Su Yiqing's little face tightened, and she was so nervous that her hands clenched into fists, as if she was about to accept a dying sanction.

Song Yiheng looked at Su Yiqing's nervous appearance, and suddenly laughed: "Forget it, you've been hungry for so long, let's go find something to eat!" ”

Su Yiqing pinched the mobile phone in her hand and glanced at Song Yiheng gratefully. Then he slipped out the door of the room. I'm afraid that if I take a step slower, Song Yiheng will suddenly change his mind and want to eat himself again.

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went downstairs, Su Yiqing wrapped her coat. The night breeze in the mountains was cold, and Su Yiqing couldn't help but sneeze when she walked to the door of the cafeteria.

"Hello ......" has an itchy nose, but I'm afraid it's a cold.

Then there was the sound of the stomach "gurgling" and hunger. After spending so much time with the president, I almost starved myself.

The door of the cafeteria was not locked, and Su Yiqing pushed it in. The lights inside the kitchen were dim, and it was pitch black outside the windows, more than enough shadows to shake against the window glass. The barren mountains outside were blowing in the wind, like the sound of people crying, which made people panic.

"Is there anyone?" Su Yiqing walked a few steps on tiptoe, shouted a few times but no one appeared, and instantly retreated in her heart.

Suddenly......

With a "bang......", suddenly a black shadow broke out from the kitchen door in the cafeteria. A short, round figure "boomed" into the pots and pans stacked on top of each other, and everything poured down and fell all over the ground.

"Save ...... Help ......" suppressed the cry of pain, a fat and pale face shook in front of Su Yiqing, and his distorted facial features stared at Su Yiqing with wide eyes.

Su Yiqing was frightened, and her whole face was bloodless.

"Help...... Help me...... Help me," the round lump of flesh that fell to the ground rolled his eyes and said in pain.

At this time, Su Yiqing woke up from the shock. If you look at it, isn't that white ball of meat in the dark the chef who brought you food during the day!

Su Yiqing hurriedly leaned over to take a look, and if this was the case, the chef had already rolled his eyes at this time, and his anger was gone.

Human life is at stake, saving people is important, Su Yiqing couldn't care about being afraid, and opened her throat and screamed loudly.

"Help!"

……

The sanatorium, which was quiet at night, suddenly let out a rapid cry for help.

Song Yiheng, who was staying in the small building, heard the voice, and his eyelids jumped. He got out of bed and ran downstairs. He could hear that it was Su Yiqing's voice, and if it was someone else, he wouldn't be in such a hurry.

The entire sanatorium was boiling in an instant, and as long as people who could get up from the bed, they all rushed to the cafeteria.

"What's going on?"

"Is it a thief?"

Some people even picked up feather dusters and rushed over, and a group of people broke down the door of the cafeteria.

I saw that in the dark, a woman with a disheveled hair was lying on her body, lowering her head and "gnawing" at the people on the ground.

"Ahh

Su Yiqing glanced back at the group of people who were vigilant behind her.

"Su Yiqing, what are you doing?" Song Yiheng approached in a few steps, staring at Su Yiqing with a cold gaze.

Su Yiqing blinked her eyes, and said innocently to Song Yiheng: "I'm saving people! Cardiopulmonary resuscitation! Artificial respiration!"

Song Yiheng glanced at the person lying on the ground, frowned, stepped behind Su Yiqing in three or five steps, grabbed the back collar of Su Yiqing's clothes, and had a gloomy face: "Enough, you are already great, and the next thing will be handed over to the doctor here." After speaking, he picked up Su Yiqing like a chicken, dragged it and walked back. Seeing this, the doctors who followed behind them all collectively surrounded Ouyang Fei and rescued Ouyang Fei who fell to the ground.

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Small upstairs. Song Yiheng glared at Su Yiqing with angry eyes, the green tendons on his neck faintly appeared, and the fingers of his fists made a "gurgling" sound.

Su Yiqing clasped her hands together and said innocently: "Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter." President, what are you angry about?"

"Go." Song Yiheng pointed to the bathroom: "Go and brush your teeth properly and rinse your mouth." After speaking, he took a few steps to approach Su Yiqing, and pinched Su Yiqing's chin hard: "I warn you, you have been raised by me, and I don't allow you to kiss others casually." "I ...... There is a habit of cleanliness.

Su Yiqing was dumbfounded. Is this a relative? Is this a saving person? Is it of the same nature? Can it be compared?

"I ......" Su Yiqing was still thinking about going back, but when she met Song Yiheng's gloomy and dripping face, Su Yiqing swallowed her words stiffly.

"Go. Song Yiheng pointed to the bathroom again and ordered coldly.

"Oh!" Su Yiqing slipped into the bathroom with a gray face like a little sheep.

Seeing the figure that disappeared into the bathroom, Song Yiheng walked to the window and looked at the busy doctors and nurses outside, and his heart sank. I actually felt annoyed, my mood was actually affected by Su Yiqing, it seemed that I had fallen into her demonic way.

Jian Ai, this time you are satisfied.

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Su Yiqing fought for Ouyang Fei for the last second chance to live, and this nursing home has the same advanced medical rescue equipment and a very professional medical team as the municipal hospital, probably Ouyang Fei will not be a problem to save him. Originally, these medical personnel were hired to treat Jane Ai with high salaries. Since Jian Ai's death, they originally planned to disband this team, but they succumbed to this barren mountain and mountain land, which was really a waste of human resources. But this matter was delayed again and again, but I didn't expect it to save Ouyang Fei's life.

"Ding Dong Dong...", the smooth and pleasant piano sound sounded. Song Yiheng took out his mobile phone from his pocket and connected it.

"Cousin! I found it! The paternity test proved that it was dropped by Yao Mulan. On the other end of the phone, Shana said in a serious tone.

Song Yiheng's face darkened, as expected. It's just that I can't guess what the woman is playing, and she actually prevents Yao Baxiong and Su Yiqing from recognizing each other.

"Su Yiqing is Yao Baxiong's eldest daughter, that is, the girl who rushed into the torrent with you back then. Xana continued.

Song Yiheng looked at the starry sky outside the window, his eyes were shocked, even if this was the answer that he had expected a long time ago, his mood at this time was still a little uncalm.

"As for Su Yiqing's identity at this time, I suspect that she was impersonated. Otherwise, how could there be such comprehensive information to prove that Su Yiqing has lived in T City since she was a child. ”

"Okay! Song Yiheng paused and explained: "Regarding Su Yiqing's identity, this is a secret, and no one can say it." ”

"Don't worry, cousin, for the sake of my house, I will never say anything. ”