"What's going on?"

Lu Qingchen's voice was hoarse and low, and he looked at Xiao Yang coldly.

Xiao Yang lowered his head and said, "The sudden cerebral hemorrhage has been sent to the hospital now." ”

Song Xingran anxiously held Lu Qingchen's hand: "Let's go to the hospital quickly." ”

Lu Qingchen's thin lips pursed tightly and he didn't say anything.

It's just that those inky black eyes are terrifyingly dark.

On the way to the hospital, Lu Qingchen didn't say a word, and Song Xingran didn't speak.

It's just that she can feel some sweat oozing from the man's hands.

She looked sideways at him.

The man's angular face was cold and gloomy.

She knew that this man seemed to be cold-blooded and ruthless, but after all, Grandpa Lu was the only elder in his world.

He is not as cold as he seems, he is still a man of flesh and blood.

Song Xingran held his hand in reverse.

Lu Qingchen's body was slightly stunned, turned sideways, and kissed her eyebrows.

Hospital.

Lu Yibei stood outside the operating room, walking around anxiously.

When Song Xingran and Lu Qingchen arrived, Lu Yibei hurriedly ran over.

"Second uncle, you're finally here, grandpa he ......"

"Did you inform Lu Qinghan?"

Lu Qingchen interrupted Lu Yibei's words and asked in a deep voice.

Lu Yibei was stunned for a moment, and quickly took out his mobile phone: "Yes, yes, the third uncle is the most powerful surgeon, I will inform him immediately." ”

Song Xingran knew that Lu Qinghan was Lu Qingchen's younger brother and a well-known neurosurgeon in China.

Just not at home all the time.

Nowadays in Nancheng, if you want to get here, it will take at least a few hours.

Song Xingran accompanied Lu Qingchen to wait at the door of the operating room for a long time, and the door of the operating room opened.

The doctor took off his mask and said formulaically, "Are you the patient's family?" ”

"The operation was done by our vice president himself, and it was a success."

"However, the old man's arteries are hardened, and his physical fitness is not very good, and the possibility of a second bleeding cannot be ruled out."

"There are a lot of precautions, let's talk about it in detail when we go to the director's office in a while."

Lu Qingchen responded, that look was too cold and ruthless.

Song Xingran nodded and said, "Thank you." ”

Now, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Grandpa Lu is fine, it's the best.

-

Mrs. Li transferred all the shares of Li's to Li Zhi.

But I still have to think about how to get Song Xingran back to the Li family.

She's not stupid.

She knows very well that Song Xingran, this girl, is currently the only link that can contact and maintain her mother-son relationship.

"Jinhuai, you help me think of ideas."

Li Jinhuai lit a cigarette and sat lazily on the chair, with a casual smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What do you think is the way to do it now?"

Now, Song Xingran and Lu Qingchen have received their certificates, and the old lady has spoken heavily.

Why does the little girl continue to come back and be angry?

Besides, if she wants to go back to Li's house, will the people of the Song family agree?

"What do you mean, you're going to fight against me too?"

Old Lady Li frowned and looked at him coldly.

Li Jinhuai sneered lightly: "You have handed over the shares in your hand to Li Zhi, and it is clear that you don't want to reconcile with the third uncle again." It is also clear that I don't want this home to be peaceful. ”

"How do you want me to help you?"

Old Lady Li's brows furrowed even tighter.

"Jinhuai!"

"Are you blaming me?"

Li Jinhuai stood up and chuckled, "What do I blame you for?" Don't worry, I'm not interested in the Li family's things. ”

"Why is that?"

Mrs. Li asked sharply.

Li Jinhuai dusted off his cigarette ashes, he did have some resentment against the old lady in his heart.

If she had been nicer to that girl and hadn't stiffened.

He and she may still have some chances.

But now...... She got married.

Wholeheartedly on Lu Qingchen, what other chance does he have?

In the end, it's just a ridiculous clown.

"You believe in Li Zhi and Hu Li so much?"

Li Jinhuai changed the topic, and there was coldness in those blue eyes.

Mrs. Li was puzzled: "What do you mean by this?" ”

Li Jinhuai pinched his cigarette and hooked his lips: "Those two people, for their own glory and wealth, in order to compete for family property, they can do anything." ”

"It's stupid for you to believe them like that."

After Li Jinhuai finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.

"You ......"

Old Mrs. Li looked at his back, frowned, and angrily threw the Buddha beads in her hand on the table.

In my mind, I remembered what Li Jinhuai said just now.

Jin Huai ...... What does that mean exactly?

-

Because the old man was hospitalized, Lu Qingchen's work backlogged a lot.

It's been a busy couple of days.

Song Xingran received several notices, all in the imperial capital, and went home on time every day.

Because I was tired, I went to bed early.

When he woke up in the early morning, Lu Qingchen was still working.

She got up and walked to her study.

Pushing open the door secretly, the man in a black shirt was sitting at the desk, intently reviewing the documents.

"Come in."

As if he noticed the little girl outside the door, Lu Qingchen's thin lips opened lightly, and he said without raising his head.

Song Xingran's eyebrows moved, this man is so alert?

I didn't even look at it, but I knew it.

Song Xingran walked in.

"Why don't you sleep so late?"

Song Xingran walked up to him and asked with some dissatisfaction.

Lu Qingchen put down the pen in his hand, raised his eyes, and looked at the girl in front of him.

"Dye cares about me?"

His voice was slightly dull and sensual.

Song Xingran yawned and removed the document in front of him.

"Brother Lu, go to sleep."

Lu Qingchen stood up and picked her up.

Song Xingran put his arms around his neck, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and said, "Brother Lu, when you get up tomorrow morning, you must wake me up." I want to go for a run with you. ”

Lu Qingchen: "......"

He knew her routine well.

If you don't have a job, you sleep until you wake up naturally every day.

He got up at half past five every morning, and she ...... Can you get up?

"I'm serious!"

Song Xingran said loudly, pinching the man's ears again.

"Why do you want to go for a run with me?"

His voice was deep, and his dark eyes were fixed on her, as if to see something.

Song Xingran rubbed it in his arms, and said softly: "I just want to see the imperial capital at half past five." ”

"It's definitely not for you."

Hearing her say this, a helpless smile crossed Lu Qingchen's eyes.

The duplicitous little one.

He bowed his head slightly and kissed her forehead.

"Sleep."

Song Xingran closed his eyes lightly: "Then you remember to call me!" ”

Lu Qingchen answered softly and carried her back to the room.

As soon as he put the person on the bed, he heard Song Xingran's mobile phone prompt sound.

He glanced sideways at her phone at the bedside.

It's a WeChat message.

Qi Mofa's.

"Hoshizome, are you free tomorrow? I'd like to talk to you. ”

Lu Qingchen's eyes lit up, and the irritable breath in his heart came again.

The eyes are gloomy and terrifying.