Later, it was intermittent until it was almost dawn that her body temperature receded a little.

Song Juan originally thought that she would be discharged from the hospital the next day after staying for one night, but she didn't expect it to be delayed for so long.

She didn't leave much money for Song Xianzhang, and Zhou Jing's affairs were still dragging on, and she didn't want to live in the hospital for so long.

After lunch at noon, Song Juan couldn't fall asleep on the bed, and when she was a little anxious, Zhou Jing called over.

As soon as Song Juan saw Zhou Jing's name, he quickly picked it up.

At that time, Song Juan only paid Zhou Jing three days of hospitalization, and today is the fourth day.

All the money on Zhou Jing's body was used to fill the hole before, and there was no money on him at all!

She had forgotten all about it!

"Zhou Jing?" Song Juan asked with some concern, "How are you?"

"I'm fine, the injury is not an important part, the doctor asked for two days in the hospital, so I was discharged, and I am in the office now. Zhou Jing said: "What about you, where are you now?"

Song Wan didn't tell him about his situation, so he only said, "I'm outside, doing something." ”

Zhou Jing was not at ease: "Wen Shao is embarrassed by you? I checked, his background doesn't seem to be simple, I heard that he ......"

"No, I didn't suffer, I met someone at that time. Song Juan didn't want him to continue to ask, so he changed the topic: "How is the company now?"

"I was about to talk to you about it. Zhou Jing said: "Mr. Chen's side, I found out a little eyebrows. ”

"Really?" Song Juan was a little overjoyed and cried, this was really the most exciting news she had heard in the past few days, and she hurriedly asked, "What did you find?"

"Mr. Chen's family is in his hometown, but here in Haicheng, he also raises a person and lives in Jingcheng Community. ”

"Have you checked that person's information?"

"Of course I checked, but I only found a little bit, not much. Zhou Jing said: "It seems that she is studying music, and Mr. Chen bought her a suite in Jingcheng Community." ”

Song Xuan's mind sank: "Jingcheng community is not cheap. ”

Jingcheng Community is located in the center of the city, and the developer is Lu's Group, which is a real location where every inch of land is valuable.

If Mr. Chen is willing to buy such a house for this woman, he must take this woman very seriously.

Zhou Jing said "um": "I'll send you the information later, you can take a look." ”

The two hung up the phone, and after a while, Zhou actually sent the information over.

Song Juan's fever had not completely subsided, there was still about thirty-seven degrees and five, her face was sickly pale, she coughed twice, and opened the document that Zhou Jing sent to her with illness.

Even Zheng Ze warned Song Juan and asked her to leave Zhou Jing's affairs alone.

But Zhou actually fell into such a predicament because of her, how could Song Juan sit idly by?

Song Juan looked at the information sent by Zhou Jing at a glance.

The girl raised by Mr. Chen is not from this city, she looks okay, and she doesn't have any friends here, so Mr. Chen arranged for her to play the piano in a Western restaurant.

There was very little information, so Song Juan hurriedly swept it over and returned the document.

Zhou Jing's company, at most, can last for a week, if a week later, the construction has not started, Party A may deduct the node fee, or directly change the contractor.

Song Juan couldn't care that he was still sick, and after withdrawing the file, he made a few more calls to Zhou Jing.

She asked Zhou Jing to buy her a few books, all about music, Song Juan said: "After you buy it, you will put it in the company, and I will come over when the time comes." ”

When Zhou actually heard her say this, he knew that Wen Shao shouldn't have done anything to her, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Buy so much?"

"Hmm. Song Juan said with a headache: "This is an opportunity, we have to seize it." ”

Song Juan was excellent everywhere when he was a child, and his academic performance was also top-notch, and he was rare and unbiased.

is that the endowment in music is not high, when she was a child, Song Xianzhang asked her to learn piano, she studied for a few months, and then gave up.

Relatively speaking, she is more interested in design, so when she first applied for the exam, she also applied for the architectural design school.

She likes to watch the houses she designs rise from an empty ruin or wasteland, and then light up thousands of lights.

