Chapter 132
"Honest?" Zhong Shidui stared down at her.
In the dark, he couldn't see her face clearly, but it was not difficult to imagine her gritting teeth.
That kind of Song Fei is a long time gone, she is angry, hateful, and puts all her emotions towards him on her face, as if she can eat him alive as long as she goes one step further......
No, not really.
Zhong Shidui was slightly distracted. He could hear the patience in her tone, and he had to say that after living together for so long, some things that he was accustomed to could be slowly changed.
Thinking of this, he subconsciously smiled.
Song Fei heard the laughter.
Her eyes widened, and her hands unconsciously clenched into fists: "So, you still choose not to say it." ”
"Before you're sure if you can handle it. ”
"You're underestimating me. ”
"No, I just want to be foolproof. ”
And the word "foolproof" is worth recalling. Song Fei felt in his heart that if something unspeakable hadn't really happened at the beginning, how could he use such words to refuse?
Thinking about it carefully, Tang Sihan seems to be better, at least when the clouds and mountains are foggy, she is willing to give some information with content, although in the end, it can only be guessed by her, the party.
So, she laughed briefly, but it didn't sound emotional: "You guys are really ...... Opinionated. ”
This is where the difference between a man and a woman lies.
Men always think that they are born to bear everything, and most of them underestimate women's ability to bear, but they don't know that only concealment and concealment make them hate the most.
The next day, Song Fei was followed by Ji Shen and went to visit Qin Li in the hospital.
Qin Li had to observe in the hospital for a few more days, so when he went outside the ward, Song Fei happened to meet Zhu Qiao, who came to visit. Zhu Qiao said hello to her, his eyes swept to Ji Shen behind her, and then quickly looked back.
"How is Qin Li?"
Zhu Qiao said: "There is no big problem in the body, but the heart is ......"
Song Fei nodded: "I understand." ”
She was about to go to the ward, but she heard a faint sentence drifting in her ear: "I'm waiting for you in the parking lot." ”
After a pause, when he turned back, Zhu Qiao had already gone away.
As Zhong Shiwei said, Qin Li also insisted that his injury was an accident, and apologized to Song Fei uncontrollably. Song Fei thought about Zhu Qiao's words in her heart, and looked a little absent-minded.
"Mrs. Zhong, don't be angry......"
Well?
Song Fei looked over suspiciously, Qin Li's face was timid, his eyes were shining, and he looked like he was about to cry. She had no choice but to comfort her again, knocking on the side by the way, but Qin Li couldn't give any effective news, and she really had a headache when she heard it.
It still depends on Zhuqiao.
Saying goodbye to Qin Li, Song Fei and Ji Shen went to the underground parking lot.
Because of her obvious relationship, Ji Shenshen deliberately slowed down and walked slowly with her all the way. Song Fei was silent, and after entering the parking lot and walking a few steps, he suddenly held his waist and slowly fell behind, and then stopped: "I...... A little uncomfortable. ”
Ji Shen was taken aback: "Sister Scarlet, don't move." "Look at the Book Pavilion
Seeing that he was going to carry himself upstairs to see a doctor, Song Fei couldn't cry or laugh, and quickly stopped him and said, "I have to go to the bathroom!"
General Ji Shen looked at her suspiciously: "Really?"
Naturally it is fake. But Song Fei looked at him with a look that was difficult to describe, Ji Shen suddenly realized, his face turned red all of a sudden, and he stammered when he spoke: "Sister Fei, then you ...... I'll go with you. ”
"Not a few steps. Song Fei pointed to the sign above his head, Ren Ji Shen stared at him over, and when he reached the door, he turned around and shouted to Ji Shen: "Remember to tell Zhong Shidu, we will go back immediately." ”
Her voice was a little louder, echoing through the empty parking lot.
As if some kind of hint.
At the dressing table, Song Fei lowered his head to wash his hands, and faintly heard footsteps. She ignored it, slowly rinsing the soap bubbles from her hands before looking over.
