li Yuze and them in the future.

Anyway, Song Meiqian still has her mother's family, even if her mother's family comes to visit her, it is normal, although she knows that after her accident, her uncle and aunt have never stepped into this hospital, but it does not affect her to use this surname temporarily.

"Ms. Song," Liu Yulan stood next to her and repeated in a low voice and remembered it in her heart.

"Well, if you still have something to do, you can go and get busy first, I want to talk to her alone. Xiao Yirou commanded.

Liu Yulan left with interest, judging from her intuition, this woman and Song Meiqian had a very close relationship, otherwise it would be impossible to take care of her like this, but to what extent of intimacy, she couldn't guess.

At that time, after the wedding, Li Yuze took the time to send them back to the hospital overnight, during which they never saw Xiao Yirou again, but today they came to the hospital alone to visit Song Meiqian, which shows that the relationship is extraordinary.

Without the interference of outsiders, Xiao Yirou turned into a caring and warm little padded jacket, not only personally fed Song Meiqian breakfast, but also washed her face again, combed her hair, changed into clean and decent clothes, and pushed her out of the door again.

Walk down the elevator to the first floor, come to the backyard and push the wheelchair to walk on the green path, the morning sun is warm but not dazzling, and it is spread down along the cracks of the green leaves.

Xiao Yirou was pushing Song Meiqian and chatting with her softly, there was no match, she knew that she was listening.

When she was tired of walking, she came to the bench and sat down to rest for a while, although Song Meiqian didn't say anything else, she had a smile on her face from beginning to end, obviously she liked to get along with Xiao Yirou, although she didn't know that the strange woman in front of her was her former daughter.

A fallen leaf fell on the top of her head, just on the tip of Song Meiqian's hair, Xiao Yirou gently picked it off for her, and then handed it to her with a smile, Song Meiqian subconsciously went to pick up her fallen leaves, Xiao Yirou was pleasantly surprised by her move, grabbed her hand and said happily, "Mom, you finally know how to respond to me!"

"Mom," Song Meiqian repeated her words.

"Yes, you're my mother!" Xiao Yirou squatted down and wrapped her arms around her neck and shouted in her ear.

"No, no, I'm not," Song Meiqian subconsciously avoided.

Xiao Yirou let go of her, and then looked at her and said, "Please take a serious look at me, I am Rourou." ”

"Rourou" Song Meiqian suddenly became very emotional when she heard this name, and shouted to the sky and the earth in the distance: "Rourou, my Rourou, my Rourou, where are you!"

Faced with Song Meiqian falling into madness again, the smile on Xiao Yirou's face gradually began to solidify, and her mood fell from heaven to hell in an instant, it turned out that Song Meiqian was not getting better, all this was just her wishful thinking.