The atmosphere of the hospital is always gray and serious.

Song Yong sat in the lobby on the first floor of the inpatient department.

Chu Ying went upstairs to see his father, as if he had completely forgotten the existence of Song Yong, this day and night, he didn't close his eyes, tiredness rushed to his heart, leaned on the seat and squinted lightly for a while.

Waiting impatiently, Song Yong went upstairs and found Chu's father's ward.

This is arranged by Song Boyu, and the hospital's hospitalization fee is very high every day, plus the later surgery and treatment fees, which are all a lot of expenses.

Chu Ying hadn't thought of this yet, and was busy grieving.

Life and death were strange to Song Yong, he stood at the door of the ward, watching Chu Ying silently shed tears, she raised her head and said weakly, "Don't come in."

"I'm leaving."

Song Yong didn't have the strength to argue with her, and he didn't even have the strength to explain, "I won't come later."

Chu Ying held her father's hand, put it down very lightly, and stuffed it into the corner of the quilt, she walked out, closed the door with her hand, and pulled Song Yong's cuffs.

He shook off his face calmly, and a person with such a face would also have a moment of listlessness, and a very pale cyan under his eyes aggravated his haggard and pale.

Chu Ying stood in front of him, "Are you going back to Zhongzhou?" Is it really not coming?"

This woman looks the same every day, and Song Yong doesn't know which one to believe, "Don't you hate me and be disgusting with me? What else am I going to do? Shame on yourself?"

Most of the humiliation he suffered in his life was given by Chu Ying.

In Lingbei Village, she teased him, treated him as an ordinary man, and lured him with the most clumsy techniques, and was tired and disgusted after getting him.

These are all Chu Ying's actions, but she seems to have forgotten, "My father disappeared suddenly, I was in a hurry to say that, not the truth."

"And which of your words is true and which is false?"

Song Yong couldn't tell the difference.

"What I said last night must be false, how can you believe what people say in anger?" Chu Ying went to grab Song Yong's fingers, "The doctor said that my father is very sick and needs surgery and money, I ......

"I need it, so those words are false?"

Nowadays, it is low-level to serve softly.

But Chu Ying has no choice, as long as it is related to her father, let alone being soft, even if she kneels down to apologize and beg for mercy, she will not hesitate for a second.

"I beg you to be true, those words are indeed false, if I really hate you, will I stay with you for so long?"

"If I hadn't locked you up there, would you have been with me?" Song Yong's voice was dry, and after a pause, he asked again, "I'm afraid I'm already on that Jiang Lu's bed, right?"

"Do you think you can really keep me?"

Like last night, she wanted to escape, but she could escape, her eyes were flushed with red ripples, she was begging, there was nothing she could do, "If you don't help me, I have to go to Teacher Jiang...... Find other men, borrow money."

"Then you'll go."

Song Yong was not so easy to fool, "Do you think I can't stop you this time?"

He didn't dare to believe this woman's words, but as soon as he turned around, Chu Ying said again in a crying voice, "But I just want to beg you, I just want to use your money."

Chu Ying came up from behind, her eyes were misty, she caressed Song Yong's cheek with her palm, her fingertips ran across the corners of his lips, and she used all her bewitching tricks, "If it weren't for liking you, how could I do those things with you?"

If she likes it, she can eat Song Yong.

A person like him does not lack love, but he lacks affection.

Chu Ying single-handedly developed him into this, and naturally knew how to make him obedient, "You helped me this time, my father recovered, I will go with you, even if you get married, I will be with you, the kind that is desperate."

The corridor of the hospital was so quiet, the walls were snow-white, and the light reflected down, as sacred as being in a church, and Chu Ying's words were more like an affectionate promise.

Song Yong had no reason not to be moved, he lifted his eyelids, "Okay."

Back in the ward, Chu Ying sat on the edge of his father's bed, held his hand, and solemnly apologized: "Dad, I have no other way, don't blame me."

It takes a lot of money to treat a disease, and the best doctors are needed, especially for diseases that are close to terminal illness.

Song Yong can give her money, and he can find the best doctor to treat Chu's father, he is the latest shortcut, and it is a pedal that can be used with two good words to coax.

*

Linjiang is only three hours away from Zhongzhou.

As soon as Song Yong arrived in Zhongzhou, the people of the Song family received the news that they were going to stop his car at the prepared place, but the direction he drove to happened to be the old house of the Song family.

Zhao Zhu sat in the car, and a voice came from his ears, "Brother Zhao, he's going home, do you still want to stop him?"

There was only one way to go to the Song family's old house, and Song Yong followed the navigation, but at this time, he shouldn't go back.

Zhao Zhu's eyebrows furrowed into deep folds, "Don't stop it, spread it out."

Feeling that things were not good, he didn't dare to delay, and rushed back to Song's house as soon as possible, Song Yong arrived before him, he came back to save his life, and he didn't expect that the net had already been laid down, and he threw himself into the net.

Stepping on the bluestone slab on the path, Song Yong hurried to his home, the door in front of him was ajar, and there seemed to be no lights in the house, making it seem dark inside.

The moment he reached out to push the door, Zhao Chai rushed behind him, "Song Yong—"

Frightened by his shouting, he was pulled over again.

Zhao Zhu was in a hurry, "Who asked you to come back, go quickly!"

"I've got something."

"Whatever happens, let's go!"

This sound was an accent, and before Song Yong could react, the door behind him was opened, and the person standing inside the door was Song Boyu, she seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and she had a smug smile on her face.

"Song Yong, you know you're back."

Song Yong glanced at her coldly, silent, Song Boyu's shoulders and neck shrugged lightly, glared at Zhao Yiyi, and said to Song Yong with a smile, "Come up, Dad has been waiting for you for a long time."

This sentence is close to threatening.

But Song Yong was not timid, he passed by Song Boyu, and Zhao Zhu followed a step, wanting to stop him, "Song Yong, don't go."

Song Boyu's fingers pressed on Zhao Zhuxin's mouth, and the vinegar in his tone was very heavy, "Who asked you to help him?"

What they said later, Song Yong didn't care.

Walking all the way through the hall and going up to the second floor, the door of Song's father's study was not closed, and the number of tutoring etiquette that Song Yong had learned since he was a child made him knock on the door.

"Father."

Father Song is not as old and senile as Father Chu, he is getting older, but his momentum is still there, he is sitting on a chair made of pear blossom wood, and there is a stack of unsightly photos on the table, "Come here."

"Tell me what you have to do." Song Yong is still like that, he is full of disdain for his father, who is high and powerful, full of benevolence and morality, but has failed his wife and children, "I have other things, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense."

Father Song was annoyed, patted the table, and pointed to one of the photos, "I don't talk nonsense, so you come and tell me, who is this woman?"

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