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"I saw the picture," Qin Youle asked carefully. "I quarreled with your father again, didn't I?"

"No." Song Tingchen denied that he didn't want Qin Youle to think much.

Song Tingchen didn't admit it, and Qin Youle didn't ask more questions. She nodded and said, "go to the hospital to accompany your mother when you have time. Liang Yin and I are going out. You should have a rest early."

"OK." After hanging up his cell phone, song Tingchen was disappointed.

"What's the matter?" Summer came out of the house with a glass of water. Seeing Qin Youle leaning on the railing, he asked anxiously, "is Tingchen OK?"

Qin Youle shook his head and said softly, "I don't know, but the tone is not very good."

"Drink some water. You're a little tired, too." In summer, he handed the cup to Qin Youle. He also leaned against the railing, looked at the scenery outside and said, "ah, I've returned to this place where I've lived for more than ten years. I feel that even the air is familiar."

Looking at the handsome face of summer, Qin Youle couldn't help asking, "what kind of feelings do you have for Liang Yin in summer?"

"Isn't she my number one fan?" Looking at the scenery outside in summer, he said softly, "it's your good friend with Tingchen again. I'm not..."

"Well, don't look at me like that." Seeing Qin Youle staring at him, Xia immediately raised his hands and nodded, "well, I admit I'm so obvious to her..."

"It's obvious." Qin Youle smiled calmly and said, "this is not the first time you have come to Britain to find Liang yin?"

"First time!" Summer vowed.

Qin Youle said, "are you still lying to me? The first time I came to find Liang Yin, didn't I ask for directions when driving? I remember you came directly. "

"Really?" summer frowned. He touched his nose and said, "how can I remember that I seem to have asked."

Touching my nose in summer is a little shy and cute. Qin Youle turns around and sees Liang Yin busy in the living room.

"Liang Yin is better than I thought." Qin Youle looked at Liang Yin's figure and said, "I've lost some weight, but my mental state seems to be good."

"I just like her strong appearance." Summer said with appreciation.

"I'm curious. When did you like Liang yin?" Qin Youle tilted her head and looked at summer and asked. She was worried about summer's ambiguous attitude. Liang Yin hasn't come out of the shadow with Gu Yuan yet. Qin Youle doesn't want to fall into the vortex of summer again.

"When?" Summer bowed his head to think. After thinking for a while, he shook his head, "is there such a clear time for this kind of love? I don't know. "

Looking at the summer, Qin Youle's heart is a little out of spectrum.

"Oh!" Suddenly, Liang Yin's cry came from the living room.

Summer and Qin Youle looked at each other and rushed in immediately.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Liang Yin holding his finger, Xia Xia asked nervously, "are you hurt?"

Blood slowly penetrated from Liang Yin's fingers and gradually dyed the paper towels red.

"It's all right. I accidentally cut my hand." Liang Yin covered his fingers and whispered, "I'll just flush it with water."

"You flush it with water. I'll get the medicine box. The wound needs to be treated." Summer said nervously, "No." Liang Yin said easily, "it's just a small wound. Just deal with it casually."

"No, you can't be careless with the wound." Summer has gone to find the medicine box.

"Really, it's just a little injury." Liang Yin said with a smile, "I'll rush."

A smile flashed in Qin Youle's eyes.

Finally, summer seriously bandaged Liang Yin's wound.

Looking at summer's seriousness and Liang Yin's seeming affection, Qin Youle finally felt much more relaxed. She thought she might be able to return home in advance.

In the advanced ward of the hospital.

"Young master, here you are." Seeing song Tingchen carrying a box of soup, aunt Fu said happily, "young master, the soup you sent is just ready. At this time, my wife happened to be more than an hour after dinner."

Song Tingchen handed the box to Aunt Fu.

"Mom, how are you feeling?" Song Tingchen moved a chair and sat beside the bed. He held Liu Min's hand and whispered, "Mom, I'm sorry. I shouldn't leave you alone in the coffee shop this afternoon."

"Silly boy," Liu Min comforted song Tingchen by patting him on the back of his hand. "You don't know what will happen."

Song Tingchen's mouth moved. He suddenly found that he and Liu Min were in embarrassment. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"Tingchen, your father just left." Liu Min looked at Song Tingchen's face and said, "I told him he wouldn't blame you. Don't worry."

"He should blame me." Looking at Liu Min's pale face, song Tingchen blamed himself more.

"Madam, are you drinking a bowl now? Or wait for a drink? " Aunt Fu looked at Song Tingchen and said with a smile, "the crucian carp tofu soup brought by the young master smells good."

