Before Song Yazhi could answer, Qiao Qingxian laughed self-deprecatingly. If Song Yazhi had a good life, she wouldn't be like this now.

"Are you also here to see Zhao Qin?" Song Yazhi hooked her lips at Qiao Qingxian, and her smile looked extremely difficult.

She has been here several times, and she has always come here since she learned that Zhao Qin was hospitalized here.

But every time, the result was that Zhao Qin's people were driven out by Song Yawen before they even saw it. And what frightened Zhao Qin the most was that Song Yawen looked at her gaze, cold without a trace of emotion, as if she was just facing a stranger.

"Are you too? Do you want to be together? Qiao Qingxian asked naturally.

Song Yazhi nodded hurriedly and walked in behind Shen Fengli.

Perhaps in order to take care of Song Yazhi's face, this time Song Yawen did not drive her out, but never said anything from beginning to end.

If Song Yazhi cast her eyes on Song Yawen, Song Yawen would only glance at Song Yazhi coldly. The air was condensed a little because of this dark tide.

Seeing this, Qiao Qingxian sighed secretly in her heart, she could see that the relationship between the brother and sister was completely broken.

Although she sighed in her heart, this kind of thing is not something she can interfere in. Qiao Qingxian looked at Song Yawen, "How is Zhao Qin now?" ”

Referring to this question, Song Yawen showed a bitter smile, "There is no way to speak anymore." ”

Thinking of the initiator of all this, Song Yawen couldn't help but show resentment, and looked at Song Yazhi's gaze becoming more and more cold.

When everyone didn't react, two cold words came out of Song Yawen's mouth.

"Get out." He said to Song Yazhi.

"Brother, I know it's wrong, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to." Song Yazhi's tears burst out of her eyes in an instant, she just wanted to expose Zhao Qin's true face, and she didn't think about hurting her.

But Song Yawen was as if he hadn't heard of it, seeing that Song Yazhi refused to leave, he directly carried Song Yazhi's back collar, ignored her pleas, and threw the person out of the door.

The noise between the two of them here was a little big, waking up Zhao Qin, who had just fallen asleep for a long time.

Zhao Qin rubbed his sleepy eyes, his eyes scanned around, and his lips opened, as if he had something to say. But it wasn't until a meaningless single note came out of his mouth that Zhao Qin remembered that his tongue had been cut off.

She shook her head bitterly, reached for the phone next to the pillow, opened the page of the note, and quickly typed a line on it.

- I want to talk to Qiao Qingxian for a while, can you two leave for a while?

Seeing this, Song Yawen directly asked Shen Fengli to put Qiao Qingxian on Zhao Qin's bed, pulled him out, and left the space for Zhao Qin and Qiao Qingxian. Song Yawen now treats Zhao Qin as unconditional obedience.

The room was quiet, and Qiao Qingxian asked, "Do you have anything you want to say to me?" ”

Zhao Qin nodded, lowered his head again, and typed on his phone.

- Can you find a way to help Song Yazhi and Song Yawen reconcile? I don't want to see Song Yawen having an unpleasant quarrel with Song Yazhi.

After Qiao Qingxian saw this passage clearly, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, although she did have this idea in her heart, but according to the condensed relationship between the Song family brothers and sisters, it was not easy to repair it.

"Do you really think so?" Qiao Qingxian asked tentatively.

Zhao Qin nodded vigorously, and then typed on his mobile phone more quickly.

- It's just that my tongue was cut, it's not a big deal, I thought I was going to die there, and now I can still breathe fresh air, which I picked up. The most important thing is that I don't have any nostalgia for this world anymore, so I don't want to be a burden to Song Yawen because of this.

After reading this paragraph, Qiao Qingxian was shocked, "I don't have any nostalgia for this world, what do you mean by this?" ”

Zhao Qin just smiled and didn't say anything. No matter how Qiao Qingxian asked, Zhao Qin didn't answer again.

She looked sideways out the window, and there were birds flying by in the sky, and her free appearance made her eyes smile slightly.

But when the smile faded, all that was left was a more lonely figure.

Seeing this, Qiao Qingxian also understood that he couldn't ask anything anymore, so he could only sigh helplessly.

"Zhao Qin, if you are gone, Song Yawen will be sad."

Still no answer.

When Shen Fengli came in and was about to leave with Qiao Qingxian, Zhao Qin lowered his head again and typed a new word on the screen.

- Please, don't forget. I thank you in advance.

Qiao Qingxian nodded lightly at Zhao Qin, and regarded Song Yawen's inquiring gaze as if he didn't see it.

She and Shen Fengli went back to their hospital room, and Zhao Qin closed her eyes tiredly not long after the two of them left, and when she opened them again, her eyes had regained firmness.

At this moment, Song Yawen pretended to ask inadvertently, "What are you asking Qingxian for?" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Qin understood that his opportunity had come. Her fingers danced quickly, and she typed out a large number of words on the mobile phone and showed it to Song Yawen.

- I asked Qiao Qingxian to always be good to Shen Fengli and let the two of them be happy. I found that there was no way to forget Shen Fengli, from beginning to end, I loved him. Song Yawen, can you stop pestering me? The way you pretend to be amorous makes me want to laugh. Every time I see your expression when you rush to me, my heart is full of disgust, can you stay away from me?

Every word, every sentence is poked in Song Yawen's heart.

Zhao Qin clearly saw Song Yawen's smile frozen at the corner of his lips, tears welled up in his eyes, and the tails of his eyes were even more red and charming.

The hand hidden in the quilt was held tightly by her, and her nails were almost sinking into the flesh before she knew it. Zhao Qin said this on purpose, in order to completely break with Song Yawen.

If there is no her, it is only a matter of time before the relationship between Song Yawen and Song Yazhi is repaired.

"If you like it, you always like it." Song Yawen muttered in a low voice, as if he was saying to Zhao Qin, and as if he was saying to himself, "I like you as my business, and I like me without you." ”

But having said that, there were tears constantly pouring out of his big man's eyes, drop after drop, and he couldn't stop it.

Even if no one says it, Song Yawen understands that his current appearance must be extremely embarrassing.

"Zhao Qin, I really like you." Song Yawen couldn't hold back anymore and shouted in collapse.

His heart really hurt, as if it had been cut by a knife.