The school she was admitted to at that time was also the top architecture school in the country, and her grades were even more outstanding in school.

It's just that something happened later, and her design career has been ruined ever since.

Song Juan looked at the thin white fingers holding the mobile phone and smiled palely.

After Song Juan hung up the phone, her heart was a little empty.

It's false to say that she is not uncomfortable, when she was in college, the teachers who followed her all said that her talent in design was one of the best in the school at that time.

Song Juan turned on the mobile phone and unconsciously clicked on various APPs on the mobile phone screen, clicking on and closing, closing and opening, over and over again.

But accidentally, I clicked on Weibo.

Song Juan twisted her thin eyebrows, almost habitually, and clicked on the interface of the hot search, at this point, Song Juan was stunned.

She saw two familiar names.

Lu Bochuan, Xia Qinghe.

Song Wan lowered his eyes and looked at it for a while, and finally clicked in.

The first hot search is that Xia Qinghe is holding a sleeping child in his arms, and he is talking to Lu Bochuan with a gentle smile.

The child's face was buried in her chest, and the front was not visible.

But Song Juan recognized it immediately, this is an award.

And these photos are very well lit and the picture quality is also very good, and they are very moving.

Song Wan's fingers clenched the phone, she looked at the title, it said, actor Xiaohua Xia Qing and suspected of low-key marriage and childbirth, and her husband is Lu Bochuan, the new president of the Lu Group.

Song Wan clicked on it and looked at the comments below.

"it! What kind of fairy love and fairy appearance is this stepping horse, I'm going to die!"

"Ahh

"It turns out that the two are really married? I thought it was a fake! They are so compatible! Lu Bochuan is too handsome! I really !! I love him for a hundred years!"

"Ahhh

"My husband has finally found the right person this time! I want to cry! After so many years, he has finally come out of the shadows and has his own happiness again!"

When Song Juan saw this, her eyes froze, and she blinked her somewhat sour eyes.

The smell of disinfectant water in the ward was a little heavy, which stimulated Song Xuan's heart a little breathlessly.

Song Juan was about to go back and stopped reading it, but accidentally saw another news message from a marketing account behind the hot search.

She saw her name on it.

said it very ugly, and almost completely picked up the matter between her and Lu Bochuan back then.

Under a paragraph of text, there is also a picture of the nine-square grid.

Song Juan doesn't click on it, and he can imagine what is written on it.

Just like back then, when the incident happened, she didn't believe it, and watched the news on the Internet over and over again, but the more she looked at it, the whiter her face became.

And now, it's probably not going to be much better.

Maybe with Xia Qinghe's news, it will only make her laugh even more.

Song Juan was upset, didn't dare to take a closer look, and didn't dare to click on the comment area.

She exited Weibo and looked up at the ceiling above her head.

Before, before she met the award, she really didn't know that Xia Qinghe and Lu Bochuan had already given birth to a child, and she didn't know that the two were married.

Because the two have never had a wedding.

But now that I think about it, it may not be that the two of them didn't do it, but that Lu Bochuan didn't do it.

After all, when she and Lu Bochuan got married, Lu Bochuan just took her to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a certificate, and then the parents had a meal.

If she knew that Xia Qinghe and Lu Bochuan had been married and had children when she went to ask Lu Bochuan......

If she knew, she didn't have a choice at the time, right?

Song Juan only remembered Xia Qinghe at noon, and in the afternoon, Xia Qinghe came over.

At that time, Song Juan was staring at his mobile phone.

Feeling that there was a person standing at the door of the ward, as soon as she raised her eyes, she was facing Xia Qinghe.

Xia Qinghe was wearing high heels, and his waist-length long hair should have been specially taken care of by someone, and every place was appropriate, and he also wore light makeup.

Song Juan only glanced at it, then turned his gaze away, ignoring Xia Qinghe.

Xia Qinghe suddenly saw the color on Song Juan's face that had not faded, and her eyes sank.

Looking at Song Juan's attitude again, the anger in Xia Qinghe's heart suddenly steamed.

