Tang Bowen took several steps backwards to stand!

"Are you crazy? Do you have a conscience to let the dog eat?"

Tang Bowen was also angry! He was under so much pressure these days! He could understand Song Xijun, but who understood him? Who was he doing all his best and dying? He could understand it, but that didn't mean he wasn't hurt! He still told him to get out? Was he Song Xijun sad and confused?

Wait! No, how could he feel that Song Xijun's state was different! What was in his eyes? How could he smile?

Joke that he can't stand on his feet? No, why? Then he realized!

"Heejun, you mean—"

"Yes!"

"Really?" said Tang Bowen, also dancing a little.

"You don't know Yunxi's ability yet, find her right away, find her now, immediately!"

"Okay! right away!" But after running out a few steps, Tang Bowen stopped again. "Heejun, can I find her? what do you think?"

But Song Xijun had already gone back regardless of it! On the way, he ran into Chen Feng!

"Xijun, I have something to say!" Chen Feng never knew that a heart could be entangled into so many parts. At this moment, he felt that his heart was no longer his own!

"Say!" Song Xijun's voice came. Chen Feng was shocked.

Say, how to say, how to say?

After hesitating for a long time, he still took out the test sheets.

"Is it all normal?"

Song Xijun asked calmly. His calmness made Chen Feng a little scared.

"Yes! just—"

"I don't want to hear it!"

Song Xijun crossed Chen Feng and strode towards the ward again! Chen Feng looked at his striding back in a daze. In his opinion, he was so lonely.

"Xi Jun!" Chen Feng still shouted to stop him! But he didn't stop.

"Qingshui is pregnant!"

The tall man stood with his back to him, as if under a spell, and he did not move, his whole body stiffened.

Finally, he turned around and looked at him. There was almost mixed emotions in his eyes.

But Chen Feng felt that he could still see it, and he was obviously more happy.

"Got it!" he said, still walking towards the ward!

Chen Feng no longer knew what he was feeling! What did Song Xijun mean by this? Is he numb? How is it possible?

Song Xijun strode to the ward, pushed the door and walked in! There were people next to her bedside, but he still saw her face at once. Calm and serene.

"You go out! From this day onwards, my daughter has nothing to do with you!" the old lady said in a cold, nasal voice, and her eyes were red.

"Mom!" Wen Qingshan shouted.

"Don't call me, do you want to watch him kill your sister?" the old lady was furious.

Song Xijun was in a very complicated mood. If his daughter were faced with this situation, he would not agree. But letting him leave Qingshui now is even more terrible than asking for his life! He can't let go of his hand at all!

"Auntie, don't worry! Qingshui will be fine! I promise!" Song Xijun said and did not go out, but walked to the hospital bed! He wanted to lean forward and get closer to Qingshui, but was blocked by the old lady.

"How can you promise? If you can promise, you can wake up Xiaoshui now!"

"I-" Song Xijun was speechless for a while. Now, how is it possible? He hasn't found Yunxi yet! He is also anxious to find out where Yunxi is!

His hesitation, in the old lady's opinion, was just a pretext. The old lady couldn't help but feel sad again.

"I don't want to see you. Even if Xiaoshui is fine, I don't agree with you being together!" The old lady said, and her eyes suddenly turned red again!

She looked back at her poor child Wen Qingshui lying on the hospital bed.

"Auntie, she's pregnant with my child! How could I not be concerned? Just not now!" Song Xijun said calmly.

All at once the house exploded.

Wen Qingshan's face was incredulous.

"What did you say?"

"She's pregnant! And I'm the baby's father!

"Shit!" the old lady was furious!

"You know that Xiaoshui is pregnant, so you can say that you are the father of the child? Is the child important or my daughter is important? My daughter is still in a coma, you say that you are the father of the child? You are the king of heaven and Lao Tzu! Qingshui is my daughter, and her child is also my grandson. When she is well, I will raise my daughter and grandson together! You are not married, you are nothing!" the old lady trembled.

The old lady's performance is the true portrayal of all grandmothers.

The daughter gave birth. The old lady also rejoiced from the bottom of her heart. I also like grandchildren and granddaughters, but the old lady is most concerned about her daughter's body. At this time, if any of the man's words and actions make her a little unhappy, she will feel that the other party thinks that the child is more important than her daughter. The woman's old lady immediately had a big pimple in her heart.

At this moment, Mrs. Wen is. She thought that Song Xijun was more concerned about the child in her daughter's womb. How could this old lady stand it? Not to mention that Wen Qingshui was still in such a situation and had suffered so many grievances.

The old lady was immediately annoyed.

Ning Qinglan hurriedly came over and hugged the old lady.

"Auntie, you also want Qingshui to be happy, when she wakes up, let her make her own decisions!"

"When will you wake up?" said the old lady, and really cried.

"You make it clear!What happened to Qing Shui?When will you wake up?" Wen Qingshan asked.

"Soon, not in the next day or two!" Song Xijun said with a swear.

"Really?"

"Really!"

Wen Qingshan felt finally relieved. Song Xijun's words, he still believed it. And the current Song Xijun is really different from when they first came. That lifeless breath is gone. Instead, things are full of confidence.

"Does she really have a baby?

"Really!"

Wen Qingshan looked at Song Xijun in disbelief, and then at Wen Qingshui, who seemed to be asleep.

"And when will he wake up, will there be any after-effects when she wakes up?"

"Just for one or two days. I have a friend who is very good at medicine. It's already in the city. I'll go find her right away, and when she comes, Qingshui will wake up!"

Hearing his words, Wen Qingshan's heart was discouraged again. It turned out that it wasn't Qingshui who was fine! It turned out that there were still so many uncertain factors! He staggered and sat down in his chair.

The freshly heated atmosphere in the room was depressed again.

Song Xijun also felt it! But Yunxi's situation, he couldn't tell them in detail. I can only wait for the results to speak!