Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

Another excuse: "sorry, I have something to do at home. I'll accompany you next time."

The man seemed dissatisfied. When song Baozhu turned around, he quickly pinched the soft on his chest. Song Baozhu stifled the nausea rolling up and down in her stomach and staggered out.

Still in the morning, people came and went around the ATM machine. Song Baozhu looked around and didn't dare to open the door until she really calmed down. She shakily inserted her bank card into the ATM machine, looked at a series of numbers and widened her eyes. The phone happened to call again at this time. Song Baozhu trembled and clicked on, counting the number of zeros behind these numbers.

"Stop counting. I'll tell you directly, but it's only 300000. When things are done, I'll double it for you."

For song Baozhu in the past, 300000 was just a few bags, but now it seems that 300000 and the next 3 million are enough for Bai Na and her to live the rest of her life.

"How's it going? Do you agree?"

At the other end of the phone, it seems that song Baozhu will agree. She can smell certainty in her tone of voice. Song Baozhu almost no longer hesitates and seizes the opportunity to promise. She is afraid that the people on the phone and Cary's 300000 will disappear together in the next second.

"Happy cooperation."

The other party's voice was really happy. Song Baozhu was also very happy looking at the balance face displayed on the ATM.

"What are you doing, miss?"

When the nurse came back, song wanwei had just climbed onto the windowsill. One leg was cast and swung outside the window. Song wanwei tried her best to keep her body balance and make herself look floating, but she won't fall.

Ruan Tingchen and the nurse arrived almost at the same time. Looking at Song wanwei who was tottering on the windowsill, Ruan Tingchen was afraid and couldn't speak for a moment. Ruan Tingchen turned and glared at the nurse: "how did she go to the window? How did you let her go there?"

The nurse was asked to be afraid. She just went to get the medicine. She didn't know why song wanwei climbed to such a high place by herself.

"I, I don't know. I'm sorry, sir. The young lady said she wanted to look at the windowsill."

While stating the facts, the nurse was also getting rid of his responsibility. Ruan Tingchen was angry and said, "what do I invite you to do? You can't even look at me well. Get out of here!"

Ruan tingchensi did not hide her anger, as if she wanted to turn all her worries about song wanwei into anger and vent out: "get out quickly!"

With that, Ruan Tingchen carefully leaned against song wanwei and said softly, "what are you doing, night?"

Ruan Tingchen has never been so careful in his life. It seems that if the voice is louder, song wanwei will be blown out by the Phoenix like a kite next second. Therefore, he can only be careful and careful.

No idea, song wanwei chose to answer him: "I'm looking for my child. My child called me."

Ruan Tingchen was shocked and looked at Song wanwei carefully. It was really not a suicide, but a real spiritual deviation from the right track.

More and more people surrounded the ward, and all doctors and nurses stood at the door at a loss. Only Ruan Tingchen stood in the ward alone, carrying all hope.

Now Song wanwei can't listen to anything else. Ruan Tingchen can only follow her and ask, "can I have a look with you that night?"

When song wanwei heard this, she turned back and looked at Ruan Tingchen with her head tilted. After a long time, she looked at the sky, and then opened her mouth to Ruan Tingchen with regret: "sorry, my baby said she didn't like you."

"How? I'm his father."

Ruan Tingchen is still trying to persuade and is getting closer and closer to song wanwei. Unexpectedly, song wanwei is suddenly excited: "go away! Go away quickly! If you come again, my baby will go away and don't want me!"

The shaky figure almost fell down because of Ruan Tingchen's approach. People tried to persuade Ruan Tingchen. Even Ruan Tingchen was stunned and didn't dare to move.

"My baby said it was my father who killed her."

In other people's eyes, this may be song wanwei's crazy words, but it was still a big shock to Ruan Tingchen. He really stepped through thousands of troops and horses in his heart. It turned out that the crux of song wanwei's escape and unforgivability were all because of the child. He thought that song wanwei was so determined to say abortion at the doctor last time, It must be because she didn't expect the child. What he thought was the bridge between him and song wanwei was destroyed by herself.

There was nothing wrong with her blaming him, so Ruan Tingchen couldn't speak at the moment.

"Mom told you that he won't come. Will you stay here with mom for a while? Mom is so lonely and mom wants to hold the baby."

Song wanwei's voice was almost desperate. Ruan Tingchen looked at the desperate song wanwei and was very desperate. Song wanwei was asking for help, and Ruan Tingchen also wanted to save her. Unfortunately, Ruan Tingchen cut off the rope that Mingming could pull song wanwei from the dry well. Now Ruan Tingchen can only watch song wanwei struggling, I don't even have the courage to take a step forward.

The fire brigade has come and laid a thick layer of air cushion on the ground, but this is more than a dozen floors. Song wanwei was already injured. If she really fell down, there would be little chance of survival.

"Late, late."

Ruan Tingchen's voice was close to begging, but song wanwei seemed not to hear it.

When Yan Qing came to the hospital, he saw that there was a group of people around him and hurried upstairs to see song wanwei. Unexpectedly, there was a group of people around Song wanwei's door. He somehow penetrated through the crowd. The smile on his face completely solidified when he saw song wanwei on the windowsill.

"Wan Wei!"

Yan Qing shouted at the door, ignored the people around him, took his hand and rushed in directly. Ruan Tingchen was closer than song wanwei.

"What are you doing?"

Perhaps the completely different timbre attracted song wanwei. When song wanwei turned back, she was obviously surprised to see Yan Qing.

"Baby, this is my mother's good friend, uncle Yan Qing."

Song wanwei points to Yan Qing and faces the sky. Maybe the sun is too dazzling. Song wanwei can only close her eyes tightly. The child beauty she calls baby has never appeared in the sky, but has always remained in Song wanwei's mind.

Yan Qing immediately understood. She looked at Song wanwei and said, "Hello, baby, I'm uncle Yan Qing. Now I'll say hello to you with my mother, okay?"