Huo Muchen's tenderness belongs only to... Song Ci's tenderness.
The sweetness of Song Ci also belongs only to... Huo Muchen's little girl!
They are all changing for each other, and retreating from each other!
But if you leave each other, you will be on your own!
"Sister-in-law three, it's because I'm narrow-minded. From today on, I'll only follow sister-in-law three. I agree with everything you say, sister-in-law three.
But third sister-in-law, can you tell me next time, why did I die in your dream?
I'm quite curious about the cause of my death. How could such an optimistic person like me die suddenly?
Third sister-in-law, did you mean to scare me last time? "
Song Ci curled up his fingers holding the doorknob, and the moment he pushed the door open, he finally said, "No."
Then, her figure disappeared at the door.
Bu Yan's pupils were dilated, and a touch of disbelief flashed across his heart. His heart seemed to be hit hard by someone, and he jumped, wanting to jump out of his throat!
His breathing was disordered, and as he watched Song Ci push the door in, an incredible thought popped into his mind: "Sister-in-law San, can't you predict the future?
If this is really the case, it would be simply too terrifying! "
Song Ci felt the scorching eyes of two probing eyes from behind, and just smiled with his lips curled up.
She lowered her eyes, and changed into a gentle face the moment she entered the door. She saw Sixi lying on the hospital bed at a glance, her complexion was much better than before, and there was an elegant smile on the corner of her mouth.
"Sister Fairy, you are here."
"Well, Xixi is going to have an operation today, and it will be fine when the operation is finished." Song Ci walked to the bedside with his slender legs, sat down with Jiang Jiu on the left and right, and brought up the anime characters again by the way.
Xixi's eyes lit up: "Sister, can I also be in comics?"
"Well, yes. I'm going to set up a charity fund project." Song Ci smiled slightly, hiding a trace of guilt deep in his heart, and said softly: "Don't think too much about Xixi, my sister has finished the manuscript secretly, just wait for Xixi to get sick You can see it later."
Sisi nodded heavily.
They talked for a while, and then there was a knock on the door.
Bu Yan pushed the door open and came in, with a serious face and a gentle voice, but there was no trace of warmth: "Sister-in-law San, the operation can start, we need to push Xixi out to enter the operating room."
As soon as he finished speaking, two doctors and nurses walked in to push Xixi's hospital bed.
Song Ci stood where she was, watching Xixi being pushed into the operating room by the doctor, looking eagerly at her eyes, as if she was waiting for Huo Mochen to come in when she was dying.
With red eyes, she suppressed the turbulent waves churning in her chest, suddenly raised her voice, and shouted: "Xixi, sister and mother are waiting for you at the door, you will definitely get better and see us."
Bu Yan stood at the door with a serious face and said seriously, "Sister-in-law San, believe in my medical skills, I will not let you down."
"I believe in you." Song Ci blurted out without hesitation: "Bu Yan, you will succeed."
Bu Yan nodded, turned around and walked into the operating room.
Song Ci stood where he was, staring fixedly at the closed operating room door, clenched his fists tightly, and kept praying in his heart: "Xixi, you must come out alive!"
After standing there for an unknown amount of time, a voice as gentle as jade suddenly came from behind.
"Xiao Ci, you are still so kind."
Song Ci heard the familiar voice behind him, turned his head suddenly, looked at the man in a suit and leather shoes in front of him, and looked at her with a smile on his face. His body tensed up to the limit in an instant, but his reason was still there.
She narrowed her eyes vigilantly: "Yan Baichuan, why are you here?"
"I came to you to apologize." Yan Baichuan said warmly.
Song Ci frowned, and took a step back calmly.
"Xiaoci, you don't have to be so guarded against me. I will hurt no one in this world and I won't hurt you." Yan Baichuan had a gentle smile on his lips, and there was a strong possessive desire hidden in the depth of his smile. In front of him, he said softly: "I was the one who got excited last time, it doesn't matter if you don't remember me, I will let you remember slowly."
"What on earth are you trying to say!" Song Ci's body tensed even more, but he didn't find Jiang Jiu and Qi Qi when he looked around. His voice was sharp: "Where did you hide Jiang Jiu and Qi Qi!"
Yan Baichuan looked at her cheeks full of anger, and her deep black eyes were full of self-mockery: "In Xiaoci's eyes, am I such a heinous person? She was tricked by Qiqi to go downstairs, and now she is in Hechi together too."
"What did he do to Xiao Jiu?" Song Ci questioned, but he didn't expect to get an answer from Yan Baichuan's face. He turned around and stepped on his high heels to go downstairs, but Yan Baichuan grabbed his wrist : "Let go of me!"
"Xiaoci, you'd better not go out now. If Huo Muchen is not by your side, you will be asking for trouble if you go." Yan Baichuan said.
Song Ci twisted his wrist vigorously, his face gradually turned pale, and because of anger, he forcibly suppressed a trace of red anger: "Yan Baichuan, just because Jiang Jiu stood opposite you and Chi Ye, are you going to kidnap her?
It's really the first time I've seen a man's gentlemanly demeanor like this! "
"Gentleman demeanor?" Yan Baichuan lowered his head and smiled warmly.
"I have nothing to say to you!" Song Ci wants to leave again, but men and women are born with great disparities in strength. As long as Yan Baichuan doesn't make a move, Song Ci has a kind of ability that Yan Baichuan will not let go even if she breaks her wrist. Sense of sight!
Yan Baichuan saw her stubborn eyes, which were clearly unable to break free, and smiled at the corner of his lips: "Xiaoci, you haven't changed at all since you were a child, you must want what you want, and you will never know what you decide for the rest of your life." change.
I'll take you to find Jiang Jiu and Chi Ye, but you must be by my side. "
"Why?" Song Ci retorted loudly.
"It was the Yan family who competed with Xixi for heart resources before. Now the eldest son of the Yan family is in danger because he has no heart. The person they hate the most is you."
Yan Baichuan slightly loosened the strength on his wrist so that Song Ci would not escape his control but would not hurt.
A look of disgust flashed across Song Ci's eyes, and he broke free from his wrist: "Let go of me! Yan Baichuan, it was your Yan family's fault in the first place, what should I worry about?
I'll call my husband right now and ask him to pick me up! "
"Oh, is it so?"
Yan Baichuan's eyes were full of sarcasm, and he couldn't help but drag Song Ci downstairs, and happened to bump into the Yan family who rushed in angrily upstairs.
The leader of the Yan family, the old man, saw the 'intimate' movement of the two holding hands, his cloudy eyes narrowed heavily, he stomped his crutches, and snorted coldly from his nostrils!
"Bai Chuan, are you really on good terms with Mrs. Huo? Don't tell me it's this woman who caused my elder brother to die so tragically!" a man said sharply at Yan Bai Chuan with a stern face, but there was an unspeakable ambiguity in his words. Song Ci frowned.