Chapter XXVIII
Song Fengmo shook his head with a happy smile, "No, I occasionally ask someone to send the materials and work in the ward." ”
Chen Yuanle nodded, and he didn't greet him, the atmosphere between the two suddenly became a little awkward, no, it should be ambiguous. Chen Yuanle was a little annoyed, why did he say such a thing, making it look like he and he were really like husband and wife.
She suddenly said, "Okay, then I'll go first, and I'll pick you up when you're discharged from the hospital." ”
Song Fengmo nodded, with some disappointment in his eyes, Chen Yuanle was like this every day, and he finally left in a hurry. What is different from the past is that Chen Yuanle's attitude towards himself is much more relaxed than before.
During this time, the two got along with each other, which made Song Fengmo even more inseparable from Chen Yuanle, and his dependence on her was due to guilt, love, and trust.
The Chen family at this time.
"The old man is no longer good." Xue Tong was depressed and said to Chen Ling'er in front of him.
Chen Ling'er was a little anxious, "Isn't Dad's condition relieved?" How so? Chen Ling'er looked incredulous.
Xue Tong smiled gloomily, "What are you afraid of, if he dies, the family property is ours, and we can still take the opportunity to receive some gift money, isn't it a good thing?" ”
Chen Ling'er nodded thoughtfully, since she had the impression that her father had always loved her in every way, even more than her sister, and when she learned that he was going to die, she was still a little reluctant in her heart.
"Let's post about the white thing, he won't last long." Xue Tong said a little ruthlessly, he often feels dissatisfied with this kind of living conditions, and now he finally has a chance to get out of this situation, and his heart is also relaxed.
Chen Ling'er nodded, not suspicious, and then did so.
Inside the hospital.
"I've been discharged from the hospital today, so get up quickly." Chen Yuanle walked to Song Fengmo's bedside, took Song Yuchen by the hand, and watched Song Fengmo who was sleeping and lifted his cover.
I have been entangled in affairs for the past few days, even so, I took time out early today to pick up Song Fengmo from the hospital, this is also the last time I will see him, and it will depend on fate to meet in the future.
When Song Fengmo heard this, he immediately got up from the bed and rubbed his eyes, "Okay." "I am still a little reluctant in my heart, for such a long time, I don't know what kind of feelings Chen Yuanle has for me now, and I am worried that I will not be able to keep him.
At this time, he suddenly thought of Song Yuchen, yes, as long as he is there, he can use this to see Chen Yuanle, "Then will you still come to see Xiao Chen?" He'll miss you. ”
When Chen Yuanle heard this, he was a little stunned, and paused for a few seconds before coming back to his senses, "I'll come to see him." ”
Song Yuchen was a little unhappy, "Why don't you live together?" Mom, don't you like me? I want to live with you. Tears fell, and his eyes were full of grievances.
Chen Yuanle squatted down and hugged Song Yuchen's small body tightly, "Of course mom likes you, mom also wants to live with you all the time, so do you want to live with mom." ”
Song Yuchen cried out loud, "I don't want it, I want to live with my parents." ”
Seeing this, Song Fengmo hurriedly persuaded: "Why don't you go back to Song's house for a while first, and it's not too late for Xiao Chen to get used to you and want to leave at that time." ”
Chen Yuanle softened his heart a little, not to talk about Song Fengmo for the time being, Song Yuchen has not seen him for so long, is he still a mother if he doesn't accompany him now, and he often misses Song Yuchen.
After hesitating for a long time, Chen Yuanle nodded slowly, "Okay, then I'll stay for a few days." ”
Song Yuchen didn't continue to cry, nodded obediently, and looked at Chen Yuanle with joy, "Great, great, I can finally live with my parents, there will never be only my father with me anymore, and no more people will say that I am a child without a mother." ”
Chen Yuanle wanted to open his mouth to refute, but when he heard the last sentence, his heart suddenly felt a little sour.
This is called good to him, Song Yuchen's child is really easy to satisfy, and it may just be the purest desire for maternal love, and for a while, the apology in his heart came to his heart again.
Chen Yuanle turned his head to look at Song Fengmo, "But I want to tell you first, we are no longer husband and wife, so you can't be as casual as before, we can respect each other, but we must keep a certain distance." ”
Song Fengmo nodded with satisfaction, for his current self, having Chen Yuanle in his sight was already the greatest comfort.
The three of them left the hospital in parallel.
When I arrived at the Song family's mansion, everything was the same as before, without the slightest change, but it was a little depressed and lonely, and the loneliness of the father and son also made the whole family no longer vibrant.
Song Fengmo noticed Chen Yuanle's gaze, "Your room is still there, it hasn't been changed, and the furnishings in the room haven't changed." ”
Chen Yuanle was a little moved, but he didn't expect that Song Fengmo had never forgotten himself for so many years, and even if his life and death were uncertain, he still hadn't erased himself from his life.
