Song Juan came out of the hospital, and I don't know when it was raining heavily.

Three years ago, she lost the fetus in her womb, and now, Song Xianzhang is her only relative in this world.

Even if she was angry with him again, she still didn't want Song Xianzhang to die.

Song Juan was holding her mobile phone and didn't know who she should call.

In the end, she still called Ji Shennian.

The phone rang for a long time, so long that Song Juan's heart sank and sank, and Ji Shennian picked it up: "Wanwan?"

Song Juan blinked her eyes slowly, she hadn't slept much since last night, and she had a cold and fever for so long, and her voice was hoarse: "Ji Shennian, you can help me." ”

Ji Shennian's side suddenly fell silent, and his warm voice was full of concern: "What's wrong with you?"

Song Wan's thin white fingers hanging on her side tightened, she actually didn't want to find Ji Shennian to open this mouth, the document four years ago made her lose trust in Ji Shennian, and it also made her start to be jealous of Ji Shennian.

But when people are forced to a certain extent, everything is not worth mentioning.

"You save my dad. Song Xuan's tone was a little difficult, and she said: "Ji Shennian, I have no other way, he must have surgery immediately." ”

Ji Shennian stood by the window, the rain curtain outside was icy cool, it seemed that the winter in Haicheng had not rained so heavily for many years, and he knew that Song Juan was cold.

He also knew that Song Xianzhang had entered the emergency room today.

The hand he had copied in his trouser pocket clenched into a fist fiercely, and the green tendons on his fist bulged out because of the force.

He remembered the little girl who used to laugh and be bright and beautiful, because the little girl was curious, he was forced to take her over the wall again and again, go to the bar to play wantonly, and go to the Internet café all night.

She thought he was just a scholar who was good at reading, and she was cornered astray.

But she didn't know that he had kept her in his heart for many years.

I don't know how sinister his survival is in the Ji family.

"Wanwan, whatever you ask me, I can help you, but this is the only thing. Ji Shennian frowned, he knew that Song Juan was asking him for help, and his words were equivalent to cutting off Song Juan's way of life, but he had no choice.

Lu Bochuan forced Song Juan like this, but he just wanted Song Juan to beg him, and then torture her by all means.

If he didn't ruthlessly let Lu Bochuan succeed, Song Juan's situation would not be better than now.

Moreover, Song Juan owes Lu Bochuan, as long as Lu Bochuan doesn't let go for a day, then she will be subject to Lu Bochuan for a day.

Be his slave for the rest of your life.

How could Ji Shennian let her put Lu Bochuan in her heart for the rest of her life?

Ji Shennian said ruthlessly: "Wanwan, only he can help you in this matter, you go and beg him." ”

Song Juan listened to the beeping sound on her mobile phone, staring blankly at the rain outside, her heart was extremely cold, as if she couldn't hear what Ji Shennian said.

She just thought in her ears, he asked her to beg Lu Bochuan, but she was the culprit who killed her father and second brother, Lu Bochuan wanted her to die too late, how could she help herself?

Song Juan was a little desperate, from last night to now, she is numb and unconscious.

At this moment, not far from Song Juan, a black Tenghui was parked less than ten meters away from Song Juan, like a cheetah lying dormant in the rainstorm.

In Tenghui's driver's seat, the man had a fierce aura, and his cold eyes stared at Song Juan, who was making a phone call, as if he wanted to penetrate her.

His long, slender fingers gripped the steering wheel so hard that he wanted to break it.

Because of the exertion, the pale blue blood vessels on the skin burst out.

And the man's face was covered with clouds, and there were black clouds rolling under his eyes.

At this time, she was still looking for Ji Shennian for help.

With a "click", the door opened.

This voice was obviously not loud in the pouring rain, and it was even a little inaudible, but it shocked Song Xuan's heart suddenly.

She raised her eyes in horror and saw the black Radiance.

Then, a pair of slender and straight legs got out of the car, and the black leather shoes fell in the rain, wetting his noble trousers, but Lu Bochuan seemed to have a sense of taste, calmly holding an umbrella, and came to Song Juan.

Song Juan's heart clenched fiercely.

Despite her efforts to restrain herself, she was afraid of him.

It's as if it's carved into my bones.

Because she was sorry for this man, she was afraid of him.

