Chapter 127: One hundred and twenty-seven

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On the way home after dinner, Xiao Yuanmu received a call.
Song Minhe didn't think much at first, but after seeing him return, his eyes were obviously gloomy, and he asked, "What's wrong?"
Xiao Yuanmu approached him a little, grabbed his hand, Song Yan and raised his eyebrows, but did not break away.
So silent until he entered the apartment elevator, Xiao Yuanmu said quietly: "There is something wrong with Xiao Lin."
After thinking about it for about four or five seconds, Song Xunhe matched the name Xiao Lin with his identity, "Your father? What happened to him?"
I just don't know why, he didn't have a good opinion of Xiao family, so he just asked a question casually.
"He was severely impacted and fell, and seemed to have hit his head." Xiao Yuanmu's tone was not a little worried: "Now in the hospital."
"Then you go over," Song Zhenghe said, "I will take care of Xiao Huang at night."
"No need to."
The elevator door opened, Xiao Yuanmu glanced deeply at Song Xunhe, and said, "Now you are not suitable to stay in Y City again. I will help you to book a ticket, and you will return home immediately."
"why?"
Hearing the imperative sentence, Song Xun was like a rebellious boy in adolescence. The first reaction was to refute. However, after seeing the concerns in Xiao Yuanmu's eyes, he paused and said, "I just plan to return to China. Just book it. "
Xiao Yuanmu said softly, "Okay."
The two walked out of the elevator side by side, Song Yan and glanced at the suitcase that had not been opened at the entrance, and snorted: "It seems that it is not even necessary to clean up."
Xiao Huang came along, screaming cheerfully at the two, swinging his tail without worry, and jumping around around them.
Xiao Yuanmu also did not expect that he just changed the direction of some things in advance, so that the accidents that happened to Xiao Lin in the previous life would be so much ahead of time. Although he did not regret what he did, it was only two days after he thought of his reunion. To be separated, his eyes were still dim.
Xiao Yuanmu whispered, "I'll send you."
Song Yonghe opened his mobile phone to book his hand, paused, raised his eyes and collided with Xiao Yuanmu's eyes.
"I don't have to book a ticket anymore, just three hours later." Song Yonghe looked away and said, "You should go to the hospital quickly, anyway, he is you ..."
"I want to send you." Xiao Yuanmu lifted Song Yunhe's suitcase and turned his back to him: "Let's go."
Song Yan and lower eyes glanced at Xiao Huang who was still jubilant, squatted and rubbed his head, "eat less." Then he stood up when he was lying excitedly and wanted him to rub his belly, and walked towards the elevator. .
Xiao Huang didn't know what they said, but every time the elevator door opened, the owner would leave it alone at home. But he knew it, so when he saw the two of them just came back and left him, they rushed directly. Entered the elevator, then choked Xiao Yuanmu's trousers and purred.
"What does it do?" Song Yanhe glanced at the pendant on Xiao Yuanmu's leg: "Extremely heavy?"
Xiao Yuanmu bent over and picked up Xiao Huang. "Take it with me. I shouldn't be back tonight. After I'll send it to you, I'll let Louis pick it up for a few days."
Song Zhenghe nodded and closed the elevator door.
Two people and one dog got in the car like this. Song Xunhe and Xiao Yuanmu were sitting in the front row, and Xiao Huang's head was squeezed into the gap between the seats. He shook his head from time to time to see Song Xunhe and Xiao Yuanmu. Wang cried, too excited.
Song Yan and originally had some anxieties so disturbed by it, but relaxed a little, and asked: "Mr. Xiao's accident, will not affect you?"
"See if he is serious." Xiao Yuanmu raised his hand and rubbed Xiao Huang's head, and then put down his hands, not knowing whether it was intentionally or unintentionally covering Song Yan and the hand that had just been rubbed by Xiao Huang. Watching intently, he murmured, "Hope he's fine."
Song Yanhe felt that things would not be as easy as Xiao Yuanmu's. If this matter was really easy to resolve, Xiao Yuanmu would not let him leave the country.
He frowned. "What would happen if he were serious?"
"Xiao's chaos."
Xiao Yuanmu's tone was very light. I don't know if it was Song Xunhe's illusion. He seemed to hear a hint of irony.
"The Xiao family shouldn't be chaotic because of Xiao Lin's accident." Song Zhenghe said, "In any case, the Xiao family is also a big family that has stood up for so many years. There are many people besides Mr. Xiao, just those people. Will not let the Xiao family mess up. "
Xiao Yuanmu's eyes were somber and dark, and the corners of his lips ticked when he heard Song Jiuhe's words. "If I didn't go back, those people wouldn't really mess up the Xiao family. Now that I am there, they may instead I hope the more chaotic the better. "
Before Song Yuanmu covered his hands and pulled them away, Song Yan and his lips touched his hands.
Xiao Yuanmu looked at Song Xunhe in amazement, but saw Song Xunhe looking out the window, only the corners of his mouth were slightly narrowed.
"do not worry."
Xiao Yuanmu smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Well, I'm not worried."
Neither of them held hands to speak anymore, but because Xiao Huang called out a few times from time to time, the atmosphere in the car was not awkward, but a bit warm.
Xiao Yuanmu's enthusiasm came through the palm of his hand. Song Xunhe looked at the scenery passing by the window with a mixed mood.
