Chapter 3
Just after six o'clock the next morning, Zhuang Yingqiu came to the ward in a hurry, with exquisite makeup and dress, and a domineering appearance of fighting and not having a goblin.
In comparison, Song Fei, who couldn't sleep well all night, was set off more like a patient.
Zhuang Yingqiu was so distressed: "Xiao Ze's snoring affects people, didn't he sleep well?"
Song Fei curled up her legs, her chin rested on her knees, and she smiled faintly after hearing the words for a long time: "Mom, I'm fine." β
β¦β¦ Who believes?
Zhuang Yingqiu began to give Song Ze a knife in the eyes.
Song Fei watched coldly, just waiting for Zhuang Yingqiu to complain that Song Ze was unreliable, and suddenly interjected coldly: "Zhong Shidui told me." β
As soon as these words were thrown out, Zhuang Yingqiu's face turned from red to white, and then in the blink of an eye, he didn't say anything, he just pulled out his legs and walked out, passing by Song Changlin, who was about to enter the door.
"Yingqiu?" Song Changlin was puzzled, but another phantom shadow flashed in front of him.
Song Feijiao pulled the heel of the slippers behind Zhuang Yingqiu, the high heels in front of him rattled, and rushed to the place where he stood last night.
"Zhong Shidui, you come out for me!" Zhuang Yingqiu shouted, slammed the door, stunned the surrounding doctors and nurses, and provoked a few other patients' family members to whisper.
Song Fei had already passed, but there were still a few words such as "crazy heartbreak" and "poor upbringing" came into her ears, and she immediately glared fiercely, but she didn't know why, those hateful faces coveting gossip were inexplicably stunned under her gaze.
It's a pity that she didn't have time to think too much.
Song Fei just grabbed Zhuang Yingqiu's arm, and the door in front of him was suddenly opened, and it was not Zhong Shidui who showed his face, but the face of a young woman, with a beautiful face but frowning, and his eyes fell on Song Fei's side for a long time.
"You're arguing about Grandpa Zhong. The voice was soft, and there were first hints of disgust.
"What about Zhong Shiduan?" Zhuang Yingqiu continued to ask.
The young woman snorted from her nose and replied with a condescending attitude: "Mrs. Song, this is the place where Grandpa Zhong is recuperating, it is useless for you to find Mr. Zhong in a hurry, it is better to go to the front desk of the company to make an appointment." β
Song Fei was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then he couldn't help but be angry.
She hadn't been able to get into the ward last night, so she didn't know the young lady, but no matter who the other party was, the basic treats should always be engraved in her bones.
In particular, treating one's closest family members like this is even more annoying.
So, Song Fei rushed to speak before Zhuang Yingqiu: "The affairs of the Zhong family, when will it be an outsider's turn to point fingers?"
The young woman looked at her, the corners of her mouth twitching slightly, revealing an expression that she didn't know whether to call it a laugh or contempt: "What about you?"
Song Fei really pondered for a while before replying: "You offended my mother and must apologize." β
The young woman's eyebrows bent, and she suddenly leaned into her ear and spit out a sentence gently: "Song Fei, what are you now, dare to come to me arrogantly." β
Zhuang Yingqiu didn't hear the words clearly, but saw that her daughter's face changed suddenly.
Then, Song Fei folded his fingers: "The 'Grandpa Zhong' in your mouth, even I couldn't stop beating Zhong Wenshan back then, do you think it's ...... now?"
She left half of her words behind, because she didn't care to deal with it, and waved it directly at the opposite side.
The young woman's exclamation was stuck in her throat.
The expected slap didn't go down.
Song Fei pursed her lips, glanced at the hand that stopped her, and then followed this arm and swept it to the man's face.
"That...... Miss Song, be merciful. On the other side, Sven smiled stiffly.
She prudently kept silent, but from the reflection of the mirror, she saw the person who was missed by Zhuang Yingqiu earlier.
"What?" Zhong Shiwan didn't care about anyone, and asked Song Fei directly.
Song Fei's tone was very indifferent: "Oh, trying to reason with a crazy woman." β
Zhong Shidui really nodded: "Got it." β
The young woman was stunned for a moment, she didn't believe that Zhong Shiwan didn't see Song Fei's slap, but just as she was about to speak, Sven glasses suddenly rushed over, dragged her up and walked towards the elevator.
Song Fei watched coldly, and quickly changed to a smiling face: "Thank you." β
Zhong Shidui stopped looking at her, and said lightly to Zhuang Yingqiu: "Mrs. Song." β
But he had resolved a dispute before, and Zhuang Yingqiu couldn't pick up the posture just now, but anger was still inevitable, so he still asked coldly: "Do you remember what I said?"
"Yes. β
"Do you rememberβ" Zhuang Yingqiu's scolding suddenly stopped, paused, and barely suppressed his anger, "What did you say to Scarlet yesterday?"
Song Fei was unexpectedly named, and looked at Zhong Shidui at once.
It just so happens that the eyes are staggered.
"I've said a lot, I don't remember. β
Song Fei's heart stopped beating half a beat in an instant.
How can you not remember?
Last night, the only substance they said was just that......
"Deal?"
When Zhong Shidui asked rhetorically, Song Fei was tugging at his wrist, even if it was a night, she still remembered the temperature of her fingertips.
Icy cold.
Song Fei reacted quickly and let go of his strength, but was pressed back by the other party in the next second.
"I'm talking nonsense!"
"I took it seriously. β
Zhong Shi suddenly laughed, and pressed his hand even tighter.
Time stretched out infinitely in that moment, and all the action was slow to almost static.
It is true and false.
When Zhuang Yingqiu returned to the ward, her face was very long.
Song Ze didn't want to touch his head, so when Song Changlin took the initiative to carry his hatred, he quickly pulled Song Fei aside.
"What's going on?" he pouted at his parents.
Song Fei was still in Zhong Shidu's "a lot", the whole person was in a trance, and he didn't have much expression after listening to it.
I don't know what Song Changlin persuaded Zhuang Yingqiu, and when Zhuang Yingqiu came back, there was more sadness and indulgence in the rabbit's eyes.
Song Fei unconsciously straightened her back.
"Scarlet. She listened to Zhuang Yingqiu ask lifelessly, "Do you want to spend time with Zhong Shidu?"
Song Fei's face was sluggish, and Zhuang Yingqiu sighed: "Marriage, or divorce." β
At the last second before Song Feifei fainted, he only felt that the truth he wanted most seemed to be far more than his brain made up......
It's a lot bigger!