Song Ci'an no longer dealt with him, and directly picked it out.

"Uncle, don't hide it from me, tell me honestly, if something happened to my mother."

The butler hesitated for a long time and did not dare to speak.

Before leaving, the gentleman explained that this matter should not be told to anyone.

But Song Ja'an is no one else, she is the biological daughter of Madame, maybe she should be let know.

After thinking for a long time, the housekeeper spoke: "Madam, I suddenly cut my wrists yesterday and wanted to commit suicide. ”

Hearing this answer, Song Ja'an's expression slowly stiffened.

With disbelief in his eyes, he asked in a hoarse voice.

"That's not true, is it? Mother is fine, how can she think about suicide, is it wrong? ”

"Miss Song, don't be too nervous, Madam should be fine now. Mr. He just filmed you worried, and he didn't dare to tell you from the beginning of the accident. ”

The housekeeper could understand her current mood, patted Song Ci'an's slightly trembling shoulder, and comforted.

"Tell me which hospital I'm in, I'd like to go and have a look."

Song Ci'an took a deep breath and slowly spoke.

The housekeeper knew that he couldn't stop her, so he could only tell Song Ja'an the address.

drove to the hospital and asked a few nurses before finding Song Yixin's ward.

Through the glass at the door, she saw her mother lying quietly on the hospital bed, with gauze wrapped around her wrist, and He Zhilin sat on the edge of the bed dejectedly.

He Zhilin raised his eyes unintentionally.

I saw Song Ci'an standing at the door at this time.

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he quickly regained his composure, got up and walked out.

"Porcelain An, Uncle didn't mean to hide it from you, it's just."

Before He Zhilin finished speaking, he was preempted by Song Ja'an.

"I know. I want to know what happened to my mother more than why she hid it from me. Why did she suddenly commit suicide by slitting her wrists. ”

He Zhilin sighed: "Her mood has stabilized, and she should wake up soon." Why she committed suicide may also have something to do with you. ”

"Something to do with me?"

Obviously, He Zhilin's rhetoric did not convince Song Ja'an, and there was confusion and confusion on his face.

"The last time you were detained at home and suddenly disappeared, your mother was probably stimulated and emotionally unstable from that time. Almost every day, I have nightmares and worry, which leads to some mental illness. ”

He Zhilin patiently explained, but his eyes were vague.

Song Ja'an didn't fully believe what the person in front of him said.

She will secretly investigate the truth about her mother's real suicide.

Seeing that she didn't speak, He Zhilin thought she was blaming herself, and her lips moved again.

"Don't think too much, I'm sure she won't blame you, just wait for her to get better and spend more time with her."

Song Ja'an nodded silently.

When I walked to the bedside, I saw Song Yixin's face as pale as a piece of paper.

It would be a lie to say that there is no feeling of sadness.

She sat in He Zhilin's original position, wanting to guard her mother instead of her stepfather.

After staying in the hospital for the third day, Song Yixin finally opened her eyes.

Let Song Ja'an's tense heart relax.

But my mother's eyes were a little unusual.

"Mom?"

Song Ci'an called softly.

This title has not been called since my father passed away and my mother married for the second time.

I didn't expect it to be in this situation again.

Seeing Song Ja'an's face, Song Yixin only felt strange at first, and she didn't react for a long time.

But suddenly his pupils shook, and he pushed his daughter away vigorously.

"Don't touch me, don't touch me."

Song Ci'an didn't react, staggered back a few steps and almost fell down with an unstable center of gravity.