214. When are you leaving?

Gu Dongcheng stared at the computer screen for a while, and said with a smile: "You say, if Song Tingyu saw those photos of Su Ran, what would he do?"

Goldman Sachs pursed his lips: "Gu always wants to show him the photo now?"

Gu Dongcheng leaned back in his chair, was silent for a while, and waved his hand: "Wait, it's not the best time yet." ”

……

Qiao Qing woke up early the next day and saw Su Ran asleep in front of her bed, she stretched out her hand and touched Su Ran's hair with her hand.

Su Ran felt that someone was touching her, so she woke up quickly, and she met Qiao Qing's eyes: "Mom, are you awake?"

Qiao Qing nodded.

Su Ran stood up from his position: "I'll go find a doctor." ”

She called a doctor to come over and check on Qiao Qing, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong with her, the doctor left, she poured Qiao Qing a glass of water, and handed her the medicine.

Qiao Qing's spirit is a little better now, she reached out to bring the water, and looked at Su Ran: "I remember, Song Tingyu's case was held yesterday, right?

When Su Ran heard her mention Song Tingyu, her face changed slightly, and she was silent for a while: "It's okay, he came out." ”

"That's good. Qiao Qing said with relief.

After she took the medicine, Su Ran took the cup from her hand and put it on the bedside table: "Mom, I want to move back to Su's house to live." ”

Originally, the Su family was supported by Su Hao, and after Su Hao's accident, even the Su family, which was already crumbling, was defeated, and after the accident between Su Hao and Su Lai, the Su family is now only Qiao Qing alone.

Qiao Qing looked at her with some doubts: "What's the matter, why do you want to go back to the Su family to live?"

Song Ting came out, Su Ran should have lived with him, how could he think of going back to Su's house?

Qiao Qing also noticed Su Ran's face: "What happened to Song Tingyu?"

"I'm divorced from him, and he's leaving Anseong too......"

These days, Qiao Qing has also been paying attention to the news, and naturally knows a lot of things, some time ago, when she was ill, Su Ran came to take care of her, and at that time she asked Su Ran what was going on with Song Tingyu.

Su Ran cried at that time......

She knew that things might not be as simple as they seemed......

She originally thought that the divorce between Su Ran and Song Tingyu was also fake......

Now it's okay, Song Tingyu finally came out, but Su Ran said that he really divorced.

"Rising ......"

Su Ran said softly, "Mom, can I move back in?"

Qiao Qing smiled and nodded: "Yes, but you really want to leave Song Tingyu?"

Su Ran was silent for a long time before nodding slowly.

She really can't be with Song Ting anymore.

Seeing her say this, her attitude was so resolute, and Qiao Qing didn't ask any more.

After the housekeeper of the Su family came over, Su Ran handed Qiao Qing over to him to take care of and left.

After she left the hospital, she went to a children's store in the mall and bought a lot of clothes, suitable for the current winter, as well as the upcoming spring and summer.

Children grow up fast, so the clothes Su Ran bought for Song Weixi are more expensive than now.

She bought a lot of children's toys again, and when she couldn't carry them anymore, she stopped.

She carried her things to the hotel, and the man at the door already recognized her, and took the initiative to help her carry the things, and opened the door for her: "Miss Su, please." ”

"Thank you. ”

The man helped her get her things inside, then closed the door and left.

After Mu Chucheng came out of Song Tingyu, he didn't live here anymore, but asked for another room on the opposite side.

There was only Song Weixi in the room, he was sitting on the sofa, eating alone with a rice bowl.

Su Ran glanced at the room, but did not find Song Tingyu's figure, out of Song Weixi, and there was a person who took care of him.

"Vichy. ”

Song Weixi heard her voice, turned his head, and his eyes lit up: "Mom, where have you been?"

"Mom went to see my grandmother. Su Ran walked over with something.

Song Weixi saw the things that Su Ran placed on the carpet, opened them curiously, and found that in addition to the clothes, they were all toys, and they were all his favorites.

"Mom, is this mine?"

Su Ran smiled and rubbed Song Weixi's forehead with his hand: "Well, it's all yours." ”

Song Weixi had a toy, so he put down the rice bowl in his hand and sat on the ground to open the toy box.

Su Ran looked at his small back for a long time, and then sat on the carpet, reaching out to hug him from behind. Song Weixi glanced at her: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Su Ran shook his head: "Mom is fine." ”

Song Weixi didn't seem to believe it, and looked at her again: "Really?"

Su Ran nodded and made a sworn gesture: "Really, how could my mother lie to Vichy." ”

She held the little face that sent Song Weixi in her hand and looked at him: "Vichy, mom has something to say to you." ”

"Mom, you say. ”

"Daddy is going to take you out of Anseong and somewhere else......"

