Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 133

"Da da da……"

In the empty corridor of the hospital, the low-pitched footsteps stopped suddenly. Across a door, the man was wearing light-colored clothes, the neckline and the corners of the clothes were wrinkled with two buttons open, and a rare embarrassment was hidden on his stern face. It is almost impossible for a scene to appear on a man who has always been meticulous.

But it is.

At this moment, Song Zhicheng was indeed in a bit of a mess.

Lin Jingwen stopped and looked sideways at the motionless big boss beside him.

Song Zhicheng stopped at the door of the hospital ward, the hand holding the doorknob trembled faintly, his tall and straight figure was a little unstable, but despite this, Song Zhicheng still had a sullen face and pursed mouth, listening carefully to the voices inside.

Just standing there, holding on to the doorknob, seemed hesitant to open the door.

After a while, Song Zhicheng turned his head abruptly.

Lin Jingwen hurriedly followed: "President Song, why don't you go in and take a look?"

Song Zhicheng turned his back to Lin Jingwen, staring at a certain point in the distance with his deep eyes, and said in a cold voice, "I won't go in, you find a few more people to strengthen the guards here."

Lin Jingwen frowned, and suggested: "President Song, go in and have a look at your wife. No matter how urgent the matter is, don't rush it at this moment. I think my wife needs you very much now..."

"Okay!" Song Zhicheng raised his hand, abruptly interrupting Lin Jingwen's persuasion, and then strode forward without looking back.

Lin Jingwen paused, looking at Song Zhicheng's receding back, and sighed deeply.

After Song Zhicheng arranged everything, according to the original plan, he and Lin Jingwen went to Singapore. After arriving in Singapore and getting off the plane, they received a message from You Qian. Lin Jingwen will never forget the moment when Song Zhicheng turned on his phone. complexion.Before I graduated, I started a business with Mr. Song. Later, Song Zhicheng took over the huge Song Group and experienced all kinds of difficulties that ordinary people could not imagine. However, he always looked easy and calm. Lin Jingwen had never seen such a Panic too.

At that time, this man was obviously flustered, but with extremely powerful rationality, he overcame the panic in his heart, calmly arranged everything, and quickly mobilized a private jet to fly back to China.

It's just that he was worried to death, but when he came to the door, he suddenly became frightened.

Hey~
Lin Jingwen sighed silently, and trotted to keep up with Song Zhicheng.

Song Zhicheng was holding the phone with a cold expression: "I see, make sure not to miss any of them."

After hanging up the phone, Song Zhicheng suddenly turned to Lin Jingwen and said, "Some time ago, all the information collected will be handed over to the police. In addition, let's expose all the loopholes in the Hangcheng project."

Lin Jingwen hesitated: "President Song, is it too fast?"

The attack was too fast and too hasty. According to Lin Jingwen's intention, it should wait for a while until the arrangement is complete. Now, it is impossible to completely defeat the opponent.

Song Zhicheng pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

Knowing that he was unwilling to listen to persuasion, Lin Jingwen had no choice but to say: "I understand."

Opening the door, Song Zhicheng sat in the driver's seat, and Lin Jingwen was about to step into the car. Song Zhicheng held the steering wheel tightly, and instead of starting the car immediately, he suddenly said, "Go up and see her."

Lin Jingwen was surprised: "...President Song?"

Song Zhicheng's voice was cold: "Get out of the car."

Lin Jingwen let go of the car door and watched the car speed away.

When Lin Jingwen came to the door of the ward again, the door of the ward was open, and You Qian was half lying on the bed, and Aunt He, the cook of the Song family, was holding a porcelain bowl and feeding You Qian in small mouthfuls.

"It's fine."

"It's fine." Aunt He's eyes were red and swollen, she wiped her tears, and while blowing, she chattered to You Qian.

You Qian looked at Aunt He helplessly, and persuaded her several times not to cry, but Aunt He couldn't stop her tears, so You Qian had to let Aunt He chatter non-stop.

"Aunt He, my grandfather is not worried, is he?"

Aunt He's hand holding the porcelain bowl stopped suddenly, and after a while, she glanced at her and said with a smile: "How can you not be worried? The old man is so worried that he can't sleep, so he insists on seeing you."

"Song De and I were the ones who talked about it to dissuade him. He just fell asleep." Aunt He said, scooped up another spoonful of millet porridge, and handed it to You Qian's mouth.

You Qian opened his mouth to hold it, swallowed it in one gulp, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Well, I'm fine now, let Grandpa have a good sleep and don't let him come over."

Aunt He breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to wipe away her tears.

The sound of footsteps interrupted the conversation between the two. You Qian and Aunt He looked up. After Lin Jingwen entered the door, he stopped and asked softly, "Madam, are you feeling better?"

You Qian stared behind him, but didn't see Song Zhicheng's figure, and was slightly dazed.

It turned out that I was still looking forward to it in my heart, looking forward to seeing him, hoping that he would give me an explanation, even if it was just an explanation that fooled me.But... he is avoiding himself now?
Suppressing the uncontrollable bitterness rushing to her throat, You Qian turned to Lin Jingwen and replied with a light smile, "I'm fine, Assistant Lin."

Lin Jingwen smiled and said, "That's good. On our way back, Mr. Song was worried."

You Qian: "Oh..."

Her tone was light, obviously disbelieving.

Lin Jingwen smiled modestly, not discouraged, and said again: "Mr. Song has to deal with a very difficult matter. He really can't keep up, so let me come and see you."

You Qian smiled back: "Well, I see. You tell him that I am fine, the injury is not serious, and I will recover after a few days."

With such a calm You Qian, Lin Jingwen couldn't help but sigh.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Lin Jingwen had to leave.

As soon as Lin Jingwen left the door, the smile on You Qian's face immediately collapsed. Aunt He couldn't help feeling distressed when she saw it, she stretched out her hand to rub her face, and comforted her: "Qian Qian, you have to trust the young master."

"When the young master was born, I started to take care of the young master. I know his temperament best. There must be a reason why he can't come. Don't think about it. If you feel uncomfortable, tell Aunt He. If you don't understand something, ask Ask him, wait for him to come, and then ask carefully."

"Don't hold back in your heart."

"Ah?" Aunt He stared at You Qian expectantly.

You Qian just listened without answering, Aunt He said anxiously, "Qianqian, listen to Aunt He."

How could You Qian have the heart to make the old man who cared about her anxious all the time?So he nodded with a smile.

Aunt He was finally relieved, looked at You Qian lovingly, and said, "There are still two last sips, work harder to finish it."

After You Qian finished the last sip of millet porridge, Aunt He turned around and washed the dishes, and when she came out, You Qian said, "Aunt He, I have someone to take care of me, you should go back early."

Aunt He said, "I'll be with you tonight."

You Qian shook her head: "Aunt He, you are going to make breakfast for my grandpa tomorrow morning, you go back and take care of grandpa."

　The second update, good night everyone\(^o^)/~
　　
　
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