After being reborn, she married her ex’s arch-rival.

When he saw Song Shengsheng coming in, Song Jianghe, who was lying on the hospital bed, breathed a little faster.

Song Shengsheng frowned and walked over quickly, pressing the button on Song Jianghe who was about to struggle to get up. She said angrily: "Is there anything worth being so angry about? You have to make yourself mad, right?"

"Old Song? How are you?" Lin Xue went to Song Jianghe's side and asked hurriedly.

But Song Jianghe didn't even look at Lin Xue. He looked straight at Song Shengsheng. Lin Xue looked at Song Shengsheng again, "Shengsheng, your dad..."

In the middle of Lin Xue's words, Song Shengsheng raised his eyes and glanced at her coldly. Lin Xue instantly became quiet and did not continue talking.

Song Jianghe didn't look angry at all. Seeing that Song Shengsheng really cared about him, he felt happy in his heart.

"There's nothing serious about me, I'm just a little emotional. Don't worry." Song Jianghe said, but when he looked at Song Shengsheng, he obviously felt guilty.

He had already fainted. No matter how much he said he was fine, it was impossible to believe his voice.

Song Shengsheng lowered her head and looked at Song Jianghe on the hospital bed. She didn't want to get angry, but the doctor's words of "stroke" really scared her.

After resurrecting her life, although she no longer hated Song Jianghe as she did in her previous life, and she had not been able to develop the so-called father-daughter relationship with Song Jianghe in this life, at least one thing was that she hoped that Song Jianghe could live well.

"Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?" Song asked, changing the subject.

Song Jianghe wanted to say that he was not hungry, but he was afraid that Song Shengsheng would be unhappy, so he nodded and said, "Let someone prepare something casually."

As soon as Song Shengsheng turned around, Secretary Wang nodded to her, then turned around and left the ward, calling someone to deliver food.

"You didn't eat either, right?" Song Jianghe didn't know what time it was, but he still remembered that he fainted when he was about to have dinner, and he probably didn't have time to eat.

"Don't worry about me, you can take good care of yourself first." Song said in a stiff tone.

Song Jianghe said nothing more and turned to look at Yan Jinghua and Song Niannian.

Yan Jinghua looked calm. When Song Jianghe looked over, he nodded slightly and called out politely, "Director Song."

Song Niannian was standing at the side. She knew that her father had been knocked unconscious by her, so she felt somewhat guilty at the moment.

Song Jianghe, who had been quiet and silent before, now looked at Song Niannian. Naturally, Song Niannian could no longer pretend that it didn't exist. She lowered her head, looking uneasy, "Dad."

Song Jianghe's expression turned serious again. He looked at Song Niannian and couldn't understand what she was thinking at all.

"Dad, take good care of yourself." Song Shengsheng suddenly spoke, attracting Song Jianghe's attention again.

"Okay." Song Jianghe nodded and agreed quickly, as if he was afraid that Song Shengsheng would be angry.

When Lin Xue saw it, her heart sank. She looked at Song Jianghe and then at Song Shengsheng without leaving any trace.

After that, the ward suddenly became quiet, making the atmosphere a little strange. However, Song Shengsheng was sitting next to him with a calm look on his face. Yan Jinghua, who was sitting next to Song Shengsheng, was even calmer.

There were only three other people who were filled with torment.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, Secretary Wang came in from outside, carrying many paper bags in his hand. Apparently, he had not only prepared meals for Song Jianghe, but for everyone.

Song Jianghe sat up and ate by himself, and asked Song Shengsheng and the others to eat some too.

Song Shengsheng ate, but he didn't check his appetite, so he ate some casually and then stopped.By the time Song Jianghe finished eating, it was already past eleven o'clock. Song Jianghe said, "It's getting late. You should go back first."

Song Shengsheng hesitated for a moment, knowing that there was no need to stay at all, and then nodded in agreement, "Okay."

Song Shengsheng and Yan Jinghua left first and sat down in the car. Song Shengsheng sighed and looked at Yan Jinghua with some distress, "I'm sorry, you have been tired all day, and you are still staying with me."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yan Jinghua smiled helplessly and reached out to touch Song Shengsheng's head.

"Auntie has gone back and said that dinner was placed on the dining table. If we want to eat it, we can warm it up and eat it." Song Shengsheng was not in the mood to eat before, and she was still hungry now.

"Okay, just go back and I'll heat it up." Yan Jinghua stretched out his hand to hug Song Shengsheng and let her lean on his shoulder.

Song Shengsheng didn't struggle and leaned obediently on Yan Jinghua's shoulder.

The car was a little quiet, but it didn't feel awkward. After a while, Yan Jinghua asked: "Does Director Song's fainting this time have something to do with Song Niannian?"

"Yes." Song responded loudly, not wanting to hide anything, "Yesterday Lu Yunfan and Song Niannian attended the banquet together."

"It was probably Song Niannian who mentioned something about Lu Yunfan today, that's why my dad was so excited."

Speaking of himself, Song Shengsheng couldn't help but feel disgust in his heart. They were a pair of scumbag men and scumbag women. Why did they have to deserve what others deserve?

Yan Jinghua lowered his eyes slightly. He could not clearly see Song Shengsheng's expression at this moment, but he could only hear disgust in Song Shengsheng's tone of voice.

But her mood at this moment was not as exciting as when she was in the hospital.

So the reason why she was so excited in the hospital at that time was because something happened to Song Jianghe, and she was worried in her heart, so she reacted so fiercely, right?
That's good.

He was shocked by Song Shengsheng's strong murderous intention. He was really afraid that Song Shengsheng would not be able to control himself.

But no matter what, he couldn't let Song Shengsheng do that kind of thing.

He was even thinking at that time that if Song Shengsheng really hated Song Niannian so much, then he must take action first and never let Song Shengsheng do anything detrimental to her.

Now it seems that maybe he reacted so strongly because he was too worried about Song Jianghe.

Yan Jinghua breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he thought of another thing. He hated Song Jianghe, and he hated everyone who didn't like Song Shengsheng.

But now Shengsheng still seems to care about Song Jianghe, so should he be more concerned about Song Jianghe?
The two said nothing more until they returned to the apartment and Yan Jinghua took the initiative to heat up the food. The two of them actually had dinner at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

……

The next day.

Song Shengsheng and Yan Jinghua went to the hospital again. Only Lin Xue was with Song Jianghe in the hospital.

Not sure if it was his own misunderstanding, Yan Jinghua always felt that Song Jianghe's attention was on him, and their eyes met several times.

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