220. Vichy, it's time for us to go back

The female teacher trembled and told what had happened, lowered her head, and never dared to raise her head, because she was afraid of Song Tingyu's eyes.

But after she finished speaking, it was obvious that Song Tingyu was not satisfied, he hooked his lips and sneered: "That's it, are you sure you said it all?"

"You say. Song Tingyu pointed to the other female teacher beside her, the person who had just helped her bandage her wounds here.

"A child snatched Vichy's things, Vichy bit the child, and then there was a fuss, we all went to persuade and comfort each other, but to no avail, and then Vichy also bit her......" She paused and pointed to the people next to her: "She hit Vichy ......"

The smile on the corner of Song Tingyu's mouth was very cold: "It seems that you are very dissatisfied with my son?"

The female teacher hurriedly shook her head: "Mr. Song, I didn't!"

"I'm not deaf, I heard you say, what is he, right?"

"Mr. Song......" The female teacher's voice was crying, she didn't know what to do, the wound on her wrist was very deep, she was bitten by Song Weixi at that time, so she instinctively reached out to hit him, when she was taking medicine here, she was also because she was really angry, so she said those words, but how did she know, Song Tingyu was standing outside the door of the office, and saw that she said those words, and listened to everything without missing a word.

When the principal heard that something like this had happened, he quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, Mr. Song, this incident is indeed our fault, you see ......"

Song Tingyu waved his hand and interrupted him: "The teachers and staff of this school have such an attitude and quality, I don't think there is really any need for your school to continue to run it." "It's known as the best school for special children in Singapore, and the children who are sent here are basically in trouble, so what's the point of existence if the teachers here don't even have the patience to do that?

His son Song Tingyu, where did it take his turn to be treated like this by others?

"Mr. Song, don't, this is individual, I admit that I usually don't manage it properly, and what happened tonight is indeed our fault, you can do whatever you want, but don't do this to us......" The principal absolutely believes that Song Tingyu has the ability to make their school go out of business!

Seeing that Song Tingyu was indifferent, the principal hurriedly pulled the female teacher who was already scared and crying just now: "We can't keep a teacher like her in our school, I will definitely expel her, is Mr. Song satisfied?"

Song Tingyu had a cold face: "It's not the first time this kind of thing has happened, right? My son has been here for a few months, I believe it is not the first time he has encountered such a thing, you have checked the matter for me, and then give me an explanation, if you can't satisfy me, you can do it yourself!"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Song, I will definitely investigate the whole matter thoroughly, and when I recruit teachers and staff in the future, I will definitely be careful and will not let similar things happen again. The principal was scared, and a lot of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he wiped the sweat again and again, nodding his head and saying in a loud voice.

Song Tingyu left the office and returned to Song Weixi's room, and the principal also followed him, feeling that this matter had not been resolved well tonight, and he was always worried.

Song Tingyu took Song Weixi's small schoolbag, and only packed a little of the things he usually liked to play, and he didn't take anything else.

Seeing that he was packing his things, the principal hurriedly said, "Mr. Song, what is this?"

"There's no need for Vichy to live here anymore, I don't think your school has the capacity to recover him. Song Tingyu's voice was low.

"Mr. Song, tonight's incident was really an accident, I promise, this kind of thing will not happen again, Vichy should stay here......"

Before he finished speaking, Song Tingyu's eyes were full of ridicule, and he raised his eyebrows: "You promise? What is your promise? How much is it worth?"

The principal's face was blue and white for a while, and he couldn't say a word.

Song Tingyu took Song Weixi's small schoolbag, walked over and picked up the little body that was sleeping on the bed, walked out of the door, and dropped his voice: "Tomorrow I will ask my secretary to come over to handle Vichy's discharge procedures." ”

The driver was still waiting outside the door, and when he saw Song Tingyu coming over with Song Weixi in his arms, he hurriedly opened the door of the back seat of the car and let them in.

"Mr. Song, why did you take the little master back?"

"He doesn't need to stay there anymore. ”

The driver nodded, and did not ask any more questions, but just drove the car out and left the school.

Back at the residence, Song Tingyu carried Song Weixi upstairs and put him on the bed.

