Chapter 55: But you should not believe it (2)

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Chapter 55 but you should not believe it (2)
"I know." Although the white was answering the mouth, but the voice with a slight cry, and bite his lips hard.
Shen Jing felt that she could not stand it any longer: "How can you talk to you so much? How can she not go to see Su Shi and her mother? Now Su Shi pushed her down the stairs, and she still has no children. Why did she have to let Susie?"
"Enough!" Song Ting met with a cold look at Shen Jing: "Mom, I haven't said anything about you today. Do you know what you are doing? You know that Vichy has just finished surgery. What he needs is rest, why is it in the ward? Do you want to see him happen again?"
Quiet face ugly: "What are you talking about? How can I want to see him happen? Who do you think of me? I am so poisonous? Is it more vicious than Su Shi?"
She didn't even forget to talk about Su Shi, and Song Tingyu felt very harsh when she heard it: "Nothing is involved in Su Shi, Mom, I hope you really think about Vichy, don't make another order. What are the big fluctuations in his emotions, can you do it? If you can't do it, then you will rarely appear in front of him."
If you are quiet, you can't say: "Song Tingyu, I am Vichy's grandmother!"
Song Tingyu’s tone is still cold:
If you know that you are his grandmother, you should know what is good for him and what is not good.

"you……"
When she saw her like this, she quickly went up to comfort: "Auntie, you are fine."
She then looked at Song Tingyu again: "The courtesy, well, don't say it."
Song Ting met with a thin lip: "You go back first, I will go to see Vichy."
Hearing that he was going to Su Shi again, even if she was not reconciled in her heart, she did not dare to show it now, because she was really afraid that Song Tingyu would be angry.
Looking at the tall back of his distant, the calm face slowly eased down, looking at the white: "You have to hurry, don't lose anything to Su Shi at the time, and the court is gone."
"I know, Auntie." Bai Yan bit his teeth and whispered.
Song Tingyu returned to the ward again. Lin Shuhuan was holding a cotton swab to help Su Shi to take the medicine. The action was cautious, for fear that she would hurt her.
And Song Weixi was sitting on the hospital bed, his eyes staring at the picture in front of him, and his mouth was still broken: "Mom, it hurts? Does it hurt?"
Su Shi smiled: "No pain, really does not hurt."
"Okay." Lin Yihuan threw the used cotton swab on the trash can in front of him, packed up the things, and accidentally looked at the door and found that Song Ting met.
"Mr. Song." He greeted him.
Song Ting met with a suitcase on the ground, and the expression on his face could not see the true emotion in his heart: "Mr. Lin specially came back from abroad."
"Yes."
"It’s really troublesome to see Vichy when you get off the plane."
Lin Yihuan is still a gentle and elegant look, and the smile on his lips has always been: "Mr. Song is not welcome, Vichy is the one I grew up watching, and I have treated him like my son in my heart. He Something happened, I have to come back anyway."
Su Shi’s dawn has always been on the two men’s bodies. From the time of Song Ting’s entry, she can clearly feel that the atmosphere in the ward has become different.
After Lin Shuhuan had just finished speaking, Song Tingyu’s nephew suddenly smashed and his eyes became dangerous.
Although Lin Shuhuan still has a smile, but can also see it, his eyes are provocative.
The air is full of gunpowder.
Su Shi is really afraid that it will happen.
The two men will be like this every time they collide, and the fire will not be allowed. Although it does not really erupt, it is enough that the dark battle is enough to scare her.
So she said before Song Tingyu’s opening: "Yu Huan, you have been sitting in the plane for a long time. When you get off the plane, you come to the hospital. It’s too tired, so go back and take a break."
Lin Yihuan wanted to refuse, but he also understood the intention of Su Shi, and did not want to make her embarrassed. Moreover, Lin Jia really needs to go back.
So he nodded and picked up the suitcase on the ground: "Then I will go back, and the wound on your face will remember to deal with it on time."
"I know."
Su Shi took a look at Song Tingyu and knew that he would stay here, so that he would tell Lin Biaohuan: "I will send you down."
"Uncle Lin sees you again." Song Weixi raised his face and gestured to Lin Shuhuan: "Remember to come see me again."
"Vichy should take a good rest, and late Uncle Lin will come over again."
"it is good."
After Su Shi and Lin Shuhuan left, there were two sons in the ward.
The little guy didn't seem to be paying attention to Song Tingyu. He leaned on the bed and held a book on the table to watch it.
Song Tingyu’s heart is filled with a deep frustration that has never been seen before.
He has not tried such a collision in front of a person. In the past few days, let alone Su Shi, even Song Weixi did not talk to him.
And this child's own son.
He moved to the chair and placed it in front of the hospital bed. He decided to talk to Song Weixi well, but he just sat down. Song Weixi looked up from the story book and looked at him: "Dad, why don't you go find the white aunt?"
Song Tingyun did not think that such a small child would say such a thing. After he stunned, his face became unnatural, and he coughed softly: "Vichy, chatting with Dad."

Song Weixi did not appreciate it. This would not even lift his eyes. The light was still on his book, and he muttered: "Dad, you should go to the white aunt to chat."
He is now talking to Song Tingyu, and he can't live without it.
Song Tingyu really did not want to attribute his words at the moment to his mockery, but it seems to be true.
"..." Song Tingyu reached out and took the book from his little hand and set it aside.
Song Weixi frowned, very dissatisfied: "Dad, what are you doing?"
"Song Weixi." Song Tingyu's tone increased: "Let's talk."
Song Weixi saw his face serious, and after a moment of silence, he finally nodded: "Well, what do you want to talk about?"
He suddenly asked, Song Tingyu really did not know how to answer, what to talk about?
He just wants to open his heart, and there should be at least no big gap between the father and the son. He really doesn't want them to go on like this forever.
He didn't say anything, and Song Weixi spoke first: "Dad, do you know why I fight with Chen Xiaobao?"