Mr. Lu is very ill

Chapter 18

In Zhong Qing's impression, Song Shi is always obedient and well-behaved, not as impetuous as a teenager, but rather mature, so Zhong Qing is very relieved of her.

But this is the first time that Song Shi confronted her directly.

In fact, it is not considered contradictory, but it is indeed the first time that Song Shi violated her wishes.

Zhong Qing thought he would get angry, but unexpectedly he was calm.

Zhong Qing: "Go back after reading it, you can't do much if you stay here."

Rolling her throat, her fingers closed slightly, what her mother said was true, and she really couldn't do anything, but she just wanted to see, to see grandma get better, and after seeing grandma laugh, she said, "Xiaoshi, You came."

"I'll stay here for a few days, and I'll go back when grandma gets better."

"Song, poetry."

This sound was already quite rude.

Like a warning, more of a coercion.

Song Shi stood on the spot as firmly as Mount Tai, her expression as usual, "Grandma likes to eat mangosteen, I bought some for her, I don't know if I can eat it now, and..."

"Enough, have you ignored my words?" Zhong Qing stood up, looking at her with cold eyes.

A mother looking at her child with the coldest eyes may be the most painful Ling Chi, but Song Shi had already tasted it all when she entered puberty, so her heart was numb and she could even smile, "Mom, you are too domineering. I have my own ideas. I guarantee that my studies will not regress a little."

"Xiaoshi! You are no longer a child, so you shouldn't be impulsive. You are not very talented. It is normal hard work and accumulation to reach your current level. If you waste your time here, your grades will soon be overtaken. I love you Qing's daughter can only be number one!"

Zhong Qing thought that she was soft-spoken and earnest enough, but... Song Shi still seemed to be uninterested.

"In the past few days, I will read while visiting my grandma..."

"Snapped!"

A quiet room.

The pain on the face was like being pricked by needles, like the burning of charcoal fire rolling over the flesh.

Song Shi stood firmly on the spot, but her eyes trembled for a moment.

Zhong Qing: "Get out, get out tomorrow, and I will ask the secretary to send you away."

She stood there.

Helpless.

What can she do?
Do you want to slap her mother in turn?
No, that was the mother who gave birth to her and raised her.

"Auntie, I've already paid the fee over there..." Jiang Ci said as he walked in, but saw this extremely cold scene. Song Shi stood there with an indifferent expression, and there was anger in Auntie's eyes, and the atmosphere of swords was on the verge of breaking out. , like countless needles piercing her back.

"You...argued?" Jiang Ci asked hesitantly.

Neither of them spoke.

Completely cold.

Jiang Ci went up to hold Zhong Qing's hand, "Auntie, I asked Xiaoshi to come here. After all, grandma loves Xiaoshi the most. Wouldn't it be cold-blooded if Xiaoshi didn't come?"

Zhong Qing was filled with anger, but after all, Jiang Ci was just a niece, so he couldn't get angry at will, and let Jiang Ci hold hands and sit on the stool.

Jiang Ci gestured to Song Shi, as if to let her go out first.

Song Shi frowned and didn't move.

Jiang Ci pointed to the phone again, mouth-shaped and said: You go out first, I advise my aunt to call.

Song Shi had always had a good relationship with Jiang Ci, and she always listened to her on major matters, so after hesitating for a while, she left the ward and waited.

The corridor of the hospital was dim, and the light was far away. She sat on the bench and looked at the closed door of the ward. Although it was very close, it was still thousands of miles away.

"Buzz—" the phone rang.

The brightness of the screen is extremely soft in the dark.

[It's been more than ten minutes, you agreed to send me a text message? ]
[Hey!Song Shi, please answer if you are alive. ]
[Scholar... Sister...]
[You won't want me. ]
[T_T]
　Brother Xiao is acting cute online.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)