Chapter 891: Brother Song Shuang, Can I Stay Here
Xia Juan was stunned for a moment, a little weak-hearted: "What...... How so? β
"Between me and Song Shuang, is this really how we met and got married?"
Gu Baisheng asked Xia Juan.
As soon as Xia Juan thought about getting the five million in her hand, she immediately swore and promised: "Of course, that's how I met, I'm you. Mom, how could I lie to you?! β
For the sake of the five million, if you cheat, you will cheat.
Although her daughter can't be regarded as Song Shuang's justifiable wife in the future, a woman with amnesia is married for the second time and gave birth to a child for her ex-husband, what good man can she find to marry again?
It's better to stay by Song Shuang's side.
"Mom, take him out first, I want to rest for a while."
Gu Baisheng had already asked what he wanted to ask, and he didn't want to catch up with his mother.
Xia Juan saw that she was tired and full of worries, so she had to take Xiao Min and go out with the child in her arms.
It's just that after going out, I haven't had time to take a good look at the little grandson in my arms.
Song Shuang had already asked people to hug the child.
"Ms. Xia, your room is over here." Even if she wanted to catch up, she was stopped.
Obviously, Song Shuang didn't want this cheap mother-in-law to touch her son, even if she contacted Gu Baisheng, she had to stop there.
The maid quickly led Xia Juan to her room.
As soon as the door closed, Xia Juan was cut off from wanting to see Xiao Min
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Gu Baisheng wrapped himself in the quilt in the room and thought about what Fang Juan said.
Turning and turning, unable to sleep.
Suddenly she heard the door open, and she immediately sat up from the bed and looked at the door: "It's you." β
"Why aren't you happy to meet your mother?"
Song Shuang walked over and sat on the edge of Gu Baisheng's bed.
Gu Baisheng didn't know how to explain to Song Shuang.
Covered his head with a quilt: "I'm tired, I want to rest." β
She was very confused and didn't want to face the fact that she was Song Shuang's wife.
Song Shuang saw that she didn't want to communicate with herself, so she gently raised her hand and pulled her quilt: "You have a cold, take medicine and then go to sleep." β
Gu Baisheng didn't move.
Song Shuang gently coaxed her: "If you don't take medicine, your illness will never get better, don't you want to return to China?" When the cold is cured, I will take you back to China. β
When Gu Baisheng heard this, he lifted the quilt and looked at Song Shuang with his head exposed: "Really? β
Is Song Shuang really willing to take her back to China? Take her back to the North City?
"Of course."
Song Shuang smiled: "How could I lie to you?" β
Gu Baisheng was skeptical.
However, he still sat up, took the medicine in Song Shuang's hand, and ate the medicine.
The ingredients of cold medicine are a bit sleepy.
Gu Baisheng took the medicine and soon fell asleep.
Song Shuang sat on the edge of the bed and looked carefully at Gu Baisheng, who was already asleep.
Gently raise your hand to touch her hair.
Gu Baisheng's cheeks were very fair, and when he slept on the bed like this, it was also as white as if there was a faint layer of fluorescence.
Chengbi is still looking for him, but he hasn't noticed her here yet.
But if you stay in London, sooner or later you will be found by Chengbi.
You should take her back to Beicheng.
Beicheng is his territory, as long as he returns to Beicheng, no matter how great Chengbi has the ability, there is no way to take him.
Before taking her back to Beicheng, she should also clean up Beicheng, otherwise, she will be unhappy to see Li Wenxin after she goes back.
"I won't make you sad, Shengsheng."
He whispered, a chill already in his eyes, "In my heart, there is only one wife, and it will always be you." β
He walked out of Gu Baisheng's room.
Zhang Heng waited at the door and whispered to him, "The ticket to go back has been booked, Mr. Song." β
"She's here these days, find a reliable person to come and watch."
Zhang Heng nodded: "Yes." β
"Also, don't let Xia Juan talk nonsense."
"Don't worry, Mr. Song, I will definitely let people watch her closely."
Gu Baisheng woke up the next day, and Song Shuang had already left.
Instead, a doctor stayed in her room.
The doctor wore Sven's gold-rimmed eyes, saw her wake up, and smiled gently: "The young lady is awake?" β
Gu Baisheng frowned and was cold: "This is my room." β
Why did this strange man appear in her room?
"The young lady has a terrible nightmare, and the maid called me over."
The man packed up the medicine box he had placed next to him.
Gu Baisheng raised his hand in astonishment and touched his forehead, and sure enough, there was a layer of sweat.
She looked at him suspiciously, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether what he said was true or false.
Could it be that she really had nightmares and was caught in nightmares?
"Young lady, rest for a while, it's still early."
The man packed up the medicine box, got up and left, and did not linger long.
But Gu Baisheng couldn't sleep anymore.
She got up, and after washing, she heard Xia Juan calling her at the door of her room: "Is Shengsheng awake?" β
"Wake up."
Gu Baisheng opened the door and saw Xia Juan holding Xiao Min at the door with a smile.
But in fact, Xiao Min was just stuffed into her hands.
Xia Juan hugged the little grandson of the Song family, who was very careful.
After Xiao Min saw Gu Baisheng, he opened his little hand and began to earn to Gu Baisheng: "Ma Ma~"
Gu Baisheng frowned, ignored her, and passed past Xia Juan's side.
Xia Juan saw that her daughter was so indifferent, and said in her heart.
Song Shuang found her before leaving, saying that Gu Baisheng and his son Xiaomin have a weak family relationship, and if this has a great impact on the relationship between their mother and son in the long run, let her help improve it, and also enlighten Gu Baisheng, so that she can get along with her son.
Xia Juan thought it wasn't a big deal, but now it seems that it's a big deal.