Before Song Weixi finished speaking, she said loudly: "Mom, aren't you going?"

Su Ran shook her head: "Grandma is not feeling well, so my mother has to stay and take care of her, don't go, Vichy, you have to be obedient when the time comes......"

"Don't. Song Weixi immediately shook his head, his small body leaned over, leaned on Su Ran's arms, and stretched out his little hand to hug her: "Mom will go too, otherwise I won't go." ”

"Vichy, be nice, my mother is going to stay and take care of my grandmother, so I can't leave with Vichy for the time being, but I promise you, I'll talk to you on the phone every night, okay......?

Although Su Ran said so much, Song Weixi still refused, he kept shaking his head, nesting in Su Ran's arms, and refused to raise his head, with a very resolute attitude.

"Mom doesn't go, and neither do I. ”

"Vichy, are you not even listening to your mother?" Su Ran hugged his body away a little, and his tone was more stern: "You said that you will always listen to me, right?"

"But Mom, I don't want to leave you......" Probably because he had just left Su Ran for a while, and besides, such terrible things had happened to him during that time, so he would not agree to anything now.

His eyes were red from crying.

"You said last time that you would come and pick me up right away, but I've been waiting for you for a long time......"

Su Ran's eyes were also warm, she rubbed her eyes with her hands, took a tissue from the coffee table to wipe away Song Weixi's tears, picked him up from the carpet, and patted his back with her hand: "Okay, Weixi is good, don't cry......"

"You're the bravest boy, and you'll be obedient even if your mother isn't with you, right? Vichy, you and your father will leave Anseong first, okay?"

"Mom......" Song Weixi kept rubbing his eyes, hugged Su Ran's neck with his hand, lowered his little face, and seemed to be thinking, Su Ran didn't say anything again, let him think independently.

He finally raised his little face: "Then when are you coming to me?"

"Dad will naturally bring you back then, okay? It's up to Dad to ...... this."

"Then when will Dad bring me back?" Song Weixi asked again.

"I'll take you back when Dad is done, okay?"

"Hmm. Song Weixi lay on Su Ran's shoulder, his voice still muffled......

When it was time to take a nap, Song Tingyu hadn't come back yet, Su Ran originally wanted to coax Song Weixi to sleep, but maybe this little guy knew that he was going to be separated from Su Ran, so he was also very clingy, and he had to ask her to go to bed to sleep with him.

Su Ran had no choice but to lie on the bed, holding a book to tell him a story, and while talking, both of them fell asleep.

Song Tingyu came back and saw this picture.

Mother and son lay on the bed, their heads resting together, both of them having milky skin and breathing lightly.

Song Tingyu stood by and watched for a while, pulled the quilt on the bed to help cover them, and then walked outside the living room, and found a lot of clothes, shoes, toys and other things on the carpet.

He picked up a piece of clothing and looked at it, this size was obviously what Song Weixi could wear now, he threw the clothes on the sofa, his eyes were dim.

Taking a cigarette in his mouth, he leaned back on the couch.

In fact, Su Ran had already woken up when Song Tingyu helped them cover the quilt, she slowly lifted the quilt at this moment, carefully sat up from the bed, and walked outside.

Song Tingyu knew that she was behind, so she didn't look back, and said in a voice that couldn't hear emotions: "What are you doing here?"

"Look at Vichy. ”

Su Ran walked to the living room: "When are you leaving?"

Song Tingyu was smoking a cigarette between her fingers, her eyes fell on her, and she didn't answer her question, just looked at her.

"I just went to find Lin Shenghuan. Song Tingyu shook the ash on the ashtray and said.

Su Ran pursed her lips and said, "What are you looking for him to do?"

"I asked him if he was really with you......" Song Tingyu's deep eyes kept staring at her as he spoke: "Guess what he said?"

Su Ran involuntarily tightened the hem of her skirt with both hands.

Lin Shenghuan said yes. ”

Su Ran looked at him and didn't speak.

"Su Ran, you really won't regret it?"

Su Ran shook his head: "No regrets." ”

"That's good. Song Tingyu threw the cigarette butt on the ashtray: "You can go now." ”

"Song Tingyu, where are you going to take Vichy?" Su Ran only wanted to know this question: "Also, I promised him to talk to him on the phone every day, so I ......"

"I won't stop you mother and son from contacting, and I will naturally contact you when the time comes. Song Tingyu's voice was a little hoarse: "Let's go......"

He didn't seem to want to see Su Ran again, so he pointed to the door and stopped looking at her.

Su Ran walked over and took the bag and coat on the sofa: "I bought the clothes, shoes and toys for Vichy, remember to take them with you when the time comes......"

Song Tingyu grabbed a set of children's denim suits next to him and sneered: "Is it necessary?"