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

"grandfather……"

Song Jing's heart felt like a needle pricking him, and he couldn't help but want to apologize to Mr. Song.

However, Mr. Song turned around, unwilling to talk to him anymore, and issued an expulsion order: "Old Wei, send the young master out."

The old butler had been waiting at the door with his ears pricked up. When he heard the noise, he came in quickly: "Master, please go back first. I will persuade the old man. When the old man is relieved, you can come back!"

Song Jing didn't want to leave just like that, but he knew Mr. Song's temper.

He nodded to the old housekeeper: "Then I'll trouble Uncle Wei."

"It should be, it should be!"

The old housekeeper respectfully escorted Song Jing out of the study.

Mr. Song looked through the window at Song Jing's lonely figure walking around the bamboo forest and disappearing outside the courtyard door, and then turned his face.

On the old and decaying face, the loss and exhaustion were swept away, replaced by anger and unwillingness.

"Lin Jingqing is really a person we can't keep!"

"master……"

The old housekeeper thought about it for a while and gave some good advice: "Actually, she has become a vegetative state and her time is running out. It is really not worth letting you hurt your relationship with the young master for her."

"No, as long as she lives, she will be between me and Xiaojing. She must not be allowed to stay any longer." Mr. Song said in a deep voice, with a fierce flash in his eyes.

When he said this, he actually had an idea in his mind.

The old housekeeper's heart trembled, and he wanted to continue to persuade, but he silently swallowed what he wanted to say.

The old man has been strong all his life, and this is the first time that he has suffered so much because of one person over and over again.

He knew that the old man would definitely not give up, and no matter how much he said now, it would be useless.

Let's wait until the old man's anger subsides before we talk.

……

After what happened to Di Bei, Bai Shao was depressed for a while.

After Mrs. Bai found out, she comforted her for a while and slowly told her granddaughter all the principles of life that she had learned in most of her life.

Bai Shao finally began to recover.

Coupled with the company of Song Jing and Xiao Tuanzi, Bai Shao has almost returned to her previous state. Once she gets busy with work, she doesn't have so much time to worry about spring and autumn.

This morning she played with Xiao Tuanzi for a while and saw that it was getting late, so she kissed Xiao Tuanzi.

"Mommy is going to the music store, can Xiaotuanzi play by himself?"

"Mommy, give me a hug." Seeing that Bai Shao was about to leave, Xiao Tuanzi opened his chubby little hands, and a longing smile appeared on his white and tender little face.

Bai Shao's heart melted when she saw her son's soft and cute appearance.

She also wanted to skip work and just play with her son for the day, but she did have something to do at the piano store today.

"Be good, little dumpling. Can mommy bring you something delicious to eat after get off work?"

Bai Shao coaxed her son for a while, and finally used a toy to attract his attention, and she was able to get away.

As soon as I reached the gate, the old housekeeper came over.

"Young Madam, please come over here." Old Wei said respectfully.

"Grandpa is looking for me?"

Bai Shao was surprised and worried.

During this time, Mr. Song seemed to be in a bad mood. Every time she went there with Xiaotuanzi in his arms, he looked depressed, but even if she asked the old man, he would not tell.

Now that Mr. Song is looking for her, Bai Shao immediately agrees: "Okay, I'll go over now."

In the small courtyard, Mr. Song was leaning on a recliner, closing his eyes and relaxing.

Bai Shao went in with the little dumpling in her arms. Mr. Song sat up and took the little dumpling from her hand: "Here you go, sit down."

"Well, grandpa, are you looking for me?" Bai Shao sat down respectfully.

Mr. Song looked solemn, considered for a moment, and asked Bai Shao: "Have you visited Lin Jingqing in the hospital recently? Is she still the same?"

When Mr. Song asked, Bai Shao suddenly remembered that he hadn't been to the hospital for a while.

Mr. Song had never wanted to see Lin Jingqing, so why did he suddenly want to ask about this matter?

Bai Shao couldn't figure out Mr. Song's intention. After thinking about it, he answered cautiously: "I have been busy lately, so I didn't bother to see her. The doctor didn't call her either. It should be the same as before."