Ever since Lu Bochuan took Song Juan away from the night, Xia Qinghe was so angry that he didn't know how many things he smashed in the house.

Later, I heard that Lu Bochuan had been guarding her in the ward all night, and she was even more angry, but she never dared to come to the hospital.

Until today, the news of her and Lu Bochuan was on the hot search, and I learned that Lu Bochuan had an appointment to eat in the afternoon, so I finally avoided Lu Bochuan and found here.

Xia Qinghe suppressed the urge to tear Song Juan in his heart, and smiled: "I heard that you are sick, so come and see, I originally called someone to come over to see you in the group of classmates, but unfortunately they didn't want to come." ”

Song Juan put down the phone and glanced at her coldly: "Miss Xia really has a heart." ”

Xia Qinghe smiled softly: "Naturally, after all, back then, we had to be better, you were sick, and now no one around you will come to see you, I should look at you, otherwise you are here alone, how desolate it is." ”

"Do you want to be good?" Song Juan tilted his head and suddenly laughed: "Do you think we have ever been better?"

Xia Qinghe's face froze.

Song Juan is not a virgin, not to mention that she and Xia Qinghe were not so good back then, even if the two are real best friends, Song Juan will not let her come to herself to find guilt in front of her.

Even if she has fallen like this, Song Xuanqing's cold eyes have a kind of arrogance, she said: "Xia Qinghe, back then, you were just a dog by my side, where did you get the face to say that you were good with me?

Xia Qinghe's face changed suddenly: "Song Juan, don't be embarrassed!"

Song Juan said: "Xia Qinghe, don't come to me to find a sense of existence, do you think that when you return to the Xia family, you will really become a phoenix?"

"What about you?" Xia Qinghe didn't have a smile on her face, she walked up to Song Juan, and looked at Song Juan condescendingly: "What are you now? Song Juan, you are now, in Lu Bochuan's heart, you are not even as good as a dog." ”

The fingers on Song Juan's side clenched fiercely.

Xia Qinghe saw the crack in her eyes and said, "Song Xuan, how about how you say it?" Lu Bochuan still chose me, and the award still calls him dad and my mom, we are a family of three!"

The news I just saw on Weibo suddenly blocked Song Juan's heart.

She remembered the bloody child in the hospital again.

Xia Qinghe laughed, she said, "You don't know who the award is, do you?" The award is my and Lu Bochuan's child. ”

Although he had already guessed, Song Juan's heart still ached.

She thought that no matter how low she belittled Xia Qinghe, as long as she took out Lu Bochuan, she would lose everything.

Song Juan pressed her heart hard, at this time, she even pulled her lips and smiled, and said coldly: "Miss Xia, Mrs. Lu, what can you do if you are beautiful? Isn't it watching her husband sleep with others, but also abdicating others to make way for Xian?"

Xia Qinghe thought of something, his face turned white suddenly, and he almost crushed his silver teeth!

Song Juan blinked his eyes slowly, and said, "Besides, it's just that I threw away the things I don't want, Miss Xia picked up a ready-made one, what's the difference between a dog and a bone?

"You!" Xia Qinghe's eyes turned black with anger, but before she could speak, an even colder voice suddenly sounded from behind her.

The voice was cold.

"So in Miss Song's eyes, I'm just something that Miss Song threw away and didn't want?"

Song Xuan's heart jumped, and he turned his head sharply and looked towards the door.

When she saw clearly who was standing at the door, her heart sank fiercely, and with a "brush", the blood faded cleanly.

I just feel cold.

She sat up almost subconsciously and got out of the hospital bed, wanting to explain: "Bo Chuan ......"

She wanted to say that she didn't think like that in her heart, but when she came into contact with Lu Bochuan's eyes, she couldn't say half a word.

Xia Qinghe was no better, and looked back at Lu Bochuan in shock.

For a moment, I felt a little flustered.

Lu Bochuan stood at the door, his dark eyes suppressed monstrous anger, so cold that he didn't have any temperature, staring straight at Song Juan.

