Dear, Marry Me Again!

Chapter 55 but you should not believe it (2)

"I see." Although Bai Zhirui answered, his voice was slightly tearful and he bit his lip hard.

Shen Jing felt that she couldn't stand it anymore, "Trial, how can you talk to zhirui like this? Why couldn't she go to Su Ran and his mother? Now that Su Ran pushed her downstairs and made her childless, why did she have to tolerate Su Ran?"

"Enough!" Song ting looked at Shen Jing coldly, "Mom, I haven't said anything about you today. Do you know what you're doing? You knew that Vichy had just had an operation and he needed some rest. Why did he start a fight in the ward? Do you want to see him get into trouble again?"

Shen Jing's face darkened, "What are you talking about? Why would I want to see something happen to him? Who do you think I am? Am I that vicious? More vicious than su ran?"

She didn't even forget to involve Su Ran in these words, and Song Tingyu felt extremely harsh, "Don't involve Su Ran in everything, mom. I hope you really think about it for Vichy. Don't let his emotions fluctuate any more. Can you do that? If you can't do it, then you'll appear less in front of him."

Shen Jing was so angry that he couldn't say anything, "Song Tingyu, I'm Vichy's grandmother!"

Song Tingyu's tone was still cold, "If you know you're his grandmother, you should know what's good for him and what's bad for him."

"You..."

Seeing her like this, Bai Zhirui quickly went up to comfort her, "Auntie, are you okay?"

She then looked at Song Tingyu, "Trial, stop it."

Song Tingyu pursed his thin lips, "You guys go back first. I'll go see Vichy."

Hearing that he was going to Su Ran's place again, Bai Zhirui didn't want to show it even if she didn't want to, because she was afraid that song ting would get angry.

Looking at his tall back, Shen Jing's face slowly softened. Looking at Bai Zhirui, he said, "You have to hurry up. Don't lose to Su Ran. Trial is gone."

"I know, auntie." Bai Zhirui gritted his teeth and whispered.

Song Tingyu returned to the ward again. Lin Chenghuan was applying the medicine to Su Ran with a cotton swab. He was very careful, afraid that it would hurt her.

Song Weixi, on the other hand, was sitting on the hospital bed, staring at the picture with his big eyes and his small mouth chattering, "Mom, does it hurt? Does it hurt?"

Su Ran smiled, "It doesn't hurt. It really doesn't hurt."

"Okay." Lin Chenghuan threw the used cotton swabs on the trash can in front of him, packed his things, and looked at the door by accident, only to find that Song Tingyu was back.

"Mr. Song." He said hello.

Song Tingyu glanced at the suitcase lying on the ground, and the expression on his face could not tell the true feelings in his heart, "Mr. Lin came back from abroad specially."

"Yeah."

"Coming to see Vichy as soon as you get off the plane, I'm really troubling you."

Lin Chenghuan was still as gentle and elegant as ever, and the smile on his lips was always there, "Mr. Song, you're welcome. I grew up watching Vichy. In my heart, I treated him like my son. If something happened to him, I would come back no matter what."

Su Ran's eyes were always on the two men. As soon as Song Tingyu entered the room, she could clearly feel that the atmosphere in the room had changed.

After Lin Chenghuan had just finished speaking, Song Tingyu's eyes narrowed and became dangerous.

Lin Chenghuan was still smiling, but he could tell that his eyes were provocative.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Su Ran was really afraid that it would be triggered.

The two men would do this every time they bumped into each other. Water and fire didn't really break out, but just a secret war was enough to scare her.

So she said before Song Tingyu opened her mouth, "Chenghuan, you've been on a plane for so long. After you got off the plane, you came to the hospital. You're too tired, so you should go back and rest."

Lin shenghuan wanted to refuse, but he understood Su Ran's intention and didn't want her to be embarrassed. Besides, he really needed to go back to the Lin family.

So he nodded and picked up the suitcase on the floor, "Then I'll go back. Remember to treat the wound on your face on time."

"I know."

Su Ran glanced at Song Tingyu and knew that he would stay here, so he said to lin shenghuan, "I'll send you down."

"Goodbye, uncle Lin." Song Weixi waved at Lin Chenghuan with a small face, "Remember to see me again."

"Vichy needs a good rest. Uncle Lin will come back later."

"Okay."

After Su Ran and Lin Chenghuan left, there were only Song Tingyu and his son left in the ward.

The little guy didn't seem to care about Song Tingyu. He leaned against the bed and was reading a book on the table with great interest.

Song Tingyu felt a deep sense of defeat that he had never felt before.

He had never tried to run into a wall like this in front of a person. In the past few days, not to mention Su Ran, even song Vichy had not spoken to him.

And this child's own son.

He moved the chair to the hospital bed and decided to have a good talk with Song Weixi, but as soon as he sat down, Song Weixi looked up at him from the storybook, "Dad, why don't you go look for aunt bai?"

Song Tingyu did not expect such a young child to say such a thing. After a pause, the expression on his face became unnatural and he coughed softly, "Vichy, talk to dad."

Song Weixi didn't appreciate it. He didn't even raise his eyes. His eyes were still on his book. He muttered, "Dad, if you want to talk, you should talk to aunt bai."

He couldn't talk to Song Tingyu without Bai Zhirui.

Song Tingyu really didn't want to attribute what he said at the moment to ridicule him, but it seemed to be true.

"... Song Tingyu reached out and took the book off his small hand and put it aside.

Song Weixi frowned, dissatisfied, "Dad, what are you doing?"

"Song Weixi." Song Tingyu's tone deepened, "Let's talk."

Song Weixi saw that his face became serious, and after a moment of silence, he finally nodded, "Okay, what do you want to talk about?"

He suddenly asked. Song Tingyu didn't know what to say or what to talk about.

He just wanted to open his heart. At least there shouldn't be any big gap between father and son. He really didn't want them to go on like this forever.

He didn't say anything, but Song Weixi said first, "Dad, do you know why I fought with chen xiaobao?"