"Yes, I understand." Mr. Song nodded, noncommittal, but his expression softened slightly. Song Jing is still thinking about Lin Jingqing's unfulfilled mother, but Xiao Shao is sensible.

But unfortunately, Lin Jingqing's life has always been a hurdle in this family.

It would be nice if this hurdle could be overcome sooner.

Mr. Song teased Xiaotuanzi for a while and handed him back to Bai Shao's hands.

"Go and do your work."

"Well, Grandpa, please have a good rest."

Although Bai Shao felt that this trip came out of nowhere, Mr. Song was in a bad mood recently, so she didn't ask any questions and went back with Xiao Tuanzi in her arms.

Seeing that it was getting late, Bai Shao handed the little dumpling to the nanny and rushed to the piano store.

On the way, Bai Shao called the attending doctor.

"How is the patient doing these days?"

"The vital signs are relatively stable for the time being, but the overall physical condition is still heading towards failure."

This was an expected answer, but thinking of Li Na who suddenly woke up a few days ago and was killed by Di Bei, Bai Shao still had a glimmer of hope: "Is there any possibility of waking up?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out, but the patient's own sense of survival is not strong, which is very difficult."

"okay, I get it."

Bai Shao hung up the phone, feeling a little unspeakably uncomfortable.

She had seen all the evidence of Di Bei's evil deeds, and his methods of harming people were exactly the same.

It is self-evident who poisoned Lin Jingqing.

If Lin Jingqing knew it in her heart, she really didn't want to wake up and face such a cruel reality.

Even Bai Shao himself didn't go to see Lin Jingqing during this period because he subconsciously didn't know how to face Lin Jingqing.

Di Bei died to save her, but he committed many sins during his lifetime.

Every time Bai Shao thinks about it, he always feels very contradictory.

But it was true that she hadn't seen Lin Jingqing for a while, so she still wanted to see her actual condition and see if the treatment plan needed to be adjusted.

The next morning, Bai Shao was fine and went to the hospital holding Xiaotuanzi.

The morning sun is very good, bright and bright.

The driver and bodyguard were in the front row, while Bai Shao sat in the back row holding Xiaotuanzi.

Xiaotuanzi was wearing his favorite little hat, lying on the car window and looking out, babbling and dancing happily.

Bai Shao looked at his young and innocent face, and the haze in her heart dissipated a lot.

At this time, Xiaotuanzi saw the characters on the roadside billboard, clapped his little hands and shouted: "Uncle, uncle!"

He is now learning to speak and can already call his parents, great-grandfather, grandma, uncle, etc. clearly and fluently.

But unfortunately, neither Di Bei nor Lin Jingqing could hear it.

Bai Shao took Xiaotuanzi into her arms and put a sticker on his tender face: "When you see grandma later, remember to call her more. Maybe she wakes up thinking about you."

"Yeah..." Xiaotuanzi didn't understand, and still kept to himself, waving hello to the birds flying by the car window.

As the car drove into the hospital, the sunlight above was blocked by the tall building in the inpatient department, and in front of me was another piece of white that blocked the sky.

The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the ward were open, and some sunlight came in, shining on Lin Jingqing's bed and shining on her.

The woman who was sleeping quietly was even more haggard than before. The bright sunshine shining on her could not add any vitality to her.

"Xiaotuanzi, do you still remember grandma?"

Bai Shao hugged Xiaotuanzi and leaned forward to let Xiaotuanzi look at the person on the hospital bed.

Since Lin Jingqing was hospitalized due to poisoning, Bai Shao and Song Jing have not brought Xiao Tuanzi here, and Xiao Tuanzi has never seen Lin Jingqing again.

He opened his round black eyes curiously and looked at the person on the hospital bed, blinking as if he felt a little familiar.

But I can't remember who it is.

Finally, Xiao Tuanzi stretched out his soft and tender little fingers and poked the back of Lin Jingqing's skinny hand.

"Grandma, grandma..."

The childish voice echoed in the ward, and Lin Jingqing's hand that was poked suddenly moved. (End of chapter)