And because she owes too much, she has no reason to resist, so she can only let him live and die, she accepts it all, and how ruthless this man's methods are, she has tasted it, so she is even more afraid of him.

She watched as the man's long straight legs wrapped in suit pants walked towards her step by step.

Song Juan felt that the person who came was not Lu Bochuan, but a cold demon who wanted to force himself to death.

Lu Bochuan stopped less than half a meter away from her and looked at Song Juan condescendingly.

Song Juan was so oppressed by the momentum on his body that she didn't dare to tremble, and she looked at Lu Bochuan in a daze.

Just when Song Juan's heart was tense to the extreme, Lu Bochuan's thin lips were lightly lifted, and his voice penetrated the continuous rain curtain, but it was so cold that there was no trace of temperature: "You risked going to prison for him, and you didn't hesitate to ruin the Lu family, but you still didn't want to save your father, right?"

Song Xuan's lips turned white, she wanted to say that she didn't harm the Lu family for Ji Shennian, but the evidence was conclusive, and she didn't know how to refute it.

Song Juan didn't know what Lu Bochuan was doing when he came to the hospital, Song Xianzhang only entered the emergency room yesterday, and the doctor informed her that she wanted to operate on Song Xianzhang as soon as possible, and Lu Bochuan came to the door of the hospital's inpatient department today.

Song Juan couldn't help but take a step back in some fear.

Lu Bochuan approached: "What are you afraid of? When you drove my dad to a suburban villa to attack him, why didn't you see you afraid?"

Song Juan was startled, and the mobile phone in his hand fell to the ground with a "touch!".

Her lips turned white, and she said in horror, "I didn't!"

Lu Bochuan bent down and picked up the mobile phone that Song Juan dropped on the ground, the mobile phone screen was not turned off, and Lu Bochuan's eyes fell on the temporary call record of the mobile phone.

The first name displayed was the three words Ji Shennian.

Lu Bochuan stared at the three words on his phone, and his eyes were as cold as if he was wrapped in an ice blade.

Song Juan had an illusion that Lu Bochuan was here to force her to see with her own eyes how Song Xianzhang died.

Song Juan bit her lip tightly, she hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time, and when she closed her eyes, it was the picture of her taking Song Xianzhang to the suburban villa, and she also felt that she deserved to die.

When she went to find Wen Shao, she was even ready to die.

But she survived from Wen Shao, but she began to fear death again.

Song Juan stretched out his hand and grabbed Lu Bochuan's trouser legs: "What do you want to do before you are willing to let him go?"

Lu Bochuan didn't say anything and suppressed her with silence.

Song Juan bit her lip, her tears mixed with the rain fell: "Lu Bochuan, I owe you, and I am the one who stole the documents, and it has nothing to do with my dad, my father and second brother's lives are all my fault, what do you want, you come to me, you let him go." ”

Lu Bochuan's face was full of gloom.

Nothing good about this woman, he thought.

But why can't he let it go?

Even if she killed her father and second brother, he still kept her life.

I don't know how long it took, but he said, "Since you say so, then I will fulfill you, and I want to see how you can afford it." ”

Song Juan's back chilled.

Lu Bochuan turned around and strode towards the car.

Song Juan still fell to the ground and did not stand up.

Lu Bochuan had already arrived at the car, but he didn't hear footsteps behind him, he turned around and looked at the woman on the ground: "Don't you keep up, do you have to wait for me to invite you?"

Song Juan was stunned for a moment and hurriedly stood up, but the next moment, her eyes were dark, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Lu Bochuan's slender fingers holding the umbrella tightened hard, strode towards Song Juan, and held Song Juan's slender body in his arms, the incredibly light weight in his arms made him frown, and the anger in his chest swelled violently.

He carried Song Juan into the hospital behind, and the nurse saw him and hurriedly surrounded him.

"Let the director of your hospital come over!" Lu Bochuan was deeply chilled.

The nurse happened to know Lu Bochuan, so she didn't dare to delay, so she quickly contacted the dean, and the dean hurried over to diagnose Song Juan in person.

"It should be overworked, caused by severe anemia, and the mental state does not seem to be good, so I need to rest more and supplement nutrition. ”

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When Song Juan woke up, it was already two days later, and the surroundings were white.

