Fu Yan's gaze went towards Duan Jingxing, but it was only a few seconds before he withdrew his gaze.

"I'm leaving."

Fu Yan said lightly, and he didn't want to pay attention to what Duan Jingxing and Song Chiyue said between them.

As soon as the words fell, Duan Jingxing's eyebrows moved, and he subconsciously looked towards Fu Yan, and even wanted to keep up with Fu Yan.

"Brother Jingxing......"

Song Chiyue grabbed Duan Jingxing, and her movements were caught off guard.

Fu Yan had just turned around, and before she could take a step, she was stopped by Song Ting, her eyes stopped, and she looked directly at Song Ting's eyes, and after seeing that Song Ting was already frowning, Fu Yan let out a chuckle.

"Dad, I've also seen this person, I've satisfied you, what do you want now?"

"Let me sit here and talk to your little daughter?"

Fu Yan's tone was a little sharp, and he narrowed his eyes after speaking.

"Xiaoyue is not in good health, your sister is in a special situation now, it is indeed inconvenient to live with others, didn't Xiaojing say that there is no ward, Fu Yan, you let your mother come here to live, let Xiaoyue ......"

Song Ting hadn't finished speaking, and was directly interrupted by Fu Yan.

Fu Yan hugged his arms and let out a chuckle, looking at Song Ting with a ridiculous look, he couldn't help but sigh twice, and there was a trace of disgust in the depths of her eyes, the kind of disgust that emanated from the depths of her heart.

"Why, why should I let her live in, I didn't ask you to pay for the ward, I spent my money to book a palace for my mother, why do you want my mother to live here."

Fu Yan's narrowed eyes relaxed, looked at Song Ting's iron-green face, turned sideways slightly, and his gaze hit Song Chiyue carelessly, after seeing that pitiful face, Fu Yan reached out and covered the corners of his mouth, and let out a crisp laugh.

"Oh, didn't Dr. Duan say it just now? There is still a VIP ward in the psychiatric department, if you really have such a strong obsession with this ward, then you can go and live there. ”

A trace of jealousy and hatred quietly passed through Song Chiyue's eyes, and she didn't let go of Duan Jingxing's hand, she slowly bit her lower lip, and her eyes seemed to be overflowing with tears.

"Sister, I'...... I'm just saying, it's okay, it's okay to stay here......"

Song Chiyue took Duan Jingxing's hand and let go, bowing her head and her tone was mixed with a strong sense of loss.

"Then you don't need to say anything, do you?"

Fu Yan raised her eyebrows, did not be polite to Song Chiyue, and after a rhetorical question, she turned around again, her eyes skimmed over Song Ting's face, and she was not moved at all by the iron-green face.

"Fu Yan, you don't take my words to heart now, do you?"

Song Ting stretched out his hand to stop Fu Yan and insisted on not letting Fu Yan leave.

"Forget it, if Ah Yan doesn't want to, we won't force Ah Yan, they are all our daughters."

Fu Yan hadn't said anything yet, Song Ting's little wife, who had been watching the play on the side, spoke, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she was full of white lotus flavor.

Fu Yan didn't even want to smirk when she heard this person's voice, and there was a thick disgust in the depths of her eyes, she was really tired of this feeling.

"Who is your daughter?"

"Recognize who you are."

"I, Fu Yan, can't be casually treated as someone else's daughter."

Fu Yan chuckled, with a bit of sarcasm.

"If you're done, I won't stay here to accompany you, don't think about what to do with my mother!"

Fu Yan's last sentence was full of warning, she narrowed her eyes and sneered, waved Song Ting's hand down with force, and strode outside.

"Fu Yan!"

Song Ting's face was blue and purple, and after he roared, his chest began to rise and fall, and his face was flushed.

Hearing this, the woman hurriedly stretched out her hand to help Song Ting breathe a sigh of relief, her eyes were aggrieved and distressed, and she choked up a little.

"Forget it, don't be angry, we really don't want to force Ah Yan."

"Dad, Mom......"

Song Chiyue sat on the hospital bed and looked at her parents, her tone softened a lot, she was a little helpless, after Song Ting and his little wife looked here, Song Chiyue directly began to sob, and sat on the bed holding her knees.

"What should I do, Dad, Mom, am I hopeless now, and no one can save me, right?"

"Satsuki, my poor daughter."

The woman also cried, ran to the bedside, and after sitting next to Song Chiyue, the two mothers and daughters hugged each other and cried.

Duan Jingxing's eyes passed a trace of discoloration, facing this picture of mother and daughter hugging each other in pain, he didn't feel the slightest feeling in his heart, the man's eyes were cold, and he turned around directly.

"Xiaojing."

Duan Jingxing was stopped by Song Ting, and he stood in place, staring at Song Ting.

"Can you help me persuade Fu Yan, you may be the only one who can help me in this matter, I really can't persuade that unfilial girl!"

Song Ting's words sounded in Duan Jingxing's ears, why was it so uncomfortable.

Duan Jingxing lowered his head and smiled, pursed the corners of his mouth and looked at Song Ting:

"You have exalted me, what status I have in Fu Yan's heart now, shouldn't you be clear?"

"What's more, as a father, you should know better what your daughter's personality is, right?"