"Did you bring it at the hotel?" Liu Min glanced at the insulation box and said unexpectedly, "just come directly in the future. Don't bring anything. Your aunt Fu will take good care of me."

"That was made by Liu ma." Song Tingchen said faintly, "she is very good at cooking soup, so I asked her to cook one directly. It's no trouble."

Liu Min and aunt Fu looked at each other tacitly.

"Tingchen, who is Liu ma?" Liu Min asked puzzled, "which Liu ma?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you," song Tingchen just reacted. Liu Ma was just used by him, and Liu Min and aunt Fu didn't know each other. "Liu Ma is a new nanny I hired, and Chen Zi is a woman who can make cakes."

"You hired two nannies?" Liu Min asked unexpectedly, "don't you always want a nanny? I remember your Kangcheng international has never had a nanny. "

"Mom, I moved to Runze villa." Song Tingchen explained, "you know the Runze villa in the north of the city? I just bought a house there some time ago. "

"Runze villa?" Liu Min asked suspiciously, "did you just buy it? How did you get there? It's far from dawn and our home. "

"Close to TYA." Song Tingchen tucked in the quilt for Liu Min as he said, "Mom, Taiya is the name of our company, just in the North business center."

The atmosphere in the ward suddenly solidified.

"Madam, let me go out and buy something for you." Aunt Fu wisely found a reason to leave first.

"Mom, let me serve you a bowl of soup." Song Tingchen also noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere. He stood up and wanted to divert Liu Min's attention.

"Tingchen!" Liu Min grabbed song Tingchen's hand. She took him and sat back. "Tingchen, you sit here. I have something to tell you."

Song Tingchen had to sit down again. He hesitated and said, "Mom, my new company has been registered, so I won't go back to dawn. You don't have to worry about things between me and dad. You just have to take good care of your body. You really don't have to worry about other things."

"Tingchen, since you have opened a new company, I will not persuade you to come back to dawn," Liu Min said calmly looking at Song Tingchen's eyes. "What I want to say is about Qin Youle."

Song Tingchen's heart pounded. He knew that Liu Min's attitude was absolutely opposed.

"I discussed with your father just now," Liu Min sighed. "I don't know what he did to the Qin family before, but I forced him to promise me that he can't move Qinhuai and qinyoule anymore."

"My father said yes?" Song Tingchen asked faintly. He didn't expect much. In his opinion, it doesn't matter whether song Lixian agrees or not. When Qin Youle is around him, he will naturally protect him. As for Qin Huai, he also believes that he has the ability to protect himself.

"Yes." Liu Min said quietly, "Tingchen, this is the only thing I can do for the Qin family."

"Thank you." Song Tingchen nodded. He held Liu Min's hand and whispered, "Mom, in fact, you don't need to worry about these things. You just have to do your Mrs. song as well as before."

"I can't care," said Liu Min painfully. She took her hand out of song Tingchen's hand. "I have something you need to promise me."

Song Tingchen looked at Liu Min quietly and didn't say whether he could.

"Tingchen, you must promise me this," Liu Min said firmly, looking into his eyes. "If you still recognize me as a mother, if you still think you are the child of the Song family, leave Qin Youle."

The last light in Song Tingchen's eyes went out.

"Tingchen..."

"Mom, it's impossible." Song Tingchen calmly replied that his tone was not strong, but it was this random blurting out that made Liu Min feel that he was very firm and serious.

"Tingchen!"

"Mom, I said don't force me." Song Tingchen stood up. He turned and directly opened the insulation box. His action was to hide his excitement, but Liu Min found it.

"Tingchen, there is no room for discussion." Liu Min said reluctantly, "if the media knew about your relationship with Qin Youle, what do you think they would say? Also, what if Qin Huai made his relationship with your father public? Where did you put me? Where do you put your father and the Song family? "

"Mom, have some soup." Song Tingchen poured a bowl of crucian carp tofu soup and handed it to Liu min.

"I don't drink." Liu Min turned her head to one side. She said angrily, "if you don't promise me, don't come to see me again."

"Mom, don't force me." Song Tingchen said reluctantly, "I'm happy with Youle... Mom, we're finally together. I can't give her up."

"So you mean you're giving up on me?" Liu Min asked with loss. Her eyes were red.

"Mom, that's not what I mean." Song Tingchen sighed. He said painfully, "Mom, don't force me, don't force me to choose between you and Youle!"

"What if I have to force you?" Liu Min continued to ask, "I don't have her, she doesn't have me."

The atmosphere in the ward began to be awkward.