The man sitting across from him was indifferent, as if he hadn't heard her.

Song Xuewei bit the corner of her lip lightly and opened her mouth again.

"Ah Yan, I'm cold, can you lend me your coat to wear?"

Gu Jinyan looked indifferent and didn't answer her words, but suddenly got up from the seat.

Song Xuewei paused, and a joy rose in her heart.

However, Gu Jinyan didn't take off his coat at all, bypassed the ward, and walked straight to the door.

Song Xuewei paused, and her face froze.

The ward door opens.

Song Zhiyi walked in in a white coat, took a thermometer to measure Gu Junting's temperature, recorded it and left.

Gu Jinyan also walked out of the ward after him.

Song Xuewei gritted her teeth secretly, extremely unwilling in her heart.

It was only a minute or two just now, and Gu Jinyan's eyes were locked on Song Zhiyi the whole time, and he didn't take her seriously at all.

She took a deep breath and was about to walk out of the ward, and when she walked to the door, she stopped and turned her head to look at Gu Junting who was lying on the hospital bed, and endured it.

She can't be impulsive.

Song Zhiyi returned to the duty room after the ward round, and was just about to close the door, when a hand suddenly appeared and grabbed the door frame.

In the middle of the night, Song Zhiyi was startled, opened the crack in the door, and her eyes collided with Gu Jinyan's cold eyes as black as ink.

Her expression pale and she asked indifferently.

"Is there something wrong with Mr. Gu?"

Gu Jinyan stared at her for a long time, his eyebrows furrowed.

"The affairs of the Song family have nothing to do with Junting, he is innocent."

Hearing his words, Song Zhiyi's brows immediately furrowed.

"Well, and then what?"

Gu Jinyan's eyes gradually deepened, staring at her plain face, her face became deeper and more obscure.

"You should know the measure."

Whether she wants to seek revenge on the Song family, or against Song Xuewei, he can turn a blind eye, but only Gu Junting is his bottom line.

The corners of Song Zhiyi's lips hooked a smile, maybe it was more late at night, and her voice was mixed with a little coolness.

"The enemy is the enemy, the patient is the patient, I can tell the difference."

As soon as her words fell, she saw Song Xuewei walking over with Gu Junting in her arms.

"Ah Yan, Junting has woken up and is looking for you."

Gu Junting rubbed his eyes, obviously he hadn't woken up yet, and nestled quietly in Song Xuewei's arms.

Gu Jinyan's face turned pale, turned around and hugged the child from Song Xuewei's arms, and stared, "It's cold outside, Dad will take you back." Me

Gu Junting nodded, lying quietly in Gu Jinyan's arms, looking at Song Zhiyi with an injured gaze.

Song Ziyi's heart tightened, and she was a little uncomfortable.

Song Xuewei did not leave in a hurry, but stood in place and looked at Song Zhiyi.

"Zhiyi ......"

As soon as she spoke, Song Zhiyi replied coldly.

"I don't have a blazer to lend you."

Song Xuewei paused, and a flash of annoyance flashed in her eyes, but she was still more restrained and not as reckless as before.

"I know that you approached Ah Yan and treated Junting well just to get revenge on me."

"As a mother, I will never let you hurt my child!"

"If Junting has three longs and two shorts, I won't let you go!"

Her tone is well controlled, although it is not very loud, but it is enough for Gu Jinyan, who is holding Gu Junting and leaving, to listen to it really.

Song Zhiyi saw Song Xuewei's purpose at a glance, and her quiet face was a little sarcastic.

"People have gone far."

Song Xuewei paused, instinctively turned around, and saw that Gu Jinyan's figure had just disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

Song Zhiyi's cold eyes were full of laughter, and she glanced at Song Xuewei as if she was looking at a clown.

"Even if the child is sick, he doesn't give you the opportunity to be a good wife and mother, it's really sad."

Song Xuewei's face froze, and when she was about to fight back, Song Zhiyi directly closed the door of the duty room.

The words she was about to say were stuck in her throat, she couldn't say or swallow them, and her expression became hideous.

She will definitely become Mrs. Gu!