As if thinking a lot of things in his mind, as if thinking nothing, but seeing a pedestrian with his head down and covering his stomach in a hurry, Song Yunhe suddenly thought of something.
"Your stomach ..." Song Yanhe turned around. "What the is going on?"
"It happened a long time ago." Xiao Yuanmu said lightly: "I don't remember what happened."
Song Kun and frowning, intuitively Xiao Yuanmu did not tell the truth, he is not a person who likes to get to the bottom, but this time, he really wanted to know the answer.
"When was your first stomachache, did you see the doctor? What did the doctor say?"
Xiao Yuanmu said lightly: "I don't remember."
"Did not see a doctor?"
"No."
Xiao Yuanmu clasped Song Yonghe's hand tightly, then released it and put it on the steering wheel again. He looked ahead and said lightly, "I was too busy at that time."
"Is it when you were in high school?" Song Zheng and Gu guessed a bit, and then felt wrong after asking, "Probably when was your age?"
"A long time ago."
After that, the car stopped, Xiao Yuanmu turned to look at Song Zhenghe and said, "I have forgotten the cause of this incident. Time is too long and it is not very important."
Song Yanhe looked at Xiao Yuanmu deeply, his mouth moved and he didn't ask anything, but just opened the door.
How good Xiao Yuanmu's memory is. Song Zhehe is probably the clearest person in the world except Xiao Yuanmu himself. Even strange faces that he accidentally swept can remember in his mind. How could he forget this? It's important, and it continues to influence the causes of his life.
It was just that he was unwilling to say that Song Yehe did not want to ask again.
Some things are not suitable for being brought up, which can make Xiao Yuanmu so avoidable. It should be a serious scar for him. Song Xunhe is unwilling to aggravate his wound.
He is confused because he knows how firm Xiao Yuanmu's mind is and how strong he is. Xiao Yuanmu's tenacity makes very few people in the world who can influence him, if he really wants to calculate Song Zheng and the only person who can be counted are only the director of the welfare home, but he believes that the director can't hurt Xiao Yuanmu, so he is curious if there has been any wrong with Xiao Yuan before the plot started. Mu is important enough to be able to stand up to the dean.
Only such a person can really hurt him, but if there is such a person, why has it never appeared in the plot, and has never been mentioned by Xiao Yuanmu?
"Let's go."
Xiao Yuan Mula stood in front of Song Yanhe's suitcase and interrupted his thoughts with a loud voice.
Song Yanhe looked at Xiao Yuanmu's emotionless face, pursed his lips, looked away, and saw Xiao Huang who was picking up the door, and said, "Do you leave it alone in the car?"
"I've had someone help me watch it." Xiao Yuanmu said lightly: "It can't enter the airport, you can say goodbye here."
Song Yan and raised his eyebrows: "Farewell must be face to face, it doesn't look like goodbye to me across the window."
"like what?"
"Prisoner."
Xiao Yuanmu froze for a second, curled his lips, and slender fingers knocked Xiaohuang lying in the window of the car, and said, "The prison will not leave a gap in the window."
Seeing the gloom of Xiao Yuanmu's eyes scattered, Song Yehe also bent his eyes, reached out and touched Xiao Huang's paw from the window gap, and said, "I have never liked pets before, but seeing it changed me Idea, goodbye, little one. "
Xiao Huang called to Song Yanhe very well.
Song Yanhe retracted his hand and reached out the other hand to pick up the suitcase in Xiao Yuanmu's hand: "Give me the suitcase, I'll go in by myself. You can stay with it and leave it alone in this strange Where it will be scared. "
"Will you be afraid to be left alone?" Xiao Yuanmu asked.
Song Xunhe didn't think much, took the suitcase and replied, "Of course, you can stay with it, I'll go in."
When Xiao Yuan Mu pulled his hand together, seeing Song Ye and Doubt turned back, he grabbed his hand tightly, and then let go again, saying, "Call me in the waiting room."
Song Yanhe laughed and said, "It's only ten minutes from here to the waiting room. What's the call?"
"I'm afraid you're afraid."
Song Yi and Yi Yi, subconsciously said: "What am I afraid of?"
"Don't you say that you would be scared to be left alone?"
Song Ye blinked with his eyes, and it took a few seconds before he responded, saying, "I said that Xiao Huang wasn't me. It would be scared because it was small and ... an animal, like me Naturally, men don't. "
"meeting."
Hearing Xiao Yuanmu's so determined, Song Zheng and his mouth could say ten reasons to refute, but when he looked at Xiao Yuanmu's sight, he swallowed again.
Xiao Yuanmu's resoluteness seemed to be just casual. He no longer entangled in this topic, but only faintly told Song Yi and said, "Remember to call me."
I don't know why. I thought it would be hard to imagine that Song Xunhe would have to talk on the phone just ten minutes apart. After arriving at the waiting room, he called Xiao Yuanmu the first time.
"I'm in the departure lounge."
"I know."
"..."
Song Kunhe once again found this behavior ridiculous. After the silence spread for a few seconds, he said, "Then I'll hang up."
"it is good."
Hanging up the phone for such a short time, Song Yehe put down the phone, and after about ten seconds, suddenly felt sad later. 2k novel reading network