What's more, it's never you who do the wrong thing.

Fu Wenzhou's words made Song Qingyu's calm heart ripple.

Yes, it was never her who did the wrong thing, so why was she the one who bore the consequences?

Is this really fair.

Song Qingyu's biggest dream was to have a happy family and a healthy and fresh life, but such a simple long-cherished wish was so difficult to achieve.

If she hadn't met Fu Wenzhou, her life might still be gloomy, and it wasn't herself who caused all this.

So why does she keep trying to understand and tolerate Song Ning's approach, Song Ning is innocent, isn't she innocent?

Song Qingyu seemed to have figured it out all of a sudden, and what she had been haunting didn't seem to be worth mentioning.

There was a gust of wind outside the window, accompanied by Song Qingyu's voice, blowing in very softly: "Well, I know." ”

Yun Nian and Fu Wenzhou didn't continue, since Song Qingyu said that she knew, it meant that she already had an idea in her heart.

Yun Nian rested for two days, saying that it was to relieve the fatigue of the journey, and on the third day, he got up early in the morning and began to study the medical books left by the master.

It is too difficult to cure Song Qingyu's disease, and at present, he can only use medicine to hang first, but if the master can cure Song Ning, he can also cure Song Qingyu.

Yun Nian is very confident in this, he lives in the backyard of the villa, and he has not appeared for several days, and Fu Wenzhou asked someone to send him directly for food or something.

Song Qingyu has just come out of the other garden, today is the first time Yun Nian has treated her with acupuncture, the effect is not bad, after acupuncture, she feels that the load on her heart is much lighter.

Fu Wenzhou accompanied her throughout the whole process, and waited until she finished before driving to Dingsheng.

Fu Bei's car stopped outside the door, and Song Qingyu watched Fu Wenzhou's car leave before getting into the car.

"Go to the hospital."

Which hospital naturally doesn't need Song Qingyu to say more.

An hour later, the car stopped in front of the hospital.

Song Qingyu walked straight to the top floor, Song Chen is now a vegetative person, and he has been living in the VIP ward on the top floor of the hospital, and the treatment is very good, except that he can't wake up.

The doctor who was traveling with him was reporting Song Chen's recent situation to Song Qingyu.

"Mr. Song's current condition is still the same as before, there is no sign of waking up, and his vital signs are stable, but I am afraid that he will ......"

The doctor looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, and Song Qingyu saw this and asked, "I'm afraid of what?" ”

The doctor said: "The chance of Mr. Song waking up is too small, I'm afraid that he can only lie in bed as a vegetative person for the rest of his life." ”

Song Qingyu had expected this result, but she didn't expect this doctor to be so responsible.

She said softly: "Life and death are fate, if you can't wake up, this is also his own life, it has nothing to do with you, don't worry, I didn't come to pursue these things this time, just to come to see my brother." ”

In front of outsiders, Song Qingyu is always the person who is cold and weak, and does things decently.

The doctor did not suspect him, and helped her push open the door of the ward: "Then you go in first, if you have any questions, you can come to me." ”

Song Qingyu thanked softly: "Okay, thank you, doctor." ”

Song Qingyu turned around and walked into the ward, Fu Bei closed the door for her outside and waited for her at the door.

Song Qingyu's gaze turned around the room, and then fell on the man lying on the hospital bed.

Only three months had passed, but Song Chen's body had obviously lost a lot of weight, and Song Qingyu walked over and slowed down the speed of the hanging bottle of the nutrient solution.

There was a book on the desk, she picked it up casually, sat on the side of Song Chen's bed, and turned a page.

It is a magazine that contains an interview with Song Chen.

Song Qingyu flipped through it aimlessly for a while, closed the book and put it aside: "Song Chen, I haven't seen you for a long time, I heard that people also have five senses after becoming vegetative, so I might as well tell you good news." ”

Song Qingyu said: "Song Yuan is dead, Song Wei, Song Shi and your little mother are all in prison, now I am your only relative, and I am the one who can sign the waiver of your right to life, you say, should I sign the consent to give up treatment?" ”

She spoke very slowly, as if she was deliberately torturing Song Chen.

"Then you'll have to die, brother."

Song Chen lay on the bed with his eyes closed, unresponsive.

Song Qingyu suddenly felt bored, raised his hand and pulled a hair from the end of his hair into the sealed bag, then stood up, and suddenly stopped after taking two steps.

She glanced back at Song Chen, and the corners of her lips slowly curled.

Song Qingyu reached out and adjusted the infusion next to Song Chen's bed to a standstill, calmly stood aside and watched the blood in his hand flow back, the machine sounded an alarm, and after admiring it for a few seconds, she bent down and rang the call bell.

Then he turned away without looking back.

Behind him, a large wave of doctors and nurses rushed into the ward to do emergency cardiopulmonary resuscitation for Song Chen.

Fu Bei heard the voice, without any expression on his face, and followed behind Song Qingyu, keeping a certain distance until he got out of the hospital.

The paternity test had to be done at another private hospital.

It can be expedited over there, and the results will come out in two hours.

Song Qingyu sat quietly on a chair in the hospital corridor, her face was calm, and there was no emotion in her eyes.

Fu Bei was by his side, like an emotionless robot.

Not far away, a doctor walked up to them with a document.

"Miss Song, the results are out."

Song Qingyu took the document and said thank you, but did not open it immediately.

Until sitting in the car, Song Qingyu had no intention of opening it to see.

She was silent all the way, and when she arrived at Yalin Villa, Song Qingyu still didn't say a word.

Yun Nian stood at the door, saw Song Qingyu entering, and couldn't help but whisper to Fu Bei: "What was the result?" What are the results? ”

Fu Bei glanced at him and didn't speak.

Yun Nian was about to die, and he didn't dare to ask Song Qingyu directly, so he could only inquire about the news here in Fu Bei.

As a result, the stuffy gourd was silent.

Yun Nian hurriedly said: "You are talking!" ”

Fu Bei finally spit out three words slowly: "I don't know." ”

Yun Nian: "......"

He endured and endured it and still didn't hold back: "Didn't you follow along?" How could it not be known. ”

Fu Bei said lightly: "If you don't know, you don't know." ”

"Didn't Sister Yuzu say anything?"

"I don't know."

"Why don't you know?"

"I don't know is I don't know."

After Fu Bei finished speaking, he was about to leave, but was grabbed by Yun Nian's arm, and the child looked at him with wide eyes: "I don't know this, I don't know that, what else do you know?" Don't be her driver, I'll be the one. ”

Fu Bei pondered for a second and said, "Yes, as long as Mr. Fu agrees." ”

Yun Nian was speechless again, it's strange that Xiao Fu can always agree, this Fu Bei is a heart!

Oh my God, how can there be such a person in this world?

Is it wood or cold?

Yun Nian flicked his sleeves angrily and left, and if he stayed with Fu Bei any longer, he was afraid that he would have a myocardial infarction.

Fu Bei himself didn't know how angry he was, in his opinion, Yun Nian talked too much, and he didn't want to deal with it, that's all.

Fu Bei likes to be quiet, while Yun Nian is too noisy.

From the first meeting, Fu Bei felt that their magnetic fields were incompatible, and it was best not to meet as much as possible.