Gu Yuanyuan saw Song Zhiyi looking at her in a daze, and stretched out her little hand and shook it in front of Song Zhiyi.

"Mom, what are you looking at?"

Song Zhiyi came back to her senses, reached out to hold Gu Yuanyuan's little hand, smiled softly, and said.

"It's fine."

"It's just that a little brother who looks a little similar to you just now sounded."

Gu Yuanyuan listened to Song Zhiyi's words, and the expression on her face was a little curious.

"Like?"

When Song Zhiyi heard this, she also began to look at Gu Yuanyuan seriously.

"It's not very similar."

It's just that there was a momentary illusion just now, which made me feel that Gu Yuanyuan and Gu Junting were very similar.

Even if there is any similarity between them, it is normal.

After all, Gu Junting and Gu Yuanyuan are both Gu Jinyan's children, and some parts of their bodies will be inherited from Gu Jinyan.

Maybe it was because she didn't say goodbye to Gu Junting when she left, so she felt a little uneasy in her heart.

After all, Gu Junting's love for her during this period of time, as well as his unconditional trust in her, made Song Zhiyi feel soft-hearted.

Gu Yuanyuan leaned her little head on Song Zhiyi's shoulder and whispered.

"Mom, can't we live with Dad in the future?"

When Song Zhiyi heard Gu Yuanyuan's words, she was stunned for a moment, lowered her eyes and looked at the little girl beside her, her mood was a little complicated.

"Does Yuanyuan want to live with her father?"

Gu Yuanyuan raised her head and looked at Song Zhiyi, and said in a low voice.

"Wouldn't mom want to live with dad?"

Song Zhiyi was choked by Gu Yuanyuan's words, and the expression on her face flashed with helplessness.

"I don't want to."

She hesitated for a few seconds before returning to Gu Yuanyuan's question.

Gu Yuanyuan listened to Song Zhiyi's answer, bit the corner of her lip, then looked out the window, and took the initiative to change the topic.

"Mother, look at that cloud, it doesn't look like a little bird."

Song Zhiyi let out a soft "um", and her mood was a little complicated.

Combo.

It took six hours of rescue for Song Xuewei to get out of danger and transferred to the intensive care unit.

Gu Jinyan also breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his eyes and glanced at the time, it was already half past nine.

Thinking that Song Zhiyi had arrived at the hospital at this point in time, Gu Jinyan walked to Song Zhiyi's office.

However, as soon as he walked to the door of Song Zhiyi's office, he saw Director Qian going crazy.

"Can't get in touch with Dr. Song?"

Director Qian asked the medical students led by Song Zhiyi with a cold face.

The intern shook his head, "Mr. Song hasn't answered the phone all the time, and the phone is turned off. ”

When Gu Jinyan heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he immediately took out his mobile phone to call Song Zhiyi.

Sure enough, Song Zhiyi's mobile phone was turned off.

When Director Qian saw Gu Jinyan, he immediately had a smile on his face, and walked to Gu Jinyan's side with a respectful face.

"Mr. Gu."

"Why are you here?"

Gu Jinyan's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he didn't answer Director Qian's words, but took out his mobile phone and called Steward Chen.

Steward Chen had just sent Gu Junting and Xiaoya to school and was about to return to Beiyuan, when he saw Gu Jinyan's call, he immediately answered it.

"Young Master."

As soon as he spoke, Gu Jinyan asked in a deep voice.

"Is Song Zhiyi at home now?"

Steward Chen heard this and immediately replied.

"The cook said that Dr. Song had something to do with the hospital and went out early this morning."

When Gu Jinyan heard this, the expression on his face became serious.

He hung up Steward Chen's call directly, and was about to call An Ran, when Dean Liu walked out of the elevator and saw that Gu Jinyan was also there, he was stunned for a moment, and then spoke.

"Dr. Song submitted her resignation letter in the early hours of last night, and I can't contact her right now."