Chapter 103 No more
The new house in the provincial capital still has the loan not repaid, the two returned to the small county town, the small restaurant business was good, but after going back, a lot of restaurants were opened around, and the competitiveness came down, plus there were several health problems, and there was no one else.
As a last resort, most of the pension money saved by the two has been taken out, but life has been a rare constraint in recent years, as for their baby son, he has never taken a penny from them, but he hardly goes home, Song's father and Song's mother don't understand, how can a good life become like this.
Of course, these are all later words, and they are also the ending that Song's father and mother should have.
On the third day after the rescue room came out, Song Du finally woke up.
The knife she used was relatively old and a little blunt, so even if she used a lot of force, the wound was not as deep as expected, which was also the reason why she could be rescued, but as long as she used a sharp blade, Li Wangyi and Wuwu would probably only be able to find her body when they arrived.
The first one to find out that she was awake was Wuwu, Li Wangyi explained Wen Lian's matter at the door of the ward, and when Wuwu came to check the situation of the hanging bottle, he found that Song Du opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling indifferently, and did not react from the side.
After a while, she reacted that Song Du woke up and hurriedly called the doctor to come over for examination.
Her physical condition is quite good, relatively weak, but more important is her psychological condition, but Song Du didn't say a word, and no matter how powerful the doctor was, there was nothing she could do in the face of uncooperative patients.
Li Wangyi sat in front of Song Du, looked at her quietly, and for a long time, took out the ring and handed it to Song Du's ethereal sight.
"Adu, you haven't put a ring on me yet."
Song Du's thinking seemed to have finally returned, her eyes slowly focused on this ring, and after looking at it for a long time, her eyes slowly turned red, her pale lips trembled, and finally made a sound,
"I'm getting out of here."
Hearing Song Du's hoarse and weak voice, the tears in Wuwu's eyes finally fell, and she couldn't help but step forward and hug Song Du,
"Dudu, not here, we won't come in the future, let's go home, go home now."
Li Wangyi was still sane, so he first went to ask the doctor about Song Du's situation, and only after getting a clear answer did he let people make arrangements, and he decided to return to Yuncheng the next day, and the hospital and doctors over there were also arranged.
Song Du was reluctant to be hospitalized, but he still had to go to the hospital for examination, and as for the doctors, he arranged his personal team of doctors near his residence in case of emergency.
The next day, the weak Song Du was carefully put on comfortable clothes by Li Wangyi, and finally carefully wrapped in a long coat, she had a large bruise on her body, but it was not in the way, the most serious thing was the wound on her wrist, which had been carefully bandaged.
However, it will be a few hours to get to Cloud City, so there will be no problem if you are careful.
Song Du's body was still weak, and Li Wangyi held the person in his arms and followed him without worry.
"Sister, don't go!"
A call sounded, echoing in the underground garage, and Song Du reacted for a while before remembering Song Jialing's voice.
A dark look flashed in Li Wangyi's eyes, and there was undisguised disgust on his face, Song Du patted Li Wangyi's shoulder, the two looked at each other for a moment, Li Wangyi still put the person down, but the warm palm was on her waist, letting her lean on herself and give her support.
Song Jialing's eyes were red, and his eyes were also very swollen, it seemed that he was crying secretly these days, Song Du had never seen such a decadent and sad Song Jialing, after all, he was used to acting in front of her, when had he been so embarrassed.
"Sister, I was wrong, don't go, okay?"
Song Jialing looked at Song Du, cautiously prayed, his eyes were clear, and in a trance, Song Du saw the white and tender little ball that cried and wanted to hug many years ago, but she quickly reacted that that little ball may have disappeared in the cruel time.
Song Du took out his mobile phone, operated it a few times, and then said lightly,
"The rest of the living expenses of the university have been transferred, and in the future, don't see you again."
After saying that, Song Du turned around, unwilling to look at him again.
"Sister, no, no, I don't want money, sister, I'm wrong, I'm sorry, I really know it's wrong, you don't want me."
Seeing Song Du's movements, Song Jialing was even more flustered, he was completely bottomless, he didn't dare to look at Song Du's back at all, he couldn't help but step forward and wanted to hold Song Du's hand, as if he could still catch her,
"Song Jialing, you don't want your sister first."
There was only a faint word from Song Du in the air, but Song Jialing sat on the ground dejectedly, watching Song Du disappear in his eyes in a car, Song Jialing's heart was barren, and he didn't even seem to be able to shed tears, he knew that he really didn't have a sister anymore.
Obviously, I said before that I would treat my sister well, why did it become like this? How did he become, so bad?
Those childhood memories that seemed to be bathed in the sun became an unspeakable torture in Song Jialing's mind, and those warm memories seemed to have the shadow of her sister in every frame, and she smiled so gently at herself at that time, but there would never be again.
Later, Song Jialing returned to school in a daze, and when he was a senior, he happened to hear about the volunteer teaching project, he finally packed his bags, regardless of the dissuasion of Song's father and Song mother, and followed the teaching team into the remote mountains in the southwest of the motherland.
He tried to teach every child in the mountain village, especially the girls who were not valued and loved, and he tried his best to help them, as if to atone for his sins, and after many years, he never spoke a word to his sister, who he once loved the most, and seemed to be a real stranger.
Less than 60 years old, Song Jialing, who had dedicated his life to the children of the mountains, closed his eyes at the school he had worked hard for, and when he died, he clutched in his hand a photograph cut from the newspaper that was reported by a Chinese scientist when she won one of the three major awards in the field of medicine as the youngest female scholar abroad.
Song Jialing was unmarried and childless all his life, and he finally paid the price of his life for his ignorance, and he finished his life with guilt for his sister as a patriarchal beneficiary.
Of course, that's all later.
After returning to Cloud City, Song Du's state gradually improved, and he could also talk and chat with Wuwu and Li Wangyi with a smile, but never mentioning what happened that day seemed to be just a wrong choice made on impulse.
She didn't say it and no one dared to mention it, and as for those false dazzles, they had been clarified, and Q University officially issued an investigation notice, proving that all of Song Du's achievements did not have any academic misconduct, and it was even more nonsense to mess with the relationship between men and women.
Li Wangyi personally registered a social account and posted a photo taken when the two were playing in the snow in country C at that time, with the text "fiancée", only the side faces of the two were shown in the photo, the beautiful girl smiled brightly and sunnyly, holding the white snow in her hand, and the tall and straight man looked at her with tenderness in his eyes.
As soon as Li Wangyi sent it, the Li Group forwarded it, which further proved the authenticity, and the accounts that had scolded Song Du before were also sued by the Li lawyer group, and for a while, the blockbusters on the Internet were all apologizing to Song Du.
It seems that everything is going in a good direction.