One Child, Two Babies: The President's Nightly Delight

If he guessed correctly, Mr. Song will then investigate the authenticity of this document.

The elevator door opened slowly, and Li Ni walked in holding his hand.

Song Beixi guarded her carefully, and after pressing the floor, guarded her at the corner of the elevator.

"Don't talk about him, so what do you do?" Li Ni looked up at his chin, because he took care of himself in the hospital all night and didn't let anyone bring over daily necessities. The neat image is a little different.

It looks sexy and lazy.

"I'm fine." Song Beixi patted her head as a comfort.

Li Ni leaned her head on his shoulder, knowing that he said that to keep her from worrying.

But will it really be all right?

If he really left the Song family, everything would have to start over.

She doesn't doubt his strength, but the old man won't make him feel better, if he is really banned, how will he survive in city a?

Song Beixi looked down at the woman in his arms, she was silently relying on his arms, this feeling was very happy.

"Why don't you talk?"

Li Ni raised her lips slightly, "I'm thinking about something."

"What are you thinking?" Song Beixi hugged her even tighter as many people entered the elevator.

"I'm thinking that if you really don't have a job, I will work hard to support you." Li Ni hugged his waist, and in front of so many people, she expressed her love for him without shyness.

"It seems that I have to work harder so that you don't have to think about how to support me." Song Beixi pinched the tip of her small nose, and his heart was filled with happiness that he had never experienced before.

"It's not difficult to raise you, but you have to quit drinking. The ones you drink are too expensive, and I can't afford them." Li Ni complained deliberately.

"Obey!" Song Beixi promised, "If you don't like me drinking, then I just don't drink."

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the other side.

The nurse fed Song Beiye the medicine. After a while, the medicine took effect and his complexion gradually became normal.

"Beitano, are you feeling better?" Mother Song asked with concern.

Song Beiye took a breath and glanced at the ward. Mr. Song had already left at some point, probably because he thought his shouting was too loud.

Therefore, apart from his fiancée in the ward, it was Mother Song.

"I'm fine." Song Beiye said with a livid face, struggling to sit up.

"You are weak now, so don't move around." Mother Song said immediately, putting her hands on his shoulders, trying to stop him from moving.

Seeing this, the nurse on the side helped and said, "Now his body is much better, let him sit up. The physical examination is all normal, so there is no need to lie down like other patients."

Song Beiye looked at the nurse with a dark face, with dark eyes, as if he wanted to swallow her up, "What do you mean?"

The nurse was writing the medical records, and when she met his sinister eyes, she was stunned, "What?"

Song Beiye sat on the hospital bed. After the pain passed, he seemed to have forgotten his embarrassment just now, and threatened the nurse viciously, "You mean, I'm not sick, I just pretended it?"

"I didn't mean that..." The nurse knew that he had misunderstood his own words and wanted to explain. His pain was indeed true, but it was also strange.

Not only can't find out the reason, but it's also inexplicable, and the effect of painkillers is getting shorter and shorter, which is completely different from other patients' symptoms.

"Then what do you mean?" Song Beiye didn't intend to let her go, and planned to vent all his bad mood on her.

The nurse put down the medical record and explained, "Mr. Song, I mean, your body has no obvious wounds or internal bleeding, so you can sit up..."

"So you mean I'm just pretending to be sick." Song Beiye's words were still aggressive.

Seeing her son like this, Song's mother knew that he was unhappy because of what Song Beixi had done just now, and wanted to vent his bad emotions on others, so she quickly stopped her and said, "Okay, Beiye, the nurse didn't mean that, are you thirsty? You pour a glass of water."

Song Beiye looked at his mother.

"Well, I'll go out to take care of other patients first. If you feel unwell, just ring the ambulance bell." Seeing this, the nurse quickly put down the medical record and left the ward as quickly as if she had oiled her feet.

Sun Qianqian looked at this scene, then looked at the people on the hospital bed worriedly, and asked with concern: "Auntie, what happened to Kitano's body?"

Song's mother shook her head, her face full of helplessness, "The doctor can't find out why, and now I can only rely on medicine to relieve the pain."

"It's so serious? My father is familiar with the dean here, why don't I ask the dean to come and see him in person?" Sun Qianqian looked at Song Beiye worriedly. A man who has always been strong would actually suffer from such a serious illness.

She kept in mind that if Song Beiye remained like this from now on, she would never marry him.

Seeing that the good things between the two are getting closer, even though Sun Qianqian likes him very much, if he has some hidden illness, she will definitely ask her father to dissolve the engagement.

Song's mother wanted to say forget it, and the most powerful doctor here couldn't find out why, but she saw that Sun Qianqian was eager to help Song Beiye solve the problem, and it was hard to stop her enthusiasm, so she said: "Okay, then Of course it's fine."

Sun Qianqian looked at Song Beiye, she still remembered his painful appearance just now, and that hideous appearance instantly collapsed his image in her heart.

She said, "Then I'll go out and make arrangements first."

"Go." Mother Song said.

After Sun Qianqian left the ward, Song Beiye still had a dark face, "What did you ask her to do? Isn't it all for nothing?"

"It's rare that Qianqian has your heart, so you can still refuse? And she left, so I can talk about your affairs. Tell me, are the things your brother said true?" Song's mother said, as long as he admits it personally , she immediately helped to solve it.

Now that he is lying on the hospital bed, it is more difficult to solve these problems. Only she and his father can help. If Song Beiye does not tell the truth to himself, the old man will investigate and find out that it is true. He will really be crazy walk.

Song Beiye turned his head away, not wanting to discuss this issue.

If he wasn't lying on the bed now, he would definitely be able to solve this matter.

"Don't tell me that no one can help you." Song Muyu said earnestly, "Tell me honestly, as your mother, will I not help you? As long as you tell the truth, I guarantee that the old man will not be able to investigate anything."

"Mom, leave me alone, I can handle this matter myself." Song Beiye was a little impatient.

"Can you solve it? You are lying on the hospital bed now, and you don't know how long the medicine will last this time. How do you solve it? Now maybe your grandpa has started to investigate the truth of the matter. I am helping you, not harming you. Tell him." Mother Song frowned, reminding him.