Half a year ago, Song Tingyu found Song Weixi, a six-year-old child, but he was skinny, and his height had not changed much compared with a year and a half, because his nutrition had not kept up with him in the past year and a half, and what he had experienced, Song Tingyu didn't want to mention it now, and he didn't even want to think about it anymore.

In the past six months, his body has finally improved, his flesh has grown back, and his height has slowly increased.

Song Tingyu took off his iron-gray blazer, threw it on the chair, ripped off his tie again, and lay on the bed, looking at Song Weixi: "Weixi, do you miss your mother?"

Not to mention that Song Weixi is asleep now, even if he wakes up, he basically doesn't communicate with others, and of course he won't answer him.

Song Tingyu put his arm on his forehead and looked at the ceiling: "Vichy, it's time for us to go back......"

……

Tian Mi squatted in the toilet for a long time before she walked out with her legs weak and leaning on the wall.

She swore that there must be something wrong with the delicate and beautiful little snacks at the banquet, otherwise why did she pull so hard?

She noticed that Su Ran had returned in the room.

"It's back. She said weakly, she really wanted to crawl over, but she didn't want to walk.

Damn, you can't be too greedy to be a human being, how can you eat so much when you see those little snacks delicate and beautiful?

Well, now she almost died on the toilet.

In this way, she really became the first person in this world to die on the toilet, and she became famous!

Su Ran sat on the sofa with his back to her, not knowing if he didn't hear what she said and didn't respond to her.

Tian Mi felt strange, walked over slowly, sat down beside her, and saw that her face was pale, her eyes were empty and unfocused, she waved her hand in front of her eyes a few times: "Ranran, what's wrong?"

Su Ran still didn't seem to hear it, she patted her shoulder with her hand again, and she came back to her senses, and muttered in her mouth: "I saw Song Ting meet ......"

Tian Mi was drinking water from a water cup, and when she heard this, a mouthful of water in her mouth that she hadn't had time to swallow squirted out, and she coughed violently a few times: "What did you say?

"Right at the banquet. ”

Tian Mi muttered: "Is it really him? Why didn't I see it? Could it be wrong?"

Su Ran pinched his eyebrows: "That's right, that's him." ”

"He disappeared for two years, and he was in Singapore? Is this really ......" Tian Mi really didn't understand: "Then what happened to him? What happened, did he tell you? And what about Vichy? Where is Vichy?"

Su Ran shook his head: "He didn't let me get close, I wanted to ask him about Vichy, but I couldn't ask......"

Thinking of the woman beside him, Su Ran's heart tightened, she lowered her long eyelashes and looked at her feet.

"What's the matter with him? I don't remember you? Amnesia?" Tian Mi patted her head with her hand: "This section is too old......

"No, he remembers me. ”

"Then why hasn't he contacted you for the past two years?

Su Ran shook his head, not wanting to say any more.

Tian Mi saw that her face was not good, so she said: "You better go and take a rest, tomorrow I will inquire about Song Tingyu's affairs, I can always find him, and then I can ask about Vichy's situation." ”

"Hmm. ”

Su Ran finally nodded, got up and walked to the bedroom.

Tian Mi, on the other hand, drank the water and ate the medicine.

I don't know if the medicine I bought on the way back has any effect, and if it doesn't, will she have to squat in the toilet all night?

……

Because she wasn't sure what Song Tingyu's current situation was, Su Ran didn't ask Uncle Luo to help inquire, so she and Tian Mi went to the hotel where the banquet was held to see if they could find out.

But the two of them, in Singapore, where they are not familiar with each other, have no connections, how can they ask anything?

Su Ran couldn't inquire about Song Tingyu's situation until now.

Tian Mi felt that it was not a way to go on like this, so she pulled Su Ran and said: "Ran Ran, let's go back to Ancheng first, and let Tang Zichu inquire when the time comes, anyway, now I know that he is in Singapore, right?

That's all there is to it.

Su Ran nodded.

Uncle Luo had already left Singapore on the second day of the banquet, and Su Ran told him that he and Tian Mi still wanted to stay here for two days, so they didn't go back with him.

