Song Yanheng glanced at Song Chu's hand. She was clutching his hand tightly, a pair of white and tender hands with slightly convex joints. Song Yanheng could see that the girl was very worried now.

Song Yanheng did not speak. He pulled Song Chuchu into his arms, hugged her gently, and looked at her with a pair of dark eyes.

Song Chu looked at those eyes, and in those eyes, he saw the sadness that was about to come.

Song Yanheng spoke softly, with reassurance in his voice. "At the beginning of the year, I told you, don't worry too much. Aunt Zhao had a car accident on the road, and she was not very strict, and she is now in the hospital. ”

Song Chu's soft body stiffened instantly. Song Chu didn't cry as Song Yanheng expected. The girl stared straight into Song Yanheng's eyes, and asked him clearly: "It's not how strict it is, how strict is it?" What is Cheng dù? ”

Song also had a car accident at the beginning of the year. Car accidents can be big or small. For example, last time hers, she was only raised at home for more than half a month.

Others died on the spot. At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he studied law, and he saw too many of these things.

Song Yanheng did not lie to Song Chu: "The airbag opened a little slowly, and Aunt Zhao's head was injured." There were no injuries elsewhere. ”

At the beginning of the year, Song Chu cried at this time, leaning on Song Yanheng's arms, as if he had just been fished out of the river.

"I just want to know, is the injury strict?" The crying voice carried the unique softness of the girl's home, and it sounded muffled in Song Yanheng's arms.

Song Yanheng hugged Song Chuchu and gently patted the girl on the back. He didn't dare to sue sù At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, Zhao Zhilin was hit very badly.

Zhao Zhilin was irritable, she didn't drive often, and there was an off-road car on the opposite side, and she couldn't hide when she saw it. Zhao Zhilin hit the steering wheel and crashed into the road.

Who knows, the car that cost a lot of money has problems again. The airbag appeared in time, and Zhao Zhilin's head hit the steering wheel. But fortunately, it's just not timely, and it's not completely broken. If the airbag really didn't come out, Zhao Zhilin's current situation. It's really hard to say.

Song Yanheng looked at the girl in his arms and said softly: "At the beginning of the year, do you want to go to the hospital to have a look?" ”

Song Chu came out of his arms, his fair face flushed. The eyes are also red. Hair stuck to the face with tears.

Song Yanheng helped her brush the hair from her face. His fingers were very warm, and when he touched the skin on Song Chu's face, Song Chu's heart was also warmed.

Song Yanheng wiped Song Chu's face with paper, smoothed her hair, held her head and comforted her: "It's okay." There is no danger to life and there are no after-effects. It just needs to be well maintained, just like you had your last car accident, you don't have to worry. ”

Song Chuchu nodded, and the residual moisture in his eyes turned into the last tear rolling down, which was quickly wiped away by Song Yanheng.

Song Yanheng hugged Song Chuchu and walked out of the hotel.

It's early autumn, and the night wind is cold. Song Chu's sweater was not enough to keep out the cold, so she cried again, and the wind blew. She shivered in Song Yanheng's arms.

Song Yanheng took off his coat and wrapped it in Song Chu. Helped her into the car.

Neon flashed all the way outside the window, and Song Chu didn't say a word. She seldom felt like this—that her heart was a wilderness, that she was a gust of wind in the wilderness, that she had nowhere to stay.

Song Chu was very scared, and on the way to grow up, the people around her left her one after another. She was afraid that in the end, even Zhao Zhilin would leave her.

It was quiet in the hospital. The long, lonely corridor was almost empty.

Song Chu was led by Song Yanheng at the beginning of the year and walked to the end of the corridor. See the person sitting on the chair at the end. She was a little surprised.

Song Yanheng called out to the man: "Dad." ”

Song Yunmao raised his head with obvious exhaustion on his face.

Song Chu's heart suddenly hurt again. She suddenly felt that the people around her had suddenly become so pitiful. Even Song Yunmao, who has always been indifferent, will show such a haggard look.

Song Chuchu also shouted: "Uncle Song." ”

Song Yunmao stood up. looked at the little girl in front of him and said, "You don't have to worry too much, the doctor said, it's fine." Just stay in the hospital for a while. ”

Song Yunmao rarely said this kind of thing to Song Chu. However, in this hospital, these words do not feel abrupt at all.

Song Chuchu nodded.

Song Yunmao looked at Song Yanheng behind him. Tell him: "You can take her to see her later, and then send her back." I've hired someone to take care of me, and I don't need you to stay here. ”

Zhao Zhilin is still undergoing surgery. Song Yunmao left, Song Chu sat here and waited, and Song Yanheng accompanied her.

The hallway was so quiet that there was no sound at all. Song Chu sat silently, not speaking or moving.

When Shen Xiaoan came over, the scene he saw was that Song Chu was sitting there in a trance. And his big boss also sat there in a distraction - watching the beginning of the Song Dynasty.

However, in this situation, Shen Xiaoan couldn't give birth to a little ridicule.

During this period of time, he accompanied Song Yanheng and naturally knew everything. Song Yanheng's state is very bad, unprecedentedly bad.

Even the part where he broke up with Song Chu was not as bad as it is now - when Song Yanheng went to work, he was distracted.

Shen Xiaoan looked at it, and he also sympathized with this big boss in his heart. His goal has always been unsurpassed by himself, but he has been absent-minded by emotional torture.

In all fairness, Song Yanheng is a good boss, and he is not unreasonable. Privately, he took good care of him.

And at the beginning of the Song Dynasty, although there were more things, the girl didn't have any bad intentions. The temperament is relatively good.

The two are together, although their personalities make people feel incompatible, but they can make each other feel happy.

Isn't that great? Shen Xiaoan didn't understand, okay, why did Zhao Zhilin have to break them up. Who wouldn't want their girl to be happy, right?

But Zhao Zhilin is a wonder.

However, the strange people were hospitalized, and the two who shed the most tears and worried the most were these two.

Feelings. Or how to say that it is intricate and entangled.

Shen Xiaoan walked over, handed the blanket and paper bag to Song Yanheng, and said in a deep voice: "I took these from your house." The snacks in the bag are all fresh out and still hot. ”

Song Yanheng took it: "Okay." I'm sorry for you, you can go back. I'm not going to go to the company tomorrow. ”

Shen Xiaoan had already guessed it and nodded. "I know, it's all arranged. Then I'll go first. ”

Song Yanheng waved his hand.

Shen Xiaoan was about to turn around and leave, but when he saw Song Chuchu, who had never looked up, he couldn't help but speak: "Miss Song, don't worry too much." Mrs. Song will be fine soon. ”

Song Chu looked up a little unexpectedly, and suddenly a trace of emotion rose. "Thank you." (To be continued.) )