Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

She was so worried about Song Jing last night that she forgot that she didn't have dinner either. She was too hungry now and couldn't eat at all.

Bai Shao asked the secretary to share the breakfast with other employees: "Thank you, but I am in a hurry to go to the piano store and have breakfast on the way. You can share it with everyone."

"Okay, then I'll get you a sandwich and milk."

The secretary was a very capable person. He quickly took a lunch box and packed a simple breakfast for Bai Shao.

Bai Shao did not refuse and left the Song Group carrying the lunch box.

After getting into the car, she held her stomach and calmed down for a while. She felt less uncomfortable before driving to the music store.

Qinxing held a joint event with an aristocratic school in Haicheng today. When Bai Shao arrived, the event was about to begin.

Bai Shao didn't even bother to eat breakfast anymore. The sandwiches and milk that were originally hot were suddenly left cold.

By the time Bai Shao remembered to eat, the event was already over.

Her stomach was still heavy and uncomfortable, and Bai Shao reluctantly put the cold sandwich into her mouth, and then she felt better.

At noon, Bai Shao was getting ready to have lunch when he suddenly received another call from the hospital.

"Mr. Bai, the old man's situation is not very good right now. Please come over here quickly!"

"Okay, I'll be there right away!"

Bai Shao was startled and drove straight to the hospital.

It turned out that when Mr. Song got up in the morning, he felt that he was in good condition and wanted to go for a walk in the garden downstairs of the inpatient department.

As a result, he was recognized as soon as he arrived downstairs.

Although those people did not dare to point fingers in front of Mr. Song, their muttering gestures and strange looks still made Mr. Song feel uncomfortable.

After returning to the ward, Mr. Song's blood pressure soared again and he almost lost control.

The doctor saw that the situation was not good, so he quickly called Bai Shao over.

After Bai Shao figured out what was going on, he could only patiently comfort Mr. Song.

"Grandpa, didn't you say before that the innocent will self-exonerate themselves? We all know exactly what happened. When Song Jing finds out the truth and gives you justice, those who are gossiping now will definitely be ashamed and regret it. of."

Mr. Song looked gloomy and melancholy: "I understand the truth, it's just in my heart..."

Bai Shao had no choice but to think of a way to divert Mr. Song's attention: "Grandpa, do you think this is okay? I'll call Sister An and ask her to bring the dumplings to the hospital to stay with you, okay?"

"That's not possible!" Mr. Song's eyes flashed with hope, but he quickly sobered up: "The hospital is full of patients. Why bring your child to the hospital for no reason? The little dumpling is too small, so don't let him come!"

"Well, how about I make a video call to Sister An and you and Xiaotuanzi have a video chat?"

"That's a good idea. Come on, let me see my great-great-grandson!"

Mr. Song has not seen Xiaotuanzi for the past few days since he was hospitalized. He has long missed her so much that he immediately became energetic when he heard these words.

Seeing that Mr. Song's mood suddenly improved, Bai Shao secretly breathed a sigh of relief and made a video call to An Yan.

In the video, Xiaotuanzi, a tiger-headed boy, is rolling on the carpet with the three little ones and Tangtang.

Seeing Mr. Song's face appear on the phone screen, the little guy jumped up, leaned in front of the phone, babbling and started shouting.

"T-grandpa...grandpa..."

The little guy was already very articulate, and every sound he called "grandpa" made Mr. Song smile.

Seeing this, Bai Shao simply left the contact information of the servants at Bihaitian Villa with the old housekeeper.

"Uncle Wei, if you find time every day to let grandpa and Xiaotuanzi see each other more often, grandpa's mood may get better."

"Okay, the young lady is smart, why didn't I think of this!"

The old housekeeper was very happy to see Mr. Song in a good mood. Bai Shao smiled and thanked the old housekeeper: "Thank you for your hard work during the time that grandpa was hospitalized."

"It's not hard work, it's my duty."

The old housekeeper looked at Bai Shao with eyes full of approval, and his original uneasy mood suddenly came to light.

During this period, because the old man and Lin Jingqing were hospitalized one after another, the Song family was extremely busy.

The young master has been busy with the company these days. Fortunately, the young master still has the young lady to take care of the hospital.

The Song family is really lucky to be able to marry a young lady!

Amid the old housekeeper's emotions, Bai Shao comforted Mr. Song and hurried to Lin Jingqing's side to have a look.

Lin Jingqing's condition has been relatively stable these days, but her long-term coma has left her in poor physical condition.

After Bai Shao discussed with the doctor, they simply hired two more caregivers to turn Lin Jingqing over and massage her every day to prevent her from developing bedsores due to long-term bed rest.

The doctor didn't know what the relationship between Lin Jingqing and the Song family was. Seeing Bai Shao's attentiveness, he couldn't help but praise: "Mrs. Song, you are really kind-hearted and take such good care of a relative."

"It should be." Bai Shao smiled and nodded without saying much.

Lin Jingqing's identity is destined to remain hidden.

She comes here every day, and sooner or later she will attract someone's attention.

It seemed that after Song Jing came back, she would have to discuss it with Song Jing and assign a dedicated person to take care of Lin Jingqing in the hospital to avoid causing any further trouble.

After taking care of the things at the hospital, when Bai Shao drove away, the sun was already setting.

Another busy day was coming to an end, and she didn't bother to eat lunch.

Bai Shao pressed her stomach, where the discomfort was getting worse, and decided to have a good meal now.

Who knew that as soon as she drove out of the hospital gate, she met Di Bei's car turning the corner.

Thinking of Di Bei's outrageous behavior last time, Bai Shao's hand holding the steering wheel suddenly stiffened and the car shook.

Then she stepped on the accelerator and quickly sped from this side of the road, driving through the other lane opposite Dibei.

Di Bei's sight was blocked by the car in front of him, so he didn't realize that Bai Shao's car was just over ten meters away, passing opposite him.

He was on the phone while driving, rolling down the window halfway to reveal his handsome face.

When the two cars met, Bai Shao turned around and took a look.

Her car window was fully rolled up, and she was not afraid that Di Bei would see her.

But with just such a look, her heart suddenly sank.

Di Bei didn't know what he was talking to the person on the other side of the phone. His usually clear and gentle eyebrows were now full of coldness and coldness.

There is even a hint of gloom and sinister aura between the sharp brows, which makes people feel frightened just by looking at him.

The two cars quickly passed each other, getting farther and farther apart, and disappeared into the rolling traffic.

Bai Shao only felt her hands and feet were cold.

What is Dibei doing?

Why did he look like that?

It's like a new person!

Something is wrong, this is very wrong.

Bai Shao's mood, which had finally calmed down, became chaotic again. She returned to the piano store in a daze, and unknowingly, the matter of eating was ruined again.

By the time she felt the burning pain in her stomach again, it was already night. (End of chapter)