Song Jiming watched the girl seriously and let him watch the news.

The further down he went, the tighter the man's brow furrowed.

His face became more and more embarrassed.

This is simply nonsense.

"It's all your good deeds, and now I'm being ridiculed by the whole network! You have cleared my name. ”

The man lowered his head and looked cold.

Hearing the girl's strong words, the light in her eyes flickered.

Innocence, it can't be repaid, and it is still possible to clarify this matter......

Song Jiming returned the phone to the girl, his face was cold, and he said in a gentle voice: "I will deal with it." ”

The man's words fell, and Aunt Qiao's voice sounded outside the door.

"Young Master Ming, Mrs. Song asked you to go to the hospital now, the old lady is critically ill."

Old lady Song is critically ill?

The man's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he sneered in his heart.

Old lady Song is critically ill, and it is too timely.

He whispered, "Got it," and looked at the girl sitting on his computer desk.

Seeing the man staring at her, Shu Yao avoided his gaze unnaturally, and said in a little panic: "Don't look at me, I don't want to go, I'm afraid that I will fight with Zhou Jingjia." ”

Song Jiming was silent, pointed to the wound that already had a tendency to scab, and said softly: "If you don't cooperate with me, I can't explain." ”

"Can you explain it when I go?"

"It's not a problem that can't be explained clearly, grandpa is critically ill, it's reasonable, grandchildren and daughters-in-law have to be present, even if we know that this may be a trap, we have to follow the rules."

Shu Yao pursed his lips, and his attitude was obvious.

She didn't want to see the people of the Song family.

Song Jiming saw her ignoring the answer, and sighed lowly, his expression was very helpless.

He doesn't force her.

Since she didn't want to go, he had to go by himself.

Song Jiming asked Aunt Qiao to tell the people outside to prepare the car, and said to the girl: "I'll go change clothes, and when I go out, help me close the door of the study." ”

After the man finished speaking, he controlled the wheelchair and walked out of the study.

The girl looked at the back of the man in a wheelchair, he walked towards the light, surrounded by light, which should be dazzling, but gave people a sense of sadness and loneliness.

Shu Yao's chest was sore, and he secretly scolded himself for being "hypocritical", and got off the table, with a reluctant expression on his little face, but he was willing to go to the room to change his clothes.

In the end, I still can't bear to let a man who is "unrecognizable" go out alone to face danger.

As his wife and ally, he has the responsibility and obligation to accompany him to major occasions.

Song Jiming changed into a gray British-style suit, with a classic white lining, and the whole person looked noble, elegant and gentlemanly.

Without the restraint of a tie, the white collar extends straight like a white dove's wings, revealing the man's well-textured neck, and down is the delicate and stylish collarbone.

The hair was unstyled, hanging loosely to cover the forehead, but it could not cover the two-centimeter-long pink wound at the end of the right eye.

In addition to the scratches at the corners of the eyes, there is also a wound on the man's left cheek other than the cheekbone, and the wounds on the lower jaw and in several places are small.

The size is no bigger than a grain of rice.

Separately, there is nothing.

But when they come together, it's serious.

Looking at it this way, Song Jiming was indeed bullied by her very badly.

It's no wonder that Aunt Qiao's attitude towards Song Jiming has not changed much after knowing that Song Jiming's wife is not a fool.

If, in lieu of Aunt Qiao, who has been taking care of him since she was a child, she would not have a good face for herself.

Song Jiming came out and saw the girl who had changed his clothes and was waiting for him in the living room, and his dark eyes were dyed with a smile.

Shu Yao wore a dream long dress with a starry purple sky today, the skirt was full of starlight and dazzling, the two straight collarbones were embellished by a silver snowflake necklace, and the long hair that spread out at random was beautiful and elegant.

Song Jiming glanced at the girl lightly, and asked gently, "Can't bear it?" ”

was poked into the girl's heart, Shu Yao glared at him unhappily, retorted "narcissism" in a low voice, and then under the man's smile, he walked quickly behind him and pushed him out.

There is no traffic jam during this time period, and it takes only 40 minutes from Shengdexuan to the hospital.

Upon seeing the hospital building in front of him, the man suddenly looked at the quiet girl and extended his hand to her.

"What's wrong?"

Shu Yao glanced at the man's big hand, and after hesitating for a while, he had already handed his small hand into his hand.

The habits I have developed in the past few months really can't be changed for a while.

When she realized what she had done and wanted to withdraw her hand, the man had already held her small hand firmly in the palm of his hand.

Song Jiming's palms are dry and warm, and his knobly segmented fingers are slender and beautiful.

His hands are so large that when they are closed, they can wrap around her entire hand, making her feel very secure.

She loved it, but she didn't want to listen to men that much.

She was afraid that she would fall in love with Song Jiming, and she couldn't extricate herself from it, and she had no ego.

Shu Yao tried to pull back from his palm, but helplessly, Song Jiming grabbed her too tightly and didn't move at all.

After trying to no avail, the girl calmed down.

By this time, the car had already driven into the hospital.

"Hey, what the hell are you trying to do?"

The girl's impatient voice sounded in the carriage, and the man looked at her calmly, without any displeasure on his face.

Even if she had the intention to distance herself, her body's reaction would not deceive her.

Shu Yao is dependent on him.

After confirming this information, the man let go of the girl's weak and boneless little hand and asked, "Have you figured out how to face it?" ”

Suddenly leaving his warm palm, Shu Yao actually felt a sense of loss in his heart.

She was a little distracted by this, and when she heard the man's question, she suddenly woke up like a dream.

Brushing the hair that ran to his forehead like a disguise, Shu Yao spoke, "Shouldn't the hole cards be revealed so early?" ”

Song Jiming rested on the armrest, his knuckles curled and lightly buckled the leather armrest, and his eyes looked straight ahead.

After thinking about it carefully, he suggested to her, "After a while, I will create a chance for you to return to normal, and when the time comes, it will not cause too much suspicion if it is made public." ”

Shu Yao held her chin and thought about it, before she could make a decision, the person sent by the Song family to pick them up had already arrived.

Song Jiming and the girl glanced at each other, and after tacitly seeing what the other party meant, they hurriedly got out of the car.

Do a full set of plays.

It's all here, why don't you cooperate with them to finish this scene......

The stupid girl pushed the man and followed the bodyguard to the ward on the eighth floor.

When they arrived, Song Zhengze, Zhou Jingjia, and Song Chengjun's brothers and sisters were there.

"Dad, Aunt Zhou, big brother."

Song Jiming's eyes swept over a few people and addressed them politely.

The vicious eyes of several people could see the strange scratches on the man's face and body at a glance.

Zhou Jingjia nodded in response, and her eyes moved to the girl behind the man.

After seeing the marks on the girl's wrists and arms, Zhou Jingjia's eyes flashed with an inquiring light.