"Ahem, cough, cough......" At this time, Song Yiheng came back again. A gloomy face, revealing a murderous coldness. walked up to Yan Hezhi, threw the mobile phone in his hand to Yan Hezhi, and just said two words briefly: "Mother." ”

Video calls. On the screen of the mobile phone, a delicately dressed woman was nervous, and when she saw Yan Hezhi, she suddenly shouted: "Son, how are you?

A trace of indifference flashed in Yan Hezhi's eyes, and he quickly changed to a happy smile: "Mom! I'm fine! It's just that my hand hurts." Before entering the operating room, Mu Ningci called Yan Hezhi, and Yan Hezhi replied to her: I'm going to enter the operating room, don't talk. In two sentences, Mu Ningci was nervous and restless.

Yan Hezhi held the mobile phone in one hand, and he was unstable several times and almost fell off. During this period, Su Yiqing was inadvertently filmed in video chat several times.

Mu Ningci suddenly shouted excitedly: "Son, isn't the beautiful woman next to you your sister-in-law?"

Sister-in-law, Yan Hezhi and Song Yiheng both looked at Su Yiqing at the same time. Only Su Yiqing looked stunned, not knowing the reason.

"It's not. The two men replied at the same time, categorically. Song Yiheng Tie had a blue face, and Yan Hezhi was even more unhappy.

"Why not! This beauty is obviously the little girl of the Yao family who kissed your brother in the live broadcast!"

The little girl of the Yao family, Mu Ningci regarded Su Yiqing as Yao Mulan.

Su Yiqing glanced at Yan Hezhi and then at Song Yiheng. There are a lot of question marks popping up in my head, that ...... Yan Tezhu wants to call the president his brother, and then call himself his sister-in-law? The thoughts still can't be sorted out, Su Yiqing wants to knock on the door of her head, knock her head more well-informed, and always think that the president and Yan Tezhu are just a relationship between a boss and a subordinate......

"Hey, hello daughter-in-law, I'm my mother!" Mu Ningci, who was far away in the UK, seemed to be very happy, and kept greeting Su Yiqing warmly in the video, and couldn't wait to fly back to China immediately to see this daughter-in-law with her own eyes.

Yan Hezhi's face was expressionless, and he tried his best to move the camera away, no longer giving Su Yiqing a chance to enter the camera: "Mom, you are wrong." ”

"How could I be wrong! I watched Yiheng's live broadcast that day!"

Su Yiqing stood aside, embarrassed and embarrassed. She is just a temporary stand-in, not the daughter-in-law of the Song family at all.

Song Yiheng felt annoyed, snatched the phone back from Yan Hezhi's hand, looked at Mu Ningci with an angry gaze, and then turned off the video call without hesitation.

"Song ......" Yan He's eyes were on fire and glared at Song Yiheng, but after meeting Song Yiheng's angry gaze, he immediately fell silent. He lay back on his bed, his lips pursed.

Su Yiqing looked at the two of them left and right, her head shrunk, and her heart was uneasy.

"Let's go. Just when Su Yiqing was hesitating, Song Yiheng reached out and pulled Su Yiqing hard.

Su Yiqing was powerless to resist, and she didn't dare to struggle much, so she was dragged away by Song Yiheng.

"Total ...... President, you can't leave Yan Tezhu here!" Su Yiqing never had the slightest power to resist in front of Song Yiheng.

Song Yiheng Tie blushed and stuffed Su Yiqing into the car, and closed the car door with a "bang......".

"President!" Su Yiqing patted on the car window, but she couldn't get a little Song Yiheng's emotion.

For the first time, Su Yiqing felt that Song Yiheng was such an unreasonable person. The previous good impression of him has been polished, how can it be said that Yan Tezhu and he both call a woman mother, and they can be regarded as brothers!

With a sound of "huh~", Song Yiheng's Bugatti Veyron disappeared at the door of the hospital as if it were galloping.

Along the way, Su Yiqing still wanted to be more reasonable with Song Yiheng, but was forced to silence by Song Yiheng's cold gaze.

When he arrived at the north gate of Jingxian New District, Song Yiheng threw Su Yiqing on the side of the road and left. Su Yiqing stood on the side of the road, a little annoyed and a little dazed. Finally, he let out a long sigh and turned around and walked into the North District.

The security guards guarding the gate in the North District saw Su Yiqing's arrival, and they were all respectful: this woman is better than any Song employee living in this community. The president's secretary and the president's special assistant came to help her move, and at a glance, she knew that this woman was a little security guard who couldn't be guilty.

Su Yiqing greeted the security guard with a smile, and when she turned around, her face immediately sank, and she was very worried about Yan Hezhi, who was still in the hospital.

"Hey...... That ......"

"Yiqing, are you home?" Yan Hezhi said in a tentative tone. At the moment when Song Yiheng pulled Su Yiqing away, he was calm and didn't dare to call Su Yiqing, and when he received Su Yiqing's call, not to mention how happy he was at this time.

"Yan Tezhu, I'm really embarrassed! I'm really embarrassed!" Su Yiqing apologized again and again. I can't wait to be in the hospital at this time, and bow ninety degrees in front of Yan Hezhi's bed.

"You don't have to worry! I'm fine! The doctor said it's not serious, just stay in the hospital for a few days and recuperate for a few days!" Yan Hezhi said indifferently, raised his eyes, and saw Xian Na sitting next to his hospital bed.

Xian Na glared at Yan He viciously, and demonstratively took a fruit knife and slashed an apple in half: Yan Hezhi, if you don't know each other, I will also split you.

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Bugatti Vialine drove fast for a while and slowly slowed down.

Song Yiheng's head was in chaos. When I saw Su Yiqing and Yan Hezhi getting closer, my heart was always clogged.

Song Yiheng lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and spit it out again. As if hoping that the unhappiness in my heart would be spit out along with the smoke.

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The plane landed steadily on the runway.

Su Yiqing walked out of the airport with light luggage and boarded the public car to her home. When Su Yiqing landed on the land that she was familiar with and unfamiliar with, she felt a heavy pain in her heart. His father's ashes were mixed in the soil under his feet.

Su Yiqing grabbed a handful of soil and held it on her chest, and her heart felt a strong longing for her father.

"Su Yiqing. At this moment, someone called Su Yiqing coldly behind her back, and her voice was a little hostile.

Su Yiqing turned around blankly and saw a woman with a gloomy face glaring at herself angrily with a broom in her hand: "Su Yiqing, you broom star, where did you kidnap our family Moqing." ”

Su Yiqing remembered that Ling Moqing had left home, and she had persuaded Ling Moqing to go home. But Ling Moqing was unwilling to be buried in such a small village for the rest of his life.

"Auntie, Ling Moqing, he's fine now!" Ling Moqing has already founded a band in S City, Ling Moqing is a guitarist and lead singer, and he is already famous.