He said word by word: "I hope Miss Song will always remember what she said today." ”

After he finished speaking, he walked outside the hospital bed without looking back.

"Bo Chuan?" Xia Qinghe finally recovered from his fright and hurried to follow.

Lu Bochuan pressed the elevator, the elevator door opened, Xia Qinghe was worried in his heart, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

It wasn't until Lu Bochuan got out of the elevator and was about to get on the bus that Xia Qinghe finally mustered up the courage and shouted: "Bochuan." ”

Lu Bochuan paused.

Xia Qinghe said, "Where are you going?"

Lu Bochuan "touched!" and threw the car door shut!

The car drove out of the parking lot at a frightening speed.

In the ward, Song Juan's whole body fell to the ground, with no strength at all, and his eyes were hollow.

There was a buzz in my ears.

I don't know how long it took, Zhou actually called, and Song Juan mechanically picked up the phone.

She could barely hear what Zhou was saying.

felt that Zhou Jing's voice was far away from him.

Song Juan rubbed her sharp and stinging forehead vigorously, and she said, "Zhou Jing, I'm a little uncomfortable, I'll call you later." ”

After speaking, he didn't care what Zhou Jing said, and quickly hung up the phone.

The sky outside was getting darker, and the buzzing in Song Juan's ears gradually became smaller.

She covered her sharply stinging head and wanted to send a message to Lu Bochuan, she wanted to tell him that this was not her true words.

She was so angry with Xia Qinghe that she didn't want Xia Qinghe to have a good time, but after turning it over for a long time, she couldn't find Lu Bochuan's number.

Song Juan then remembered that she didn't have Lu Bochuan's number.

Song Juan called Zheng Ze.

Zheng Zedao: "Wanwan, don't embarrass me. ”

Song Juan had a splitting headache, and she asked, "Then do you know where he went?"

"I don't know. Zheng Zedao.

Song Wan said: "Where does he live?"

"I don't know. ”

Zheng Ze. Song Juan suddenly choked up, her tears couldn't hold back, they fell in strings, she suppressed and said, "My heart hurts so much, you help me, I beg you." ”

Zheng Ze was silent for a long time, and finally sighed.

——

Song Juan sat at the door of the apartment, she came by taxi, she had been sitting here for four hours, the cold wind was biting, and she was unconscious.

At three o'clock in the morning, the sound of the elevator rolling sounded in the corridor, and the elevator door was opened.

Song Juan's heart tightened with this voice, and the blood all over his body seemed to stop beating at this moment.

There was only one heart, as if it had jumped out of my throat.

She slowly raised her head and looked in the direction of the elevator, and suddenly met a pair of dark eyes.

Song Juan's heart seemed to be grabbed fiercely.

She pursed her lips tightly, tears streaming down her cheeks.

She heard Lu Bochuan's cold voice as if it was frozen: "Who gave you the address here!"

Song Juan turned her head away and wiped her tears with her hands.

Lu Bochuan only glanced at her, walked out of the elevator, took out the key, opened the door, and was about to go inside.

Song Juan stretched out his hand, and his thin white fingers tightly grasped the corner of Lu Bochuan's clothes.

"Let it go!"

Lu Bochuan's voice sank.

Song Juan grasped it more tightly.

She endured a severe headache, and while crying, she stubbornly said, "She stimulated me first!"

Lu Bochuan was stunned.

Song Juan said: "I just don't want her to have a good time!"

She took a step forward and stared at Lu Bochuan tightly: "In this world, I owe you and the Lu family, but when did I owe her Xia Qinghe! If she hurts me, I will pay her back ten! I am so unscrupulous!"

Lu Bochuan turned his head suddenly, his dark eyes seemed to be pressing a dark fire, extremely terrifying, and he said, "I should have let you die in Wen Shao's bed in the first place!"

Song Xuan's whole body trembled, she didn't seem to be able to hear what Lu Bochuan said.

She was stunned: "What did you say?"

"Let it go!" Lu Bochuan said coldly: "Don't let me say it a third time!"