Know the Truth 1
This struggle is full of resistance and rejection.
Song Jingxian's brows furrowed, and he tightly shackled Song Zhao's moving limbs.
I usually see my little sister dressed tightly, but I didn't expect her to be so light.
Song Jingxian's memory still stopped when Xiaomei was nine years old, and their relationship had not broken down.
Three years have passed, and the little sister has grown up, and her body has been pumped, so why is it lighter.
Song Zhao couldn't struggle, so he began to snort dissatisfiedly.
It seems that being held by Song Jingenvy is a very unbearable thing.
"Don't make a fuss." Song Jingxian spoke in a low voice, walking out as he spoke.
The body of the girl in her arms was stiff and tense, which made Song Zhao think that Song Zhao didn't recognize him.
He couldn't help but stretch out a hand, shook Song Zhao's wrist, and lowered his voice slightly, "I'm your eldest brother." ”
Song Zhao paused.
In the next second, she put her hands on Song Jingxian's chest and pushed softly.
"Nope. No. Her voice trembled like a mosquito.
Such a disgusting refusal was something Song Jingxian never expected.
How could she hate him?
"Little sister, how are you?" Song Jinfu heard the movement and rushed wildly, and Junrong was full of worry and urgency.
Seeing Song Zhao's rejection of Song Jingxian's actions, he reached out and snatched Song Zhao from Song Jingxian's arms without saying a word.
Song Jingxian's face was cold, and he held on.
"Big brother, don't you see that your little sister doesn't want to be beaten by you? You give her to me! ”
Song lowered his eyes in envy, and his eyelashes were dark.
His gaze swept over Song Zhao's wrinkled little face, and he couldn't hold his face and handed Song Zhao over to Song Jinfu.
Song Zhao arrived in Song Jinfu's arms, still humming inertly.
Song laughed enviously, "She won't let you hug it." ”
"Little sister, don't be afraid." Song Jinfu rubbed Song Zhao's hair and whispered gently, "It's me, I'm my brother, you bear with it first, and you will get better soon." ”
Song Zhao immediately quieted down and obediently nested in Song Jinfu's arms.
The little head was still rubbing in his arms.
Song Jingxian, "......"
He tensed his jaw slightly, turned his face coldly, and didn't seem to care at all.
*
Because of the concern about Song Zhao's condition, it originally took half an hour to get from the Song Mansion to the Divine Doctor's Gate, but it only took two quarters of an hour for Song Yu to catch up.
Jin Yang took the lead in going to the inner room and called the door master.
Mrs. Song pleaded respectfully, "Door master, can you help see what happened to the old granddaughter?" ”
"Follow me." The owner of the door took the Song family into a treatment room and asked Song Jinfu to put Song Zhao on the hospital bed.
When everyone saw that the door master was taking Song Zhao's pulse, their faces were serious, and they were all very nervous.
The door master suddenly turned his head and glanced at Song Xian, "Master Song, you go and arrange for your ward to settle down first." ”
Song Jingxian suddenly felt strange, as if he was deliberately pushing him away.
According to his character, he will not listen.
However, he still had to rely on the divine doctor to cure the disease, and he had to bow his head under the eaves, so he could only follow Jin Yang obediently and leave.
Old Taijun Song and the Yun family held one of Song Zhao's hands.
Song Yu's eyes were red, pitiful, "Master of the door, tell the truth, is my daughter suffering from some incurable disease?" The ...... that General Ben can afford"
Before he finished speaking, he squatted on the ground with his head in his arms and cried bitterly, which didn't look like he could bear it.
Old Taijun Song choked his voice and scolded him, "What are you crying wolf about, my granddaughter is fine, don't say such unlucky words." ”
Song Jinfu was the calmest, staring at the door master with clear eyes, "Is it that the sequelae of my little sister's drug test for the medicine king has recurred?" ”