After deciding, the two of them went back to the hotel to pack their things and took a plane back to Anseong.

As soon as they returned to Ancheng, Su Ran and Tian Mi asked Tang Zichu to have dinner together.

Tang Zichu now has opened a small foreign trade company by himself, and he goes out early and returns late every day, and there are only two other people in the company besides him.

Tang Zichu is often so busy that he even forgets to eat dinner, and he didn't eat dinner tonight, so this is just right!

The two went to the restaurant first, ordered the food and waited.

Tang Zichu hurried over, saw the dishes on the table, and smiled: "It's so good, I like to eat everything I order." ”

"Of course, I know that you are working hard, so I specially ordered your favorite food for you. Tian Mi helped him fill a bowl of soup: "Come, Boss Tang, please drink soup, please eat." ”

"Why is it so good tonight?" Tang Zichu felt that Tian Mi had bad intentions.

"I've always been so good...... Tian Mi glanced at him: "Do you want to eat it?"

"Eat, eat, eat!" Tang Zichu hurriedly took the bowl and drank the soup.

"What did you buy in Singapore?

Tang Zichu felt that she didn't know Tian Mi too much, eating was her biggest hobby!

Tian Mi glared at him: "We have something to say to you." ”

"Say, don't make the atmosphere so tense......"

Su Ran looked at him: "I met Song Ting in Singapore......

As soon as her words fell, she only heard a "clang", and the chopsticks in Tang Zichu's hand fell to the ground, and his face was full of shock and incredulity: "Have you seen Mr. Song in Singapore?"

"I didn't see it, Ran Ran said I saw it......"

"Did you read that wrong?"

"No, it's him, and I didn't just glance at him, I was the one who did see him, and I talked to him, but he left later, and I didn't have time to ask him about Vichy, and he didn't tell me, so Zichu, I want to ask you, can you help me find him?"

"Don't worry, I'll find his ......" Tang Zichu felt that Song Tingyu hadn't appeared for so long, so naturally something had happened, but now that he had appeared in Singapore again, he couldn't figure out what was going on......

Why don't you even contact them?

After eating, Su Ran returned to Su's house with a lot of concern, Qiao Qing was writing calligraphy in the living room, and when she came back, she looked up: "I don't know if I want to avoid the blind date, so I deliberately played with Tian Mi in Singapore for a few more days, but I tell you, I have already decided this matter for you, you have to give me everything when the time comes, and you can't push me anymore......"

Normally, Su Ran would say a few words to her, but tonight she changed her shoes and asked the maid to take her luggage upstairs, and she followed along.

Qiao Qing frowned, feeling that something was not right, so she simply put down the brush and went upstairs, she walked to Su Ran's room, she just wanted to close the door.

"Ranran, did you hear me?"

Su Ran didn't have the heart to talk to her about anything else: "Mom, I'll talk about this matter another day." ”

"What's wrong with you?

"No, I just came back, I want to take a break, you go down and write. ”

After Su Ran finished speaking, he closed the door of the room.

She took her pajamas and went to the bathroom, filled a tank full of water, and lay down in it.

The next morning, Su Ran was woken up by the cold, and she found herself lying in the bathtub all night, falling asleep thinking about things.

She sneezed several times, shivered and took her pajamas and put them on, and now she felt dizzy and hot.

It's strange to lie in the bath that is slowly getting cold all night, and not to catch a cold!

She opened the door of the room, and went downstairs to look for a thermometer in the cabinets, Qiao Qing just came in from outside: "What are you looking for?"

"Mom, where's the thermometer?"

"What's wrong with you?" Qiao Qing walked over and put her hand on her forehead to measure the temperature, and as soon as she touched it, her eyebrows twisted vigorously: "The temperature is so high!

Su Ran already felt groggy in his head: "It's very uncomfortable......"

"Nonsense, how can you not feel uncomfortable when the temperature is so high? You didn't sleep under the quilt last night?"

Su Ran shook his head: "I spent the night in the bathtub." ”

"You ......!" Qiao Qing was very distressed: "Hurry up and change your clothes, I'll take you to the hospital." ”