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Qin Youle lowered her head thoughtfully. She twisted her fingers uneasily, trying to find a way to dispel Qinhuai's idea of sending her abroad.

Seeing that Qin Youle looked a little strange, Qin Huai looked into Qin Youle's eyes and asked, "Youle, you don't want to go abroad, is it because you can't let go of song Tingchen?"

When her mind was seen through, Qin Youle lifted her long hair, which was her usual action when she was nervous.

"Youle," Qin Huai was about to lose his temper. After seeing Qin Youle's pale face, he tried to restore calm, "Youle, I don't want to repeat the same words."

Qin Youle looked at Qin Huai with big eyes. After a long time, she nodded.

Although she was very reluctant to give up, Qin Youle knew that from then on, she could only match song Tingchen with her brother and sister, and had no choice.

"Youle, dad doesn't want to force you." Qin Huai looked at Qin Youle and sighed, "your evil relationship must be cut off, otherwise I don't know what else I will do."

Thinking of Qin Huai pointing a pistol at Song Tingchen's head last night, Qin Youle was flustered. She held Qin Huai's hand tightly and said excitedly, "Dad, you have to promise me that you can't move song Tingchen anyway."

Qin Huai narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Youle with disappointment.

Although he knew it would hurt Qin Huai, Qin Youle summoned up the courage and continued: "I will abide by your requirements, and I hope you can meet my requirements, that is, you are not allowed to be angry, and uncle sun and they are not allowed to touch him."

"Well, as long as you promise me to divorce him, I won't touch him." Qin Huai reluctantly compromised. Last night, Qin Youle's attitude made him understand that song Tingchen could not hurt him, otherwise Qin Youle would not forgive him.

"Dad," Qin Youle said with a deep breath, "Dad, I don't want to hear anything unexpected from Tingchen."

"What do you mean?" Qin Huai asked angrily.

Qin Youle first lowered her head. She clenched her lips for a while, raised her head and looked at Qin Huai fearlessly. "Song Lixian, they will never hurt him."

Qin Huai sneered and said, "don't worry, I said I won't move him, I won't move him."

"Thank you, Dad." Feeling a little sorry for Qinhuai, Qin Youle begged and held Qinhuai's hand. She looked at his rough hand and said guilt, "Dad, I'm sorry."

Knowing that Qin Youle was also sad, Qin Huai didn't get angry with Qin Youle anymore. He patted the back of Qin Youle's hand with his other hand and said, "after a period of time, after the wind has passed, you should divorce song Tingchen immediately, you know?"

Qin Youle bowed his head and nodded.

On the first day after the holiday, song Tingchen came to the company as usual.

"General manager song," seeing song Tingchen and Huang Zhiming coming in, Zheng Huier followed into the office with a stack of documents. "General manager song, this is the information I collected during these two days of vacation, and I have negotiated the price with all directors."

Song Tingchen opened a thick stack of data and nodded with satisfaction: "it's hard for you."

"One more thing..." Zheng Huier hesitated.

"What's the matter?" Seeing something wrong with Zheng Huier's face, Huang Zhiming asked nervously, "is there a problem with the company registration?"

"No, the company registration application went well. If there are no other problems, it should start operation soon. " Zheng Huier shook her head. She looked at Song Tingchen and said, "President song, something's wrong with Song Dong."

"What are you talking about!" Song Tingchen suddenly stood up.

The most upscale private hospital in s city.

Black Land Rover just stopped at the door. Song Tingchen and Huang Zhiming hurried down the car and rushed to the inpatient department.

"There was such a big thing that no one said a word!" Song Tingchen frowned. He walked very fast. If he looked from his back, he would almost run.

Huang Zhiming held his breath and dared not speak. They were busy dealing with the aftermath all day yesterday. Although the Song family is powerful, it has made a lot of noise after all. It still needs to do a lot of work to completely erase the traces.

After entering the elevator, Huang Zhiming glanced at Song Tingchen and cautiously comforted him: "Mr. Song, don't worry too much. Huier said there was nothing big."

Song Tingchen anxiously waited for the elevator to rise. Although he had differences with song Lixian about the Qin family, after all, he was very worried about his father's deep love with his son.

"Mom..."

Just at the door of the ward, song Tingchen saw aunt Fu holding Liu Min out of the ward.

"Mom, are you okay?" Song Tingchen held Liu Min's hand tightly and asked. Liu Min's eye socket was deep. Obviously, he didn't rest well for a day or two.

"What's the matter with you child!" Liu Min frowned and patted song Tingchen's arm. "Where have you been these two days? I don't answer your phone. If your father..."

Before she finished, Liu Min began to wipe her tears again.

"Don't cry, madam." Aunt Fu held Liu Min and said painfully, "you haven't rested for two days. Sir, let's go back and have a rest."

