Chapter 2: What You Did
Facing the man's sharp eyebrows, Meng Chaoge's gaze was a little cold, lowered his eyes, and quickly made a move, unceremoniously patting off his shackles-
"Why don't you be respectful."
was slapped away, Song Yan's eyes darkened slightly, his eyes were rarely covered with a layer of surprise, and he squinted his eyes and stared at the face that obviously belonged to Meng Chaoge.
But......
I can't tell what's wrong.
Closing his eyes, Song Yan withdrew, his face returned to his former cold indifference, his lips were lifted, and his voice was still good, "Meng Chaoge, no matter what tricks you play, you can't change the result." β
The sound fell, the man left, and as the door opened and closed, the whole ward fell silent again.
Then, a faint sigh from the girl sounded.
"It's really not to hit the south wall and not look back......"
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"Sister Meng, can you help me take a look again, is my future husband very handsome?"
"Help me see first, Sister Meng, can you see if my husband is cheating?"
"Will my son go to college?"
When Yang Jixing entered the door, he saw a group of small nurses surrounded by three layers in front of the bed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.
Meng Chaoge, who woke up, not only almost strangled him to death, but also acted as a little magic stick, fooling a group of simple and naΓ―ve little nurses into almost treating her as a super master of fortune telling.
Coughing lightly, Yang Jixing arranged for the assistant to come forward, and finally sent the nurse away, and put a document on the bedside, "You have a good life this time, Emperor Song personally explained, and gave you a contract." β
The contract of the second ride.
If it weren't for Emperor Song clarifying that he was just talking about the contract at the time, they would have taken advantage of the situation to create "Meng Chaoge was too excited to seek medical treatment", this matter would not be so easy to solve.
Yang Jixing was happy at the same time, but he couldn't help but look at the woman at the head of the bed, put his hands together, and begged: "Ancestor, count me begging you, don't make any more trouble with Emperor Song......
The woman on the bed looked the same as before, her cold eyes were not stained with a trace of waves, she glanced at it coolly, and closed her eyes.
Now, she has sorted out the relationship between the original body and herself, and also understands the current world.
In the blink of an eye, 600 years have passed.
With his own Heavenly Dao, he was now reincarnated in the body of the descendants of the Meng family by chance by relying on a wisp of divine consciousness.
It's a pity that this rookie with a weak body is far less strong than his own body, not to mention, not even a little spiritual power!
Now she has completely become an ordinary person......
Sighing, Meng Chaoge let out a faint voice-
"What day is it today?"
Yang Jixing: ???
Since Meng Chaoge woke up, he has become strange, speaking in a crepe, and even his expression has a deep secretive taste, especially the mouth......
In just two days, it has made the little nurses of the entire hospital worship it as a god.
Yang Jixing couldn't help but deepen his scrutiny of the woman in front of him, and at this moment, the other party suddenly opened his eyes, and the cold light in his eyes made him shiver.
"You're on the second day of hospitalization......"
Yang Jixing replied, lowering his posture for no reason.
"Hmm."
Meng Chaoge narrowed his eyes, glanced at it meaningfully, pressed his thumb and index finger against each other, pinched the trick, muttered a few words, and ordered, "Get ready, welcome guests." β
At the sound of an order, Yang Jixing went out in a hurry, but after guarding the door for a few minutes, he slapped his head and reacted.
Depend on!
Why did he go crazy with Meng Chaoge, a god-like woman?
But thinking so in his heart, his feet stood in place as if they had taken root, and he even really had a premonition that someone was going to come next??
The other side.
The old house of the Song family was covered with clouds.
The servants, the security guards stood in a row tremblingly, and in this oppressive atmosphere, they didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
On the sofa, Song Yan sat with his head tilted back, his expression was as cold as ever, and his face like an ice sculpture was flushed, revealing a bit of morbidity......
On the side, the doctor was adjusting the medicine, untying the sleeve of Song Yan's left arm, and it took a few seconds to find a new blood vessel.
After the injection, everyone's faces softened slightly.
"Doctor, how about the second young ......?"
Seeing this, Ji Lansheng, who was also an assistant, couldn't wait to ask.
Doctor: "I can't find the cause, the fever is more than 40 degrees, and the fever reduction needle has gone down three tubes...... Even if you can stay awake, but go on like this...... Lives are in danger. β
Hearing the doctor say this, Ji Lansheng really cried, looked at his boss and artist, and said with a sad face: "What can I do......
Since that day, Er Shao has started to have a fever when he comes back from the hospital, and the doctors have changed several batches, but Er Shao still does not get better, and he can't even find a cause.
The ghost made the gods send, Ji Lansheng thought of what Meng Chaoge said in the hospital the day before yesterday.
"Two Less ......"
Ji Lan stepped forward stiffly, stood grovelling beside Song Yan, looked at the man with his eyes closed and enduring pain, and plucked up his courage and said: "Second Shao, do you remember what Meng Chaoge said, why don't you let her come ......?"
"Bumpβ"
Before he finished speaking, Song Yan had already kicked over the coffee table.
With a high fever and so much strength, the sound of the coffee table overturning and breaking made everyone at the scene tremble.
Ji Lansheng held his head, his scalp was numb for a while, but seeing that Er Shao's state was getting worse and worse, he could only be a dead horse and a live horse doctor-
"Er Shao, if you go on like this, something will happen, the old lady is still abroad, if you go out, how can we explain it......"
At this time, Song Yan slowly opened his eyes, his pupils were extremely black, and the whites of his eyes around him were covered with red bloodshots, which reflected each other, making him look more and more yin.
For a moment, he opened his lips, and his hoarse voice was like a tape glue that had been forcibly torn apart, so that everyone couldn't help but have their hairs standing on end, and cold sweat oozed from their backs.
Song Yan: "No, I need toβ"
Ji Lansheng's eyelids twitched.
When is it?
"Two Less ......"
"Get out."
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Seeing that Song Yan, whose breathing began to be heavy again after the effect of the medicine had passed, Ji Lansheng couldn't care about anything else, so he rarely made his own assertions, found a bodyguard, and ordered in a low voice.
If something happens to Ershao, he will be to blame.
So this time, even if Er Shao settled accounts with him after recovering from his illness, he also admitted it!
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Yang Jixing, who watched Meng Chaoge being picked up by bodyguards, stood alone in the wind for a long time.
His eyes stared straight at the Rolls-Royce that took Meng Chaoge away, although the style is a classic, but! The license plate number is unique in Jincheng......
This is Song Yingdi's car!
"Could it be that Meng Chaoge didn't lie? Is Song Yingdi really her boyfriend? β