Song Yunqiang's face suddenly became very funny.

I want to get up from my seat in a fit of rage, but I don't have enough confidence in my heart.

Song Yunxuan looked at her eldest brother with teary eyes, and snorted: "Big brother, will this become a scar?" ”

Song Yunqiang frowned, stretched his eyebrows again, and the expression on his face was complicated.

It's good that it's hurt on the body, but if it's on the face, it's really disfigured.

Song Yunqiang put on a kind expression to comfort Song Yunxuan: "Yunxuan, this is just an allergy, big brother will go to the hospital with you tomorrow, okay?" ”

"But isn't this a cosmetic accident? If you do it on your face, you will be disfigured! Song Yunxuan touched her neck, very aggrieved.

Song Yunqiang wanted to comfort his sister: "Yunxuan, you go take a shower and rest first, and my brother will help you consult a doctor, okay?" ”

Song Yunxuan was appeased by her eldest brother and calmed down temporarily.

After Song Yunqiang saw Song Yunxuan obediently go back to the room to rest, he hurriedly went upstairs to his father's room.

Song Yan was playing chess in the room, playing chess with himself, although it was not interesting, it was rare quiet.

Song Yunqiang opened the door, Song Yan glanced back at him, and then turned back to look at his chessboard.

Song Yunqiang didn't dare to disturb his father.

After all, although his father has been ill for a long time, the power of the Song family is still tightly held in the hands of the old man.

The old man has been rolling in the mall all his life, focusing on cultivating his son, but he did not give up his rights as soon as he fell ill.

Because of this, Song Yunqiang did not dare to refute his father without authorization.

And if there is a need for big and small things, you have to ask Song Yan for instructions.

Song Yan was in a wheelchair, pinching the chess pieces with his fingers, and after hesitating, settled the chess pieces, ending the game early.

Song Yunqiang next to him reached out to hold the push hand of the wheelchair, and served Song Yan very filtily: "Dad, go have a cup of tea and rest?" ”

Song Yan snorted.

Song Yunqiang immediately pushed the wheelchair to the long yellow rosewood table.

Song Yan was handed a cup of hot tea in his hand.

Song Yan took a sip before raising his eyelids and looking at his eldest son lazily: "What's the matter with you?" ”

Song Yunqiang knew from listening to his father's tone that his father was bored with him and always couldn't make his own decisions.

However, if you make your own decisions and do things that are not in line with the old man's wishes, the result will be the same bad.

Instead of making the old man feel that he is a wreck who is ineffective, it is better to ask the old man for everything, and let the old man feel that he is calm.

Song Yunqiang was asked, pondered for a moment, and spoke carefully: "Actually, Dad, this time it's not my business, it's about Yunxuan." ”

The old man obviously didn't take Song Yunxuan seriously, and felt that this daughter was young and would not have anything to do.

"Yunxuan, what can I do?"

Song Yunqiang looked annoyed: "Yunxuan went to the beauty salon for care, and she was allergic all of a sudden, and a lot of skin couldn't recover, you said this ......"

Song Yan is Song Yunxuan's father after all, and Song Yunxuan is the daughter of the Song family, if she does something beautiful, she won't dare to squeak and denounce the law, and if it is spread out, it won't make people feel that the Song family has become a soft persimmon.

Song Yan is a man who wants to save face, and when he heard his eldest son say this, he was very angry, put the teacup on the table, and asked Song Yunqiang with a dark face: "Where did she do it, and she still needs to come back and ask me if this kind of thing happens?" ”

Song Yunqiang didn't dare to speak.

Song Yan said in a deep voice: "Which beauty salon will you take for me, and let her close the door immediately!" ”

Song Yunqiang waited for Song Yan's qi pressure to go down a little before he cautiously opened his mouth and reminded in a very subtle tone: "Dad, I haven't thought about this matter, but ...... Fragrance beauty is Gu Changge's industry. ”

Song Yan's angry eyes immediately calmed down a little, turned his head, and looked at his eldest son, his eyes were dark and oppressive.

The room was silent for a few seconds.

Song Yunqiang didn't dare to speak.

After a while, Song Yan spoke, and his voice was a little tired and low: "Even if Gu Changge is a tyrant in Cloud City, she has now been wiped out, and her industry is now all in the hands of her husband Shao Tianze, Shao Tianze...... Nor is it a fuel-efficient lamp. ”

"Then ......" Song Yunqiang asked tentatively, "Dad, what do you mean ......?"

"Shao Tianze is also an ambitious man, Yun Xuan went to his beauty salon for beauty, maybe the beautician deliberately made Yun Xuan allergic."

Song Yunqiang listened to his father's words, and then said what he had been guessing in his heart: "Dad, are you saying that Shao Tianze is afraid that the Chu family will marry our family, and deliberately harms Yun Xuan to prevent Yun Xuan from marrying into the Chu family?" ”

Song Yan nodded: "In this business circle, but the slightest clue can set off stormy waves, Yun Qiang, you have to think more before doing things." ”

Song Yan's words are meaningful.

Song Yunqiang nodded hurriedly.

"Yun Qiang, you take Yun Xuan to the hospital where Yun Jia works tomorrow, and by the way, see how Gu Changge's adoptive sister Gu Changle is doing, although the relationship between our family and the Gu family is not very good, but the surface work still needs to be done."