She opened her eyes and saw Lu Bochuan standing by the window smoking and talking on the phone.

Song Juan was shocked, and before he could retract his gaze, he crashed into a pair of deep and gloomy eyes.

Song Juan was startled, and saw Lu Bochuan looking at the mobile phone with a gloomy face: "Let people look at him." ”

After speaking, he hung up the phone and walked towards Song Juan.

Song Wan's thin white fingers clenched.

Lu Bochuan picked up the suit that was on the side, put it between his wrists, and said with a gloomy face: "Zheng Ze will come to pick you up later, he knows where to take you." ”

Song Juan didn't know what Lu Bochuan wanted to do, but she knew what kind of price he had to pay for what he promised her last night.

Not long after Lu Bochuan left, Zheng Ze came over.

"Your father's surgery has been arranged on my side. Zheng Ze said to Song Juan, whose face was pale, while driving: "Just three days later, you slept for two days, and no one informed you, and I will bring someone to pick you up at that time." ”

Song Qian nodded.

Zheng Ze looked at Song Juan's appearance, and was a little distressed, he said: "Wanwan, Bo Chuan has hatred in his heart, and he will not let you go easily, you also know what the price he needs you to pay for promising to save your father." ”

Song Juan said: "I know, he won't let me have a good time." ”

"Zhou Jing's side, don't go over. Zheng reminded: "Bo Chuan, she asked you to find Zhang Jiajia and let you get close to Chen Yu, that is because he didn't move you and Zhou Jing, but it doesn't mean that he won't move you and Zhou Jing." ”

Song Juan's face turned pale, he really knew everything.

Song Juan bit her lip: "Zhou is innocent." ”

She paused, and then said, "This matter is settled, I won't go to him again, thank you." ”

Zheng Ze thought for a while and said: "Recently, you have to be careful of Wen Shao's people, his people are looking for you, if there is anything, you can call me, by the way, you don't have Bo Chuan's number yet, right?"

Song Xuan's face was pale and he didn't speak.

She asked Zheng Ze for the number before, but Zheng Ze didn't give it.

Zheng Ze seemed to have never asked him for a number, and said, "You can remember his number, and if you have something in the future, you can call his phone number directly." ”

Song Juan took out his mobile phone and entered Lu Bochuan's phone number number number by number.

After typing, she squeezed her phone tightly, half ringing, and said, "Where are you taking me?"

"You'll know when you get there. ”

Zheng took Song Juan directly to the place where Lu Bochuan lived, but there was no trace of life.

"You're going to live here from now on. Zheng Ze said: "If there is anything, you can call me." ”

In the next few days, Song Juan didn't see Lu Bochuan, but she didn't stay idle either.

With Lu Bochuan's acquiescence, Song Xianzhang's surgery fee does not need to be worried about Song Juan, but Song Juan needs to take care of it.

On the day of Song Xianzhang's surgery, Zheng came over to accompany Song Xuan.

Zhou actually came over.

Song Juan didn't tell Zhou Jing the date of Song Xianzhang's operation, she didn't know how Zhou Jing knew.

But it reassured her a lot.

At least not as frustrated as last time.

After Song Juan sent Song Xianzhang to the operating room, the doctor still asked her to sign the consent form for surgery, and he told Song Juan about the risks of Song Xianzhang's surgery one by one.

Hospitals are like this, and a little risk can be magnified many times, which makes people scared from the bottom of their hearts.

Not to mention such a major operation.

Song Juan looked at the informed consent form for surgery, about the possibility that anesthesia may cause breathing, cardiac arrest, heart, brain, pulmonary vascular accidents, and may cause rejection during the operation, and even large appearances.

Song Juan's eyes were dark.

She didn't even dare to finish it, and signed it with trembling hands.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine. Zhou Jing comforted her: "The medical level of this hospital is the most authoritative in Haicheng and even in the country, these are just a list of all the risks, and there will not be so many situations in actual operation." ”

Song Qian nodded.

Zhou actually wanted to ask something, but he stopped talking.

He came to see Song Xianzhang two days ago, only to know that Song Xianzhang entered the rescue room a few days ago.

And Zheng Ze next to Song Juan, Zhou actually knew him, and at that time he handled the affairs of the Song family for Song Juan, and checked a lot of information about the Lu family.