Zhu Qiao hugged his chest and leaned against the wall: "Qin Li is not an accident. ”
This sentence did not have much impact on Song Fei. She stared at Zhu Qiao with a faint face, and reached out to slowly tighten the faucet. The droplets of water fell one by one, like a speed that smashed into people's hearts, deep and fluttering.
Zhu Qiao suddenly became a little unpredictable about the woman in front of him. Out of need, she has not been in contact with a rich wife of such an identity, but Song Fei is really different. She was always like a fog that seemed easy to lift, but in fact it was quickly gathered together. Zhu Qiao even felt that in the past she had heard, Song Fei was more real and real than now.
"Tell me what you know. Song Fei finally spoke.
Zhu Qiao took a deep breath: "It was Mr. Tang who asked me to tell you, this is just a warning." ”
"Warning?" Song Fei was stunned for a moment, and then wondered what was wrong, "Do you know Tang Sihan?"
"I also met abroad, oh, after buying your paintings. Tang Sihan naturally came to collect Song Fei's paintings, but Zhu Qiao was unwilling, but you came and went, she was keenly aware of the other party's feelings for Song Fei.
"Who warned me?"
"He didn't tell me, but he had something to do with your husband. ”
Song Fei's mind suddenly appeared that Zhong Shidu's conclusive sentence "It's not an accident". Of course, she didn't believe it naively, but when the truth was told by another person, she felt inexplicably awkward.
Song Fei was stunned and thought, Zhu Qiao quickly stuffed a card: "This is the address, he said he was waiting for you over there." ”
On the card, it is a jewelry store in Ximu Lane that belongs to the same as "Tinglan", Song Fei has been in because of the curiosity about the display of the window, the proprietress is an elderly craftsman, named Mo Anru, and there is a chic pear vortex when she laughs.
Because Ji Shen called Zhong Shiwei early, Song Fei did not go directly to Ximu Lane. Zhong Shidui seemed to be done today, and he arrived home before noon.
The two had a rare lunch face-to-face under Aunt Luo's Zhang Luo, and then a doctor came to visit on time.
Since Song Fei was pregnant, she has been well taken care of, but she has also experienced too many variables, so her examination is generally carried out in Wenyuan. The Zhong family has its own trusted doctor to take care of it, and Zhong Yanlin will not do anything to the children who have the blood of the Zhong family, so it is safe overall.
Now, Song Fei's month is getting bigger and bigger, and when to enter the delivery room is also on the agenda. According to Zhong Yanlin's idea, in order to be safe, it is natural to enter as early as possible. Song Fei didn't care, but because of Zhu Qiao, who suddenly came out today, he had to think about it in many ways.
Zhong Shidui pondered for a moment: "The time that dragged on before was nothing more than that your game was not over yet, but now it seems that you don't need to think about it." ”
Song Fei looked at him and thought for a while: "You have to let me make some preparations." Then, his tone became softer and softer, "As soon as the matter is over, I will go to the hospital." ”
Now Song Fei's affairs are only "Tinglan".
She was sent by Ji Shen to tidy up the storefront, Zhong Shiwan was supposed to follow, but she insisted on resolutely refusing. For the sake of her not refuting the admission, he was also willing to take a few steps back to leave space, so he only told Ji Shen to assist from the side.
And when Ji Shen helped pack the ready-to-wear clothes, Song Fei went to the jewelry store under the pretext of sending a handkerchief.
Mo Anru was not surprised by Song Fei's arrival, she took the card under Song Fei's handkerchief, looked at it carefully, and then welcomed her into the room.
On the long and narrow corridor lined up, the Duobao Pavilion, which was set as a hidden door handle, was slowly opened, revealing a square space with a unique cave, the tables and chairs were furnished with a quaint atmosphere, and behind the hot tea fragrance, Tang Sihan had been waiting for a long time.
"Do you know the real cause of Zhong Shidu's death?" he asked directly without waiting for Song Fei to speak.