The daughter is obviously no longer the young lady of the Song family now, and if she wants to live a rich and prosperous life without worrying about food and clothing, she can only rely on the child in her hand.
If you don't have a good relationship with this child, where can you still hold the heart of Song Shuang, the golden beetle's son-in-law?
It's not like she will have to be abandoned sooner or later, besides, the mother-son relationship with this child is too thin, and in the future, the child will inherit the Song Group, and she will suffer even more, and she will not be able to be the queen mother of the Song Group.
The more Xia Juan thought about it, the more dangerous she felt, so she hugged Xiao Min and chased after her: "I heard Song Shuang say, you don't remember anything about your amnesia in this car accident?" β
"Thanks to you, I already know who I am."
"Remembering that Song Shuang is your husband and Xiao Min is your son?"
"I didn't think of anything, and if it weren't for the fact that I looked similar to you, I wouldn't even admit that you were my mother."
Xia Juan was speechless by her daughter's words.
Seeing his daughter walking towards the restaurant, he followed closely, chattering as he walked: "We are all your family, we won't lie to you, and you and Song Shuang gave birth to Xiaomin, Xiaomin's face is very similar to you, take a closer look." β
Xia Juan hugged the child in front of Gu Baisheng and asked Gu Baisheng to take a closer look.
Gu Baisheng felt upset when he saw the child, and waved his hand to push Xia Juan away.
But I didn't want to, someone interjectedββββ
"The paternity test has already been done, the young lady really doesn't believe it, you can look at the test results."
Hearing this, Gu Baisheng looked at the person who spoke.
It was none other than the gold-rimmed doctor I had only met in the morning.
"Who the hell are you?"
Gu Baisheng asked him, thinking it was strange for him to appear in the Song family's villa.
The man smiled: "My name is Lu Shen, and I am your psychiatrist." β
Psychiatrist Lu Shen?
Gu Baisheng didn't like him very much.
I didn't eat a few bites during the meal, and I left the table and wanted to go out.
"Young lady, Mr. Song has explained that your current condition is not optimistic and you can't go out."
Gu Baisheng turned his head to go back to the room.
Lu Shen said again: "If it is me who accompanies the young lady, the young lady can go out." β
Gu Baisheng's footsteps stopped and turned his head to look at him.
The corners of Lu Shen's lips hooked and asked her, "Does the young lady want to go out?" β
Gu Baisheng looked at the smile on Lu Shen's face, and his eyes changed.
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When Song Shuang returned to Beicheng, Lin Fengya asked him to ask him to have dinner with Li Wenxin.
Before the meal, Lin Fengya drank black tea and instructed him: "Wenwen seems to know about your trip to London, coax her, the wedding is coming, don't let her make trouble." β
"Okay."
Lin Fengya was a little surprised, took her eyes off the rippling black tea, and looked at her son: "How did you become so sensible?" β
"She's already going to be my wife, isn't it normal for me to coax her?"
Lin Fengya was very happy: "Yes, it's a normal thing." β
Distance.
Li Wenxin, who secretly listened to Lin Fengya's conversation with Song Shuang, smiled in surprise.
Her brother Song Shuang, finally realized that she was also a little princess who needed to be loved and coaxed?
That's great.
"I'll go see her."
In the room, there was the sound of Song Shuang's footsteps walking towards the door.
Li Wenxin hurriedly went downstairs to the living room in a little panic.
She sat on the sofa in the living room, pretending to be pruning the flower branches to help Lin Fengya arrange the flowers, but her ears were sensitive to the sound of Song Shuang going downstairs.
It's coming, it's coming, his brother Song Shuang is here.
"Wenwen."
Song Shuang walked over to her and called her name gently.
Li Wenxin is like a spring breeze.
Holding the flower branch, he turned his head to look at Song Shuang.
Maybe I was too excited and looking forward to Song Shuang's arrival.
His fingers grabbed the thorny white rose, and he didn't care, and pricked his hand.
"Hmm......" The pain was a little sluggish and transmitted to the nerves.
Li Wenxin looked down at her pricked finger, and the blood beads fell on the white rose, which looked unusually gorgeous.
"Why was it so careless?"
Song Shuang stretched out her hand, pulled her fingers and looked, a little distressed.
Li Wenxin was a little suspicious of her ears.
Brother Song Shuang's tone actually felt distressed for her, oh my God, she didn't hear it wrong, right?
How could she hear that Brother Song Shuang's heart was distressed about her?
"It hurts, doesn't it?"
Song Shuang asked.
Li Wenxin was held by his fingers, and her cheeks were crimson: "No...... Ah......h
She didn't finish the word 'it's okay' when she saw Song Shuang take her finger in her mouth.
His thin lips lightly touched her fingers, and the temperature in his mouth was so hot. The petals are cool.
Li Wenxin's face burned all of a sudden, and it became even redder: "Brother Song Shuang......"
"Stop the bleeding like this, and I'll bandage you again."
Song Shuang took her hand and sat on the sofa, turned her head and asked the maid to get the medicine box.
Li Wenxin was still immersed in the restlessness of the wound that had just been sucked by Song Shuang, and stared blankly at her finger that had been stabbed.
Brother Song Shuang treated her like this, is it because he already likes her?
"Brother Song Shuang," Li Wenxin came back to her senses, saw Song Shuang take the maid's medical box, took out the disinfection and bandaging tools, and couldn't help but ask him: "Can I stay here tonight?" β
Song Shuang was taking alcohol out of the medicine box, and when she heard this, her fingers paused slightly, and then she smiled: "Of course you can, this is your home." β
When Li Wenxin heard this, the deer in her heart bumped into each other, and she was excited like a cooked crayfish, and her whole body began to heat and redden.