After meeting Zhuang Yibo, Qianxing returned to Song Qingyuan's home.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Yu Jun walking down from the building, discussing something with the doctor who came to see Song Qingyuan.

Seeing Qianxing, Yu Jun nodded slightly at her, but Qianxing just glared at him fiercely, turned his head and sat next to him.

However, soon, Yu Jun and the doctor also sat in the living room, right in front of Qianxing.

"...At present, Mr. Song's physical condition is quite stable. I am satisfied with this condition." After the doctor said that, he sighed slightly, "But it will be April 27 in a few days. I don't know if it will..."

Yu Jun said: "There will definitely be some situations, but I just hope it will be better this year."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Qianxing couldn't help but look at each other and then asked: "What's wrong with April 27?"

The doctor and Yu Jun looked at each other, and then whispered: "It was the day when Old Song's eldest daughter and grandson died in a car accident abroad, so every year on this day, Old Song's mood will be very bad, which will inevitably affect the recurrence of the disease."

Qianxing heard this and just said "Oh".

Yu Jun was not surprised by her reaction, but the doctor frowned slightly, "Qianxing, after you came to Mr. Song, his overall situation has improved a lot. On that day, you must comfort Mr. Song and never make him angry."

Qianxing's eyes faintly dimmed, and he was silent for a moment before he spoke: "Since there is such a day every year, what's the big deal? Fuss!"

After saying that, she stood up and turned straight to the stairs.

In the next few days, Qianxing was still the same as before, talking little, too lazy to talk to anyone, and most of the time he kept himself in the room and kept him out of the room.

Until the 27th, Qianxing was abnormal and sat in the living room early.

On this day, the atmosphere in the whole house was really heavy, everyone's face was very serious, and they looked sad and uneasy.

Qianxing sat in such an atmosphere and felt his whole body stiff.

Yu Jun came here as usual this day. As soon as he entered the door, he only saw Qianxing sitting next to the dining table for breakfast.

"Has Mr. Song got up yet?" Yu Jun asked the aunt.

"Yeah." Auntie responded, "I said early in the morning, I wanted to sleep a little longer."

After hearing this, Yu Jun immediately looked at Qianxing sitting next to the dining table, knocked on the table in front of her, and said, "Go up and bring breakfast to Mr. Song."

Qianxing slowly raised his head, looked at him, and then said lightly: "Isn't it necessary to be so nervous after getting up half an hour late?"

"I think it's necessary." Yu Jun said.

"Even if he doesn't get up all day, he's just taking two less meals and a few less pills." Qian Xing bit his lip gently, "What's the big deal?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Jun couldn't help but look at her deeply, and then slowly spoke: "You are alive now. When you were in Bincheng Hospital a few days ago, you didn't see you so good at refuting?"

Qianxing suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him, "What do you want to say?"

Yu Jun shrugged and said, "It's nothing, just sigh, you don't have to take it to heart. You're right. Even if Mr. Song doesn't get up all day, he won't die. You really don't have to care too much."

Hearing his words, Qianxing couldn't help but look at him for a long time.

This man was scheming and cruel in his own way. She had seen and heard of him, so he was definitely not nonsense when he said this to her.

Qianxing sat quietly for a while, suddenly stood up, turned around and walked into the kitchen, tidied up Song Qingyuan's breakfast, placed it on a dining plate, and carried it upstairs.

When she pushed open the door, Song Qingyuan was already awake, but she was still sitting on the bed and turned her head to look out the window, her eyebrows and eyes were full of desolation.

Hearing the movement of opening the door, he frowned heavily and looked over with a deep look.

Qianxing's face was even more impatient than him. He put the plate at the head of his bed and said, "I know you don't want to eat, so I'm only responsible for delivering the food. Whether you eat or not is up to you."

After saying that, she pulled open the chair beside his bed and sat down, lowered her head and started playing with her cell phone.

Song Qingyuan's eyes were depressed and anxious, and he could hardly control himself and was about to overturn the breakfast at the head of the bed to the ground, but suddenly he received a quick glance from Qianxing.

The glance was extremely fast, as if she was just Wuxin looking up, Wuxin met his gaze, so she quickly moved away again.

But it was this glance that made Song Qingyuan stop his movements.

After a while, he spoke coldly again: "You go out and I will eat it myself when I want to."

"I want to go out." Qianxing said, "but I don't bother to look at Yu Jun's face, so I lend you a seat here for a while."

The two of them sat face to face, but each looked in different directions.

After a long time, Song Qingyuan sighed faintly, and then he saw him raise his hand and take a cup of soy milk from the breakfast plate.

Qianxing was originally looking at his phone attentively, but when he picked up the soy milk, he stood up, placed the small table he usually had for dining in front of him, and put all the breakfast on it.

After doing this, Qianxing sat back and continued to play with his cell phone.

Song Qingyuan ate breakfast silently.

...

In the eyes of those who served Song Qingyuan in this Song family villa, Qianxing was really well-behaved today, because she not only served Song Qingyuan to have breakfast, but also served Song Qingyuan to eat lunch and dinner.

On April 27, this smooth situation never happened.

Yu Jun also stayed in Song's house for a whole day, but he had no say in this regard. Qianxing and Song Qingyuan took the last few medicines today and walked downstairs, he was sitting next to the dining table, staring at his cell phone casually.

Such a look made Qianxing want to come forward and tear his face.

After standing there for a while, Qianxing finally walked up to him and sat down, "Are you satisfied?"

"What?" Yu Jun raised his eyes, looking confused and innocent.

"Stop trying to threaten me with Huo Jinbei." Qianxing said, "If you have too many threats, you will be backfired sooner or later."

Yu Jun spread his hands, "Where do I have it?"

"Do you know whether you know in your heart?" Qianxing said, "If you dare to do anything to Huo Jinbei, in the end, I will not let you go."

Yu Jun seemed to find it a little funny, then frowned slightly and said, "I'm a little confused. A few days ago, I gritted my teeth and told me that Huo Jinbei is nothing to you. Today I came to talk to me about the conditions for him. What are your problems?"

"You don't need to care about my fault." Qianxing said, "Anyway, I want Huo Jinbei to be fine. As long as something bad happens to him, I will definitely count it on you."

Yu Jun pondered for a moment, curled the corners of his lips without a smile, and then got up and walked upstairs.

...

In the bedroom on the second floor, Song Qingyuan finished taking medicine and turned on the TV to watch the night news.

Yu Jun walked into the door, helped him lower the TV drink a little, then walked to the edge of the bed, and helped him adjust the height of the bed.

Everything is normal today in Song Qingyuan. This situation has not happened for many years.

Song Qingyuan himself obviously noticed this, so after Yu Jun sat down, he spoke directly: "What did you do to her?"

After hearing this, Yu Jun couldn't help but laugh and said, "You father and daughter are really in tune with each other. I obviously did nothing, but why do I think I was forcing her?"

"If you didn't force her, how could she be so obedient?" Song Qingyuan said. "In her words, what's the big deal about eating less meals and taking less medicine?"

Yu Jun laughed again and said, "You are not angry about her attitude, it's rare."

"She has such a attitude that is rare." Song Qingyuan said, "It has reached this point. Do I still have to care about this?"

Yu Jun said: "Yes, after all, you are still an annoying person in her heart. Of course, you will be despised when it comes to an annoying person. Unlike when facing the person you like, you are so cautious and cautious, afraid of a little problem."

"I want to ask you." Song Qingyuan said, "Why does she seem to be even more silent after she returns after going to Bincheng?"

"Maybe some things need to be considered." Yu Jun said, "But I think she is almost done."
Chapter completed!