Don't abuse the president, your wife is the real daughter

Chapter 23 This is the last time

Zhan Jincheng looked at Song Chaoyu's fragile figure, but he still took his hand back.

It is impossible for him and Song Chaoyu to go back to the past, and it is time for him to recognize the facts.

Zhan Jincheng looked at Song Chaoyu with a desolate expression, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, I promise you that I will never get close to you again."

Song Zhaoyu looked at Zhan Jincheng in disbelief, but she didn't continue to ask.

Having been together for three years, Song Chaoyu understood Zhan Jincheng's personality a little bit, and since Zhan Jincheng agreed, he really agreed.

The fireworks were just brilliant for a moment, and soon the fireworks show ended, and the people gathered on the beach began to leave.

The beach at night was still a bit cool, and the sea breeze hit her body, causing Song Chaoyu to flinch.

"Go back, I'll see you off, this is the last time." Zhan Jincheng said.

Song Chaoyu nodded and remained silent all the way. Both of them just looked ahead without any words or conversations.

Zhan Jincheng parked the car at the gate of the community and left.

At this time, most of them have already rested, and there are not many lights in the community that are still on. Song Chaoyu's steps are light, and he doesn't know if he is afraid of disturbing someone's rest.

After opening the door, she didn't even take a shower, her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and she fell asleep after simply washing up.

She is too tired today, whether it is mentally or physically, she seems to have spent too much energy.

Song Chaoyu didn't wake up until the next afternoon. She was too sleepy. When she turned on her phone to check the time, she saw a screen full of messages. They were all missed calls, and they were all from the same person.

This is Song Haichen's phone number, and Song Zhaoyu bought the card himself.

Song Zhaoyu woke up immediately, why did my brother suddenly call her so many times?It's all over the screen, at any time of day.

Song Zhaoyu immediately called back, and the call was connected quickly.

"Haichen, why did you call me so suddenly?" Song Zhaoyu asked softly.

Song Haichen's sobs came from the other end of the phone.

"Sister... woo...you come to the hospital quickly." Song Haichen choked up and said.

Song Haichen was a little incoherent and too emotional, but Song Zhaoyu still understood the general idea.

Li Ping fell ill, and Song Haichen didn't know how to deal with it, so he had to call Song Zhaoyu, who was too tired last night and fell into a deep sleep, and his phone was turned to silent, so he couldn't be reached.

Song Haichen is just a 12-year-old child, how would he know how to deal with this situation.

Song Chaoyu comforted her gently.

Song Haichen's body is not suitable for emotional agitation, and under Song Chaoyu's gentle comfort, Song Haichen's mood has also stabilized a lot.

"Haichen, don't worry, my sister will be here soon, can you listen to the nurse's sister first?" Song Chaoyu said softly.

Song Haichen wiped away tears and obediently responded.

Song Chaoyu hung up the phone, washed up briefly, and took a taxi directly to the hospital without even thinking about eating.

When Song Chaoyu arrived at the hospital, Li Ping was still in a coma. Song Haichen stood by and saw Song Chaoyu coming, as if seeing the backbone, he immediately moved over.

"Sister, you are finally here!"

Song Chaoyu rubbed Song Haichen's little head.

Seeing her mother lying on the bed, her hands trembled.

My mother hasn't had a good time during this period, and she has aged a lot. Since the accident, her gray hair has been coming out continuously, and now she doesn't look as radiant as before.

Just when the doctor came to check on Li Ping's condition, he signaled Song Chaoyu to step aside.

Song Chaoyu stepped aside, the doctor checked carefully, and saw Song Chaoyu frowning slightly with a tired expression.

"Are you a family member of the patient?" asked the doctor.

Song Chaoyu nodded.

"Then do you know that the patient's physical condition is extremely poor? It seems that you are the patient's daughter? You don't know about your mother's condition?" the doctor accused.

Song Chaoyu stood aside and did not dare to refute. She should have been at home last night, and she should have received a call from her younger brother.

It's just that some accidents happened. She slept until the afternoon, and only now got the news. It made her brother worry and anxious, and she didn't even know her mother's physical condition.

"Then what is my mother's situation now?" Song Chaoyu asked with concern.

Seeing Song Chaoyu's concerned expression, the doctor's anger dissipated a little. They are all adults, and they are often busy with their own affairs. Maybe they really didn't see the message.

The doctor explained Li Ping's condition to Song Chaoyu. Due to excessive grief and continuous fatigue for many days, she was not very healthy psychologically. She was prone to depression and coma caused by various factors.

The doctor glanced at Li Ping who was weak on the hospital bed, then at Song Chaoyu, and sighed softly.

"If you are busy with work, try your best to ask for leave. Your mother's condition needs to be taken care of." The doctor urged.

Song Chaoyu nodded.

The doctor had other work to do, so he left the ward after talking with Song Chaoyu.

Song Haichen was still standing aside, looking at Song Zhaoyu expectantly.

Song Chaoyu showed a smile and asked Song Haichen to go back to his ward to have a good rest, and bring him something to eat later.

Song Haichen has always listened to Song Chaoyu's words since he was a child, and this time was no exception. Hearing what his sister said, Song Haichen seemed to be very tired, so he obediently went back to the ward to rest.

Song Chaoyu ordered a takeaway and sent it downstairs to the hospital.

She pulled a chair and sat on the side of the hospital bed. Seeing the emaciated mother, her heart became more and more anxious.

Mother became like this, a large part of the reason is her, if there is no involvement with Zhan Jincheng, wouldn't everything happen?

It's a pity that there is no if, the mother has fainted from exhaustion, and the father also died because of this incident.

Fortunately, her younger brother is young, and there are still many things she doesn't understand, and she doesn't know how to tell Song Haichen the truth about her father's death.

Song Zhaoyu's thoughts were wandering, his lips were pale, his hands on the armrests were trembling, and he was in a very tense state.

The sound of the text message on the mobile phone made Song Chaoyu startled. She opened the mobile phone and saw a multimedia message with a photo on it, and the main character was a photo of her and Zhan Jincheng walking by the sea.

The night was hazy, and if you don't look carefully, you may not be able to see clearly, but Song Zhaoyu knows very well that this is a photo of the two of them.

—You bitch!Dead vixen, can't you sit still if you don't seduce people?
Seeing all the abuse, Song Chaoyu's heart was very calm, the number was an unfamiliar number, and she knew who the person who sent the message was as soon as she opened her mouth.

Tang Man's obscenities continued to be sent, and Song Chaoyu filtered the above messages one by one, but the continuous text message reminders made her head swell.

Seeing her sleeping mother, she turned her phone to silent and sent a message to Tang Man.

——Miss Tang, don't worry, I've already made it clear to Zhan Jincheng that we have nothing to do with each other, and we won't have any contacts in the future.

(End of this chapter)