Song Yunqiang nodded hurriedly: "Dad, don't worry, I will go to see Gu Changle tomorrow." ”

Song Yunqiang can probably understand the reason and reason why his father asked him to go to see Gu Changle, whether it is fake to go to see Gu Changle, and it is true to find out Shao Tianze's attitude towards the Song family.

……

Song Yunxuan wiped her body clean after taking a shower and threw the large white bath towel on the shelf next to her.

Stand in front of a full-length mirror in the bathroom and look at your body.

It's a very slender and delicate body.,At first glance, it's the bones of an unemployed girl.,Even the cheeks have a little baby fat.。

is a very beautiful face, but compared to Gu Changle, it is still different from cloud and mud.

She took a breath, the look between her eyebrows and eyes faint.

Raise your hands and eyes, turn around and get dressed.

Every movement is as light and smooth as a cloud.

Even when the clothes were pulled from her curvaceous waist to her shoulders, she didn't care about the unforgettable charm at first sight.

After getting dressed, the collar was open and the ointment was applied, and the belt around the waist was loosely tied.

As soon as I arrived at my bed, I didn't have time to tighten the lid of the ointment in my hand when I saw the mobile phone that was casually thrown on the bed vibrating and ringing.

She glanced at the caller ID on it, a little impatient.

Unhurriedly, tighten the lid of the ointment and put it back in the drawer.

The unpaid mobile phone is ringing non-stop.

The first time she answered without answering, the mobile phone began to ring relentlessly.

When it came to the third time, she had to raise her hand and press the answer button: "Who are you looking for?" ”

A man's magnetic and elegant chuckle came from there: "Why be so polite? Yun Xuan. ”

Song Yunxuan raised her eyebrows, and when she heard that the person talking over there was Chu Mochen, she immediately cut off the call.

Chu Mochen is really haunted, the slap that hit him last time was not enough for him to remember, and he actually dared to call.

She lifted the covers and went to bed.

There is a faint smell of ointment on the tip of the nose.

In the middle of the night, I turned over and felt a soft knock on the door.

A sudden excitement suddenly occurred in her mind, and she stretched out her hand and snapped the lamp by the window.

The light poured out at once, and the orange warm light illuminated the entire space extremely warmly.

However, it still felt cold in this room.

She looked around the room with wary eyes, but there was nothing in the room.

She got out of bed, not even wearing slippers, and hurried to check the lock of her room.

She has the habit of locking the door every time she sleeps, which is a habit she had when she was still Gu Changge.

It still does.

I checked the door lock, reached out and twisted it a few times, only to realize that it was indeed locked.

She breathed a sigh of relief, then returned to the bed weakly, picked up the water cup on the bedside table, poured a few sleeping pills from the medicine bottle, drank the saliva and swallowed it.

I didn't sleep very well this night.

Turning back and forth in the middle of the night, I always felt that someone was gently touching the skin under her scalded neck and collarbone.

She groaned in pain because she had been touched to the wound.

But it seemed that someone hated and bit the tip of her ear, and scolded her angrily in a displeased voice: "What a madman! In order to buy people's hearts, they dare to practice themselves like this! ”

She was groggy and only felt that she was dreaming, but this voice was very similar to Chu Mochen's voice.

The next morning, after the night had passed, she woke up uncomfortably, raised her eyelids and looked at the bedside in her head, and found that it was only five o'clock, but the light on the curtains was so bright.

She lay back uncomfortably and continued to sleep, feeling that it was still early.

When she was woken up by a knock on the door, she turned her head to look at the alarm clock by the window, and it was only seven o'clock.

She got up and opened the door.

Mother Wang, who was holding a breakfast tray outside the door, asked her strangely, "Miss Yunxuan, why did you get up today?" Sick? ”

Song Yunxuan rubbed her neck: "It's a little uncomfortable, I accidentally slept until more than seven o'clock." ”

She used to wake up early, get up at six, wash up, and go downstairs for breakfast at seven.

It's now past seven o'clock, and it's not surprising that Wang Ma brought breakfast up.

However, Wang Ma was also surprised and said, "Miss Yunxuan, it's past ten o'clock now." ”

Song Yunxuan rubbed her neck for a moment, and looked at Wang Ma's eyes a little weird: "What time did you say it was?" ”

"It's past ten o'clock."

Wang Ma repeated it again.

Song Yunxuan immediately returned to the bedside to look at her alarm clock, and the mechanical pointer on the alarm clock moved in an orderly manner.

But the hour hand clearly refers to seven.

She took out her phone again, checked the time, and found that it was indeed 10:35 on the phone.

Song Yunxuan's fingers holding the mobile phone tightened for a minute, and her delicate and delicate eyebrows wrinkled coldly.

Then, he raised his hand to touch the burned skin in his neckline, and asked Wang Ma without looking back: "Wang Ma, our family, did you come as a guest last night?" ”

Wang Ma was confused: "No, Miss, what's wrong with you?" ”

Song Yunxuan raised her head slightly, her pointed chin raised, and her eyes narrowed unconsciously: "But I think our family was indeed a guest last night." ”

She has always been a very strict person, and if someone hadn't deliberately adjusted her clock, she would never have slept until after seven o'clock.

Last night, someone came into her bedroom.