Chapter Ninety-Three: I Want to Borrow Something from You

When Song Yan and Ye Jue took Song Jiang and his wife to the hospital, Li Meina was still shouting for money, Song Hanming heard this, and kicked Li Meina several times behind Song Jiang's back, threatening to divorce Li Meina.

Song Yan locked the door and back door when she left, and then took all her money with her, she didn't want anyone to touch her things, and she didn't allow Li Meina and Song Yimin to enter here again.

When they arrived at the hospital, Song Jiang and Zhao Chaoying were both sent to film.

At this time, Song Yan was sitting in the corridor of the hospital, her hands at her sides, her hair was messy, and there were several obvious scratches on her arms.

When Ye Jue came out of the waiting room of the hospital, he saw Song Yan sitting there alone, ran over distressedly, and then squatted in front of Song Yan, held her small hands and asked, "Yan, why are you in pain?" ”

Song Yan raised her eyes, and her red eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of tears, and she couldn't help it.

She didn't care about the pedestrians around her, and lay down on Ye Jue's shoulder, the hand resting on the back of his shoulder tightened slightly.

She didn't hurt anything, but she was distressed, and she felt that she was very useless to let Song Jiang and his wife get to where they are today.

Ye Jue thought that she was very worried about the safety of Song Jiang and his wife, raised his hand and patted her back and said: "It's okay, the doctor said that Grandpa and Grandma just broke some skin, maybe Grandpa is heavier, some slight concussion, plus a little medium, wait for the film to be taken out, and you can see Grandpa and Grandma's physical condition in detail, and I am here." ”

Ye Jue gently combed her hair and comforted her.

Song Yan nodded and cried silently.

Ye Jue saw that she was still crying, and was anxious: "Yan, it's okay, don't cry." ”

Song Yan raised her head, wiped the tears on her face with her hand and said, "Am I very useless and unfilial." ”

"How, you're the best."

"No, I'm not good, I didn't realize the difficulties of grandpa and grandma before, sometimes I can't go up five or six times in half a year, now I think about it very guilty, guilty and uncomfortable, my father went to the army very early, my mother followed my father to the army, I also have a younger brother, but my mother took my brother away when she left, I was brought up by grandpa and grandma, after Abba died, I rarely came up to see grandpa and grandma, just now I saw grandma's eyes, suddenly distressed to death, why am I so conscienceless."

Song Yan put her hands on her legs, feeling annoyed and repentant from the bottom of her heart.

She is now very grateful to God for giving her a chance to start over, so that she can take good care of her relatives again, have the opportunity to break Song Yimin's tricks by mistake, and have the opportunity to meet the best Ye Jue again.

Ye Jue saw her crying, and he hurriedly wiped her face with his hands, but he found that the more he wiped, the more dry his heart became.

He lifted Song Yan's chin, wanting to see what her eyes were made of, how could they flow like water in a water pipe: "Yan, love is in the present, since you realize your mistakes, then pour out your love to the person you want to give before it becomes a thing of the past, go as you like, don't let yourself have a chance to regret it in your lifetime." ”

Ye Jue's words suddenly stopped the tears that flowed from Song Yan's eyes.

She nodded lightly: "Ye Jue, you are right. ”

"Then don't cry, okay?"

"Hmm." Song Yan's little hand grabbed Ye Jue's clothes: "I want to borrow something from you." ”

"What's that?"