Fast-Crossing Big Boss: Blackening Lord God is Paranoid and Sick

Chapter 184 Song Jiang Extra ①

[The wedding of the eldest son of the Song family is cancelled]

【burst! The secret story between the eldest son of the Song family and the robot! 】

There are different opinions on the Internet about Song Jiang's cancellation of the engagement, and it is extremely hot.

In a private hospital in City Y, the entire VIP area was sealed off.

Outside the corridor, Meng He looked at the unconscious Song Jiang in the ward and burst into tears.

Song Zhen was sitting on the bench next to him, his suit already wrinkled and out of shape.

Suddenly, the door opened and Meng He rushed forward in a few steps.

"How about it?"

The doctor said warmly, "Nothing's wrong. I'm anxious. Just take a rest."

"Okay, thank you."

Meng He's eyes filled with tears and he breathed a sigh of relief.

After the doctor left, Meng He pushed the door open and saw the envelope he held so tightly in his hand that his finger bones turned white from the force.

She heard the doctor say that Song Jiang had been holding on to this piece of paper since he fell asleep and could not open it.

Song Zhen saw it and snorted coldly.

"Then it's better to destroy the robot so that he won't have to worry about it."

Meng He was silent, an ominous premonition came to his heart.

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Song Jiang was in a coma for three days.

During this period, doctors checked him countless times and found that his body was fine. However, his desire to live was extremely low and he did not want to wake up at all, trying to escape reality.

If things go on like this, Song Jiang may not be able to wake up for the rest of his life.

Meng He had no choice but to force someone to open his hand and pull out the paper.

The paper was wrinkled in his hand. Meng He opened it and could vaguely see a sentence inside.

[Songjiang, peace and happiness. 】

Song Jiang's palms were scratched with blood. He noticed something was wrong and frowned, as if he was in a nightmare.

Meng He took advantage of the victory and pursued, "If you still don't wake up, I will tear up this paper!"

I don't know if the threat worked, but Song Jiang woke up that night.

He stared blankly at his hands, neither crying nor fussing, quiet and indifferent, but his eyes were extremely empty and devoid of any humanity.

Meng He's hair stood on end, and he felt that the scene in front of him was extremely familiar, so he spoke cautiously. "Xiaojiang?"

Song Jiang's eyes gradually focused and he turned to her with a cold voice.

"Give me my stuff."

Hearing this, Meng He quickly handed the things to him and felt relieved.

For a moment, she felt like she had seen Song Jiang as a child, isolated from the crowd and closed in on himself.

Song Jiang's eyes stirred when he looked at the piece of paper, and his fingertips were slowly polished, revealing a different kind of tenderness.

"Where's Yiyi's chip?"

Meng He's pupils flashed slightly, "I don't know where I went. The whole villa is in flames. How can I find a small chip?"

Song Jiang suddenly raised his eyes and stared at her, making her panic in her heart.

Suddenly, Song Jiang smiled and lifted the quilt.

"Okay, I'll go find it myself."

Meng He looked shocked and hurriedly stopped him.

"You just woke up!"

Song Jiang maintained that posture, with his head lowered and his tone stubborn.

"Give me."

Meng He had no choice but to take out a transparent box from the bag he carried with him.

The robot chip produced by MI Technology uses a special material that cannot be destroyed by fire.

Song Jiang took the transparent box and held it tightly, with tears in his eyes and slightly pursed lips.

He ignored the indescribable fear in his heart and paranoidly believed that as long as the chip was there, Yiyi could come back.

Meng He ruffled his hair and persuaded him gently.

"Your top priority now is to take good care of your body and look your best to welcome her."

Song Jiang remained silent and returned to bed.

Meng He breathed a sigh of relief and called the doctor to come over and check him.

The next day, Song Jiang was discharged from the hospital and returned to Wanjiang.

The large villa was now scorched black, because the fire was put out in time, leaving only an outline without the previous luxury and nobility.

Song Jiang went upstairs and walked towards the bedroom he had been to countless times.

(End of this chapter)