The moment he saw Zheng Ze, Zhou Jing immediately knew who paid for Song Xianzhang's operation.

Zhou actually had some tightness in his chest, even if he was in school, how good he was, but out of society, he was just an ordinary person, but the people he wanted to protect couldn't protect him.

Instead, he asked Song Juan to find a way to solve the company's affairs for him.

The operation lasted seven or eight hours, and Song Juan was able to sit there calmly at first, but the longer it passed, the more she couldn't sit down.

Song Juan remembered a lot of things when she was a child, and remembered her anger and sadness when she learned that Song Xianzhang and Zhou Ru were together.

remembered that Song Xianzhang insisted that Zhou Gu and his daughter live in the Song family.

She was wronged for Song Xianzhang and was not worth it.

I also feel aggrieved for my mother.

But these things, now, seem to have come to naught, and at this time, she hopes that Song Xianzhang can come out of the operating room safely.

Song Juan didn't know how she survived these seven or eight hours.

She couldn't stop her tears.

Zhou actually hugged her and patted her on the shoulder.

Song Juan cried suppressedly, she said: "He loves Zhou Ru so much, he had to take them in when he fell out with me, but at this time, he couldn't even get through to their phone, they rolled up the Song family's money, even if they have no feelings for him, but no matter what he says, he is also the father of the child, how can their hearts be so ruthless!"

Zhou didn't know what to say, he knew that Song Juan was just uneasy, and he had been suppressed for so long, and he had almost reached a critical point and wanted to vent.

Song Juan later cried tiredly, and asked Zheng Ze for a cigarette and wanted to smoke.

Zheng said: "Smoking is not allowed here. ”

Song Juan felt that her whole person was numb and painful.

Until the door of the operating room was slammed open from the inside, Song Juan was so shocked that he sat up from the chair at once, and the doctor pushed Song Xianzhang out, his forehead was full of sweat: "Congratulations, the operation was successful." ”

Song Juan's whole person softened and fell to the ground.

On the third day of Song Juan's care of Song Xianzhang in the hospital, she received a call from Lu Bochuan, asking her to change her clothes and go downstairs to the hospital, and Zheng would pick her up downstairs.

Song Juan is now subject to Lu Bochuan and doesn't dare not listen to him, but Song Xianzhang needs someone to take care of him.

"My dad just had surgery here...... Song Juan said cautiously, "Is there anything wrong with you over there?"

"Song Xuan. Lu Bochuan's tone was not heavy, and when he spoke, a voice with the texture of a lighter sounded, which made people feel chills down their spines inexplicably: "I gave Song Xianzhang the money for surgery, not for you to serve him." ”

Song Juan remembered the scene a few days ago, her heart sank, her eyes turned red, she took a deep breath, and said, "I know." ”

Song Juan went downstairs, Zheng Ze lowered the window half-down, was answering the phone in the car, saw her coming, he didn't know what to say to the other party, hung up the phone, got out of the car, opened the rear driver's door for her, and motioned her to get in the car.

"The clothes are in the back, you put them on. Zheng Ze said as he got into the driver's seat and raised the middle partition: "Just change it in the car." ”

Despite the partition, Song Juan was still uncomfortable.

Song Juan took out the clothes inside and found that it was an evening dress, and there were high heels next to the evening dress.

Song Juan twisted her eyebrows, not knowing what Lu Bochuan meant.

The news of her and Lu Bochuan is well known, and she Song Juan has already become a notorious and secretive woman in the elite circle, and he even wants to take her to a dinner party?

Just thinking about it, Song Juan could think of what kind of contemptuous and disgusting eyes others would look at her.

But she didn't have a choice.

The size of the clothes was just right, and after Song Juan changed her clothes, she was directly taken by Zhou Jing into a lounge upstairs from the back door.

She waited in the lounge for an hour, and Lu Bochuan didn't come up.

Song Juan went out of the room and looked downstairs, but when he saw the scene downstairs, his face was white.

Downstairs, Xia Qinghe was wearing a white dress, his hair was half pulled up, he was wearing delicate makeup, holding Lu Bochuan's arm, and he was gently toasting with others.

Her eyebrows were crooked, and her smile was noble and elegant.