"Hmm." Chen Yuanle hung his head, walked upstairs, and entered the room. All the furnishings are so familiar, and even from time to time they will bring back their previous memories, that painful and terrible memory.
When I thought of Chen Lin, I was a little puzzled, where is Chen Lin now, whether she was rescued or imprisoned, thinking of this, I directly dialed Mu Senchuan's phone.
"Hey, if you have something, you don't have to go to the company, I've almost taken care of everything here." Mu Senchuan said intimately, no matter in which aspect, he is so considerate of himself.
Chen Yuanle responded: "Okay, but I called today because I wanted to ask you something." ”
Mu Senchuan's expression changed, "What's the matter?" You say. ”
"Chen Lin, how is she doing now?" Chen Yuanle asked in a tentative tone.
"Chen Lin? She died in that fire. Mu Senchuan recalled the situation on the day of the incident.
He hurriedly called the fire truck, and when they arrived, they only rescued two people at the door, namely Chen Yuanle and Song Fengmo.
"Is there anyone else in there?" A firefighter ran towards Mu Senchuan in a hurry, and Mu Senchuan only had the injured Chen Yuanle in his mind at that time.
"There's one." Mu Senchuan said firmly.
I don't know how long it took, the firefighters rushed into the fire like moths to the fire, but they never found Chen Lin.
In the end, after the fire was controlled, a corpse was found, which had been scorched and could not distinguish the face, but I estimated that this was Chen Lin, and the scene at that time felt a little infiltrating in retrospect.
Hearing this, Chen Yuanle didn't have time to be sad before he was called over by Song Fengmo, "I have already asked someone to send the clothes to your cloakroom, you don't have to go back to get them." ”
"What's going on?" Mu Senchuan held back his anger and asked eagerly, he already knew it in his heart, but he just wanted to confirm that he hoped that it was not what he had guessed.
After careful consideration, Chen Yuanle told Mu Senchuan hesitantly, "I am temporarily staying at Song Fengmo's house for the past few days, and I will go back after a while." The embarrassed look on her face also revealed her state of mind at this time.
"Why? Didn't you promise me? Didn't you say you knew it all? Mu Senchuan was a little out of control, and at this time, he changed his previous tenderness and became a little crazy.
Chen Yuanle also reluctantly explained, "I did this for Xiao Chen, he needs me so much, I can't leave him alone." ”
"Didn't he live well with Song Fengmo by himself before? Why is it hypocritical to have you now? Mu Senchuan was already carried away by anger, and he said casually without thinking.
He couldn't stand the situation that he was about to lose Chen Yuanle, he didn't even dare to think about it, the deeper his love was, the heavier it hurt.
Chen Yuanle was also angered by his words, "How can you say that? Is there anything I can't do to take care of Xiao Chen? He's my son! I don't have to worry about what I do in the future! The last sentence Chen Yuanle almost roared.
She collapsed on the bed, relieved.
Looking at the familiar and frightening environment in front of me, the shadow in my heart suddenly rose, and I guess I won't live here forever, and all the negative emotions poured into my mind for a while, which really affected my mood.
Song Fengmo strode into Chen Yuanle's room, looked at Chen Yuanle lying on the bed, and didn't know how to speak for a while.
Chen Yuanle bounced up from the bed violently, "Why did you come in?" ”
Song Fengmo's face was embarrassed, "I saw that you didn't close the door, so you came in directly." He pursed his lips and continued, "Your father Chen Ningkang has passed away, do you want to go and see it?" ”
When Chen Yuanle heard this, his face changed suddenly, "What? Although Chen Ningkang is his biological father, since he married into the Song family, he has never taken care of himself, he doesn't care about his life or death, and even betrayed his mother a long time ago, otherwise he wouldn't have an extra sister who is about the same age as himself for no reason.
But after all, it was his funeral, even if he was dissatisfied with him, but at the moment there was a trace of reluctance and sadness in his heart, after all, he was his only relative.
She nodded, "I'll go, when and where?" ”
Song Fengmo didn't answer her question directly, "I'll go with you, you don't have to worry about this." ”
Chen Yuanle decisively shook his head and refused, "No need, I'll go by myself, you can tell me the time and place." ”
Seeing that Chen Yuanle's attitude was so resolute, he didn't say anything more, and handed the invitation in his hand to Chen Yuanle, "Then be careful yourself, I remember that your stepmother and sister are not fuel-efficient lamps." ”
"Hmm." Chen Yuanle's mind was all on the invitation in his hand at this time, and he was very uncomfortable in his heart, what does this Xue Tong mean?
Since ancient times, only happy events have been posted, and white things are just obituaries, does she really not understand the rules or does she mean it? Their father's funeral, their mother and daughter actually did it as a happy event? How much do you want your relatives to celebrate together?
Chen Yuanle squeezed the invitation in his hand tightly, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it on the ground, and finally did not forget to crush it with his feet.