"Tingchen, you child," aunt Fu couldn't help blaming, "look how sad you make your wife."

Song Tingchen lowered his head with guilt. After evacuating that night, in order not to let song Lixian harass him, he temporarily changed his number and asked Huang Zhiming to change his mobile phone number, so no one could contact them.

"Mom, I'm sorry." Song Tingchen bowed his head and said remorsefully, "these two days, because he went to see customers in other places, he temporarily changed the mobile phone number there and didn't inform you in time."

Song Tingchen knew that Liu Min certainly didn't know about them, so he had to lie.

"Work! Work! " Liu Min looked at Song Tingchen and said angrily, "your father and son always have only work in mind. If your father hadn't gone out to talk about business that night, how could he have had a car accident on the way! "

Song Tingchen could only lower his head.

"Is Dad serious?"

"The doctor checked and said there was nothing serious, but his lower leg was broken and his back was abraded." Aunt Fu replied sadly instead of Liu Min, "but the driver Xiao Chen was unfortunately killed."

Huang Zhiming and song Tingchen looked at each other. Xiao Chen was not song Lixian's usual driver. It seems that song Lixian found someone to send it back that night.

"Did you find someone to deal with it?" Huang Zhiming asked.

"Well, Lao Fang has asked someone to deal with it." Aunt Fu nodded and secretly winked at Song Tingchen.

"Mom!" Song Tingchen slowly held Liu Min's hand and whispered, "sorry, it's my fault. You won't be unable to contact me in the future. It's my fault this time. Don't be angry."

Liu Min raised her head and glanced at Song Tingchen. She said angrily, "are you so hard these two days?"

"Ah?" Song Tingchen did not react for the moment.

"Look at this eye socket and this stubble!" Liu Min said unhappily, "I've only been talking to a big customer for two days. How can I be haggard like this."

Song Tingchen touched his chin and looked at Liu Min and smiled, "well, mom, you and aunt Fu go back to have a rest. I'm in the hospital. Do you have to worry?"

"There are still things waiting for you to deal with in the company!" Liu Min tidied up song Tingchen's collar and said lovingly, "it must be very hard these days. It's enough to worry about the company. Since your father doesn't have anything, don't worry too much. I'll take care of it here."

"Mom..."

"All right." Liu Min looked at Song Tingchen and said with a light smile, "your mother, I'm only in my fifties, not so old. Moreover, there are special nursing staff here. I don't need to do anything. I just accompany your father here to relieve boredom. "

Knowing that Liu Min would not leave, song Tingchen did not insist.

"By the way, son," Liu Min suddenly grabbed song Tingchen's sleeve and asked, "what's the matter with you and Fu Zi?"

"Huh?" Song Tingchen did not react for the moment.

"What have you been doing these two days? I saw a photo of you and Fu Zi chatting alone at the charity party on the Internet. I remember she was the star of our company before. What's the matter? Do you have any personal relationship with her? "

Song Tingchen touched his chin and sneered. He rarely spoke alone with the actress, so he was not surprised that the photos of that day would be released. Fu Zi's qualification was good, and he needed people.

"It doesn't matter. Just talk to her and see if you can cooperate." Song Tingchen replied faintly.

"Cooperation?" Liu Min was more confused. "Didn't you like her before? You just fired me some time ago, didn't you? "

Song Tingchen said, "Mom, we start a company to make money. Whether I like her or not, as long as she is valuable."

"You!" Liu Min shook her head helplessly, "I thought you finally wanted to open up and want to make a girlfriend."

Song Tingchen smiled faintly and didn't speak.

"What about the child named Youle last time?" Liu Min said to herself, "it's the Qin screenwriter. In fact, your father and I have no opinion. The screenwriter is good, which shows that the child is talented."

Hearing Liu Min's words, song Tingchen's smile was a little bitter. He took a meaningful look at Liu min. I thought if Liu Min knew the real identity of Qin Youle, I'm afraid he would oppose it in the same way.

Just then, the door of the ward was opened and Lao Fang came out.

"Dong Song said he wanted to sleep for a while." Liu Min and song Tingchen of Lao Fang Dynasty nodded slightly.

Liu Min glanced at Song Tingchen and said, "Tingchen, you really came at a bad time. Come back that night. Now go back to the company or go home and have a rest."

Song Tingchen and Lao Fang looked at each other tacitly.

"Is there a separate family lounge here?" Song Tingchen asked.

"Yes."

"Aunt Fu, take my mother to have a rest. You can have a rest, too." Song Tingchen smiled at Aunt Fu, "I'll go in and have a look. It's all coming. I have to go in and have a look anyway."

"Madam?" Aunt Fu looked at Liu Min like asking for advice.

"All right." Liu Min nodded and left with the help of aunt Fu.