Song Qingman's thin face looked pale, and her soft and weak appearance was pitiful.

"Si Cheng, thank you." Song Qingman raised her teary eyes and looked at Fu Sicheng, "If you hadn't helped me in time, I really didn't dare to imagine if Aisa could have been treated in time." ”

"Do I need to inform your husband?"

Song Qingman choked, "He and I are going through a divorce." ”

Over, Song Qingman lowered her head, "But he refuses to leave, and he has to fight with me for the custody of the child, Aisa was brought up by me, she is my life, I can't give the child to him." ”

Song Qingman didn't want Fu Sicheng to pity her, let alone let him know that she had such an unbearable past, she wiped her tears, squeezed out a smile and said to Fu Sicheng: "I'm sorry, I lost my temper." ”

"If you need help, you can always come to me."

Fu Sicheng knew that Song Qingman had no friends in Yancheng.

"Hmm." Song Qingman nodded.

"Then you have a good rest."

Song Qingman nodded again.

Fu Sicheng left the ward, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Chi Ran, only to find that the mobile phone was automatically turned off when it was out of power.

Chi Ran returned to Lanshuiwan and entered the kitchen, Su Yuan hurriedly called Fu Sicheng, who knew that it had been prompting to turn off, he hesitated at the kitchen door, and finally, he quietly poked his head out.

"Sister Chi, I'll cook a little bit, why don't I help you?"

He was really afraid that Sister Chi would burn down the kitchen.

"No, get out."

"......" Su Yuan quickly slipped away, he stood at the door of the restaurant and craned his neck from time to time to watch the battle situation.

Amitabha, I hope that before Mr. Fu comes back, Sister Chi will not burn down the kitchen.

Ji Ran is calm, she is very calm, very calm.

She cooked noodles for herself, laid eggs and greens, and tasted them before putting salt, and every time she put salt in them, she would taste if it would be too salty or too light.

The noodles are out of the pot, and Ikezome puts on anti-scalding gloves and brings out the noodles and puts them on the table.

Su Yuanyuan saw Chi Ran come out safe and sound, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Ikezome sat down in her seat and ate the noodles with her mouth, the noodles she cooked this time were very successful and delicious to her.

After eating, Chi Ran washed the dishes again, and then walked out of the restaurant, just in time to meet Fu Sichang, who had just returned from outside

Ikezome went upstairs and closed the door.

Su Yuan hurriedly reported everything to Fu Sicheng, and he danced with his hands.

Fu Sicheng couldn't help but look in the direction of the master bedroom upstairs, and he said lightly: "Did Fu Zheng do anything out of bounds?" ”

"That's not true, he specializes in reporting, but he didn't do anything to Sister Chi."

"Okay, I know, you can go back first."

"Okay, Mr. Fu." Su Yuan hurriedly withdrew.

Ji Ran went to the cloakroom to get pajamas, coiled his hair up again, and pushed his bangs to the top of his head with a hair band, and from the mirror, he saw Fu Sicheng walking behind her and hugging her from behind, and Ji Ran's hand was lowered.

Fu Sicheng buried it in her neck, and his voice was low, "I'll make it up tomorrow night, huh?" ”

"Whatever you want." Ji Ran picked up her pajamas to leave, she looked at the hand around her waist, "Let go." ”

"Qingman and I just happened to meet in the mall, Aisa suddenly had a heart attack, no one helped Qingman, I just helped her send her daughter to the hospital."

Chi Ran looked at Fu Sicheng in the mirror, his face expressionless: "When did you Fu Sicheng become so kind?" ”

"Isn't it because she is Song Qingman that you helped her?" Chi Ran's voice was very calm, "You help her, I take it for granted, of course, I won't have any opinion, because it's none of my business, and you don't need to explain it to me, I don't want to know." ”

Chi Ran broke free of Fu Sicheng and walked out of the cloakroom with his pajamas.