A flash of panic flashed in Song Xuewei's eyes, and she hurriedly walked towards the man.

Song Zhiyi stood quietly in place, raised her eyes to look at Gu Jinyan not far away, and only felt that the smile on Song Xuewei's face at the moment was particularly dazzling.

"Ah Yan, why do you have time to come to me today?"

Gu Jinyan glanced at Song Zhiyi lightly and replied, "Today's birthday, I will come to pick you up and go to Song's house to discuss marriage." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Song Zhiyi standing on the steps again, with a complicated expression.

He thought that Song Zhiyi would be entangled like yesterday, and she was full of nonsense.

But today, she just looked at him with a sad look in her eyes, and then left in the opposite direction.

Her steps were fast, as if she had seen something dirty.

Gu Jinyan couldn't help but wonder.

Song Xuewei saw that Gu Jinyan had been looking at the direction Song Zhiyi had left, so she hurriedly reached out and grabbed Gu Jinyan's arm, and said softly, "Ah Yan, Zhiyi and I will be colleagues in the future." ”

"Maybe you'll see each other more often. I talked to her just now, and she is still very obsessed with you, and I am a little worried that Zhiyi will get sick and entangle you in the future. ”

Gu Jinyan listened to her words indifferently and did not say anything.

Song Xuewei pursed her red lips lightly, her expression was worried, and she added helplessly.

"Actually, pestering you is just a small thing, I know you won't be moved by her. It's just that I'm afraid that I won't be able to control my emotions, which is not good for the patient, but it also has an impact on the hospital. ”

Gu Jinyan bowed slightly, glanced over there again, and withdrew indifferently.

Song Zhiyi restrained herself for a long time before she resisted the urge to tear apart Gu Jinyan and Song Xuewei, a dog man and woman.

Thinking that he was suffering and sinful in a mental hospital, Gu Jinyan was already with Song Zhiyi, and his heart was even more angry.

She didn't understand why her family locked herself up in a mental hospital, but after seeing Gu Jinyan and Song Xuewei together yesterday, she suddenly realized.

From childhood to adulthood, as long as Song Xuewei wants something, the people of the Song family will do everything possible to satisfy her.

And no matter what she does, she has to be forced to put up with it.

Because Song Xuewei is not in good health, because the Song family adopted her, she must know gratitude.

In this way, the Song family is like a vampire, ruthlessly squeezing her life.

Song Zhiyi stopped a taxi and returned to her residence, and as soon as she stepped into the house, a phone call came in.

She took out her mobile phone and saw that it was a call from the personnel department of Kangbo Hospital, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes and answered.

"Hello, I'm Song Zhiyi."

The other party's slightly apologetic voice soon sounded.

"Miss Song, I'm sorry, after discussion, our hospital unanimously decided not to hire you."

Song Zhiyi frowned, and the hand holding the mobile phone couldn't help but clench slightly.

"Give me a reason."

The other party listened to the words and replied curtly.

"Because Miss Song hid your history of mental illness from our hospital, and this decision was made by your immediate superior, we can't help it."

Song Zhiyi clutched her phone tightly, her expression a little colder.

Song family compound.

Mrs. Song was talking to Mrs. Gu with a flattering face, and the housekeeper outside the door suddenly ran in and said in her ear.

"Madam, the second lady is back."

When Mrs. Song heard this, her expression changed slightly, and she was about to get up, when she looked up and saw that Song Zhiyi had walked in from outside the door.

Song Zhiyi saw the panic in Mrs. Song's eyes, and smiled silently, "Today's house is so lively." ”