Song Ruijie stuttered, "You, aren't you going to die without saving me? Why are you still coming to the hospital?"

Song Yunyun remained cold, "I'm here to remove the plaster."

"Humph, as expected, you are so cruel!" Song Ruijie was indignant! He started using foul language.

Song Licheng wants to see her.

She is so heartless!

"Our young mistress is already good enough, otherwise we wouldn't go looking for her..."

"Wu Ma." Song Yunyun interrupted Wu Ma