Su Ran left and didn't go far, she opened the staircase door and sat on the stairs to wait.

Her mind was groggy at the moment, her steps were vain, and if she didn't pay attention, it seemed as if she was about to fall to the ground.

But she knew that at this moment, she was extremely sure that Song Tingyu was back, really back, she was not dreaming, it was indeed him......

She held on to the handrail of the staircase, slowly squatted on the top of the stairs, wrapped her arms around herself, lowered her head, and placed herself between her legs, in the darkness.

I don't know how long it took, her mobile phone was ringing, interrupting her thoughts, she hurriedly turned on her mobile phone to answer, it was Uncle Luo, seeing that she had left the banquet hall on the second floor for so long and hadn't come down, she was worried, so she called to ask.

Su Ran leaned on the handrail of the stairs: "Uncle Luo, I'm fine, is the banquet over?"

"Almost, Second Miss, where have you been, why don't you come back?"

"Uncle Luo, you go back to the hotel first, and I'll come back later. ”

"Second Miss, don't talk nonsense, how can I leave you here alone? What the hell happened?Where have you been? I'll come up to you......"

Before Uncle Luo's words were finished, Su Ran heard the sound of talking from outside the open staircase door, she couldn't care about anything else, walked out of the staircase, and sure enough, she saw a group of people walking out of the private room just now, no matter how many people there were, that man's extraordinary height, tall posture, and powerful aura made him still the most eye-catching one in the audience.

Even if he walked in front, there were many people behind him, but Su Ran still saw it at a glance, she hurriedly rushed forward and said loudly: "Song Tingyu!"

The footsteps of the group stopped, all turned around, and the people behind them also moved away, Song Tingyu also turned around, the woman was still by his side, holding his arm, the posture was still the same intimacy, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth that had not disappeared, it could be seen that when she and Song Tingyu walked over just now, she didn't know what she was talking about, and she was talking happily.

"Isn't this the woman who just said that she went to the wrong room?Tingyu, do you know her?" Next to Song Tingyu, there was also an elderly man.

Song Tingyu's eyes stayed on Su Ran's body for a moment, but quickly turned away: "Uncle Li, I know her, she is my ex-wife." ”

The people around looked at each other, and at this time, they all looked at Su Ran with inquiring eyes.

"Why did Tingyu get married?Cen Cen, do you know about this?" The middle-aged man known as Uncle Li looked at the short-haired woman next to Song Tingyu.

Ding Cen smiled: "Of course I know, how can these things be hidden from me? It's just my ex-wife, how can I care?"

Under the gaze of everyone's eyes, Su Ran's face became more and more ugly, but she gritted her teeth and insisted: "Song Tingyu, I have something to say to you." ”

"Sorry, I'm busy. Song Tingyu's tone was detached and rejected.

"Let's go. Uncle Li said.

The group walked to the elevator, Su Ran had already confirmed that he was still alive, she just wanted to see Song Weixi, she just wanted to ask him about Song Weixi's situation.

She immediately chased after her, but soon, she was stopped by the two men left behind by Song Tingyu: "I'm sorry, this young lady, you can't come forward." ”

Su Ran wanted to rush over, but she was still stopped, she watched Song Tingyu disappear from her eyes again, and she was extremely anxious......

Uncle Luo saw that she hadn't shown up for so long, and she suddenly hung up after talking to her on the phone, worried in her heart, so she looked for her layer by layer and finally found her.

But she saw two men stretching out their hands to hold her.

Su Ran's mouth kept shouting: "Let go of me, let go of me!"

Uncle Luo panicked, and hurriedly stepped forward and pushed one of the men away with his hand: "What are you doing?"

The man looked at him: "Who are you?"

"Who do you care who I am, why are you doing this to our second miss?"

The two men saw that Song Tingyu and they should have left, so they let go of their hands and left.

Uncle Luo immediately said, "Second Miss, are you okay?"

Su Ran didn't answer him, but hurriedly walked up the stairs and went down layer by layer.

Uncle Luo was stunned for a moment, feeling that something was wrong with Su Ran, so he hurriedly followed.

Su Ran went out of the door and saw a familiar figure, he was sitting in the back seat of the car, she hurriedly caught up, but the car had already driven away, even if she banged on the window, she didn't stop.

She gritted her teeth and kept following closely, and the speed of the car became faster and faster, and finally left her behind.

Uncle Luo finally caught up and pulled Su Ran back: "Second Miss, what's wrong? Who is in the car?"

Su Ran stumbled and wanted to move forward, but was pulled hard by Uncle Luo: "Second Miss, don't chase, their cars are far away, and ......they can't catch up."

Su Ran stared at the direction where the car had just left, and the whole person became depressed.

"Who the hell is that?"

No matter how Uncle Luo asked, Su Ran didn't speak again.

Helpless, Uncle Luo had no choice but to pull her back to the hotel and take the driver's car back.

……

On the other side, in the car, Ding Cen glanced at the back of the car, turned his head, and smiled: "That's Vichy's mother?"

Song Tingyu's eyes also fell on the window and nodded.

Ding Cen was a little puzzled: "How did she find here? Isn't she from Anseong?"

"I came here by accident, but I didn't find it on purpose. Song Tingyu withdrew his eyes, leaned back on the car chair, closed his eyes lightly, and put his slender fingers on his thighs, patting them lightly for a while.

The carriage became quiet for a while, and Ding Cen knew that Song Tingyu didn't want to speak, he wanted to be quiet, so she didn't say anything about Su Ran again.

After a while, Song Tingyu closed his eyes and instructed the driver in front of him: "Send the eldest lady back, and then go to the rehabilitation center." ”

Ding Cen immediately turned his head and looked at the handsome side face of the man next to him: "You are going to Vichy?"

"It's time for him to be discharged. ”

"Did the doctor allow it?" Ding Cen frowned: "Except for you and me, Vichy is still very reluctant to be approached by others, and this situation has not improved......"

Song Tingyu didn't speak, Ding Cen wanted to go with him, but he refused.

He went alone to the rehabilitation center, which is a special school for autistic children.

Because it was very late, the school did not allow others to come in, but tonight the situation was not ordinary, and the teachers and staff of the school were even relieved when they saw Song Tingyu's appearance: "Mr. Song, I just wanted to call you, Vichy bit a child, and now his mood is very unstable......"

Song Tingyu's face was solemn, and he quickened his pace and followed the doctor to Song Weixi's room.

From a distance, he heard Song Weixi's loud noise, he walked in, and saw that there were a lot of people in the room, a staff member wanted to try to get close to Song Weixi, but he bit his arm hard, the staff cried, and instinctively hit Song Weixi with his hand.

Soon, a strong force pushed her away, she fell to the ground in embarrassment, her hair was scattered, and under the light of panicked eyes, she only saw a tall man walking past her, she looked over, the man had already hugged Song Weixi, who was already making a lot of noise, looked at the child in his arms with soft eyes, and coaxed him softly.

"Get out!" Song Tingyu hugged Song Weixi and said coldly.

The woman, who had just fallen to the ground, was pulled out by a colleague to treat the wound on her arm.

Song Weixi's mood only slowly stabilized at this moment, and the people in the rehabilitation center had no choice, but as long as Song Ting was there, he was quiet and nestled in his arms.

Song Weixi quieted down, and finally fell asleep, Song Tingyu pulled the quilt on, thinking that after the so-called staff had bitten her by Song Weixi just now, she actually stretched out her hand and slapped Song Weixi's shoulder fiercely, and a trace of murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

He gently closed the door of the room and walked out, it was not early, and the children here went to bed early.

As he passed through the hallways, he found that many of the rooms had their lights turned off.

He found in an office that the so-called female staff member who had just taken care of Song Weixi in the room, there was another person helping her to deal with the wound on her wrist, and when the disinfectant water was poured down, she screamed in pain: "You light!"

"I really don't know what kind of bad luck happened, when it was my turn to be on duty, this happened, and other children don't necessarily have anything, just him Song Weixi, three days of trouble, no one can comfort anyone every time he makes trouble, only his father appears, what is he Song Weixi......"

"Okay, you ......" The other teacher was about to say something to tell her to stop talking nonsense, but when she saw the tall figure standing in the doorway, she was stunned and felt a chill in her neck.

Song Tingyu's eyes were gloomy and terrifying.

The injured woman also turned her head, her eyes widened as if she had seen a ghost, and she almost fell off her chair in fear.

"Are you alright......"

Both of them stood up, almost unable to speak: "Song, Mr. Song......"

Song Tingyu walked in, pulled a chair and sat down: "Call your principal to come over." ”

"Mr. Song......"

"To fight or not?"

"Good. ”

The woman who was scolding Song Weixi just now lowered her head at the moment, she knew that she was in trouble. Song Tingyu is not very hot, he is from Tianhai Group......

The principal received the call and hurried over, there were many people around the room, and he hurriedly looked at Song Tingyu who was sitting in a chair: "Mr. Song, what's wrong?

"I thought that after spending a lot of money to let my son live here, he would be well taken care of, but it turned out that I was wrong......" Song Tingyu hooked his lips.

The principal didn't know why, so he glanced at his staff, and then looked at Song Tingyu: "Mr. Song, but what happened?"

Song Tingyu pointed to the female teacher who beat Song Weixi before: "Tell the matter, 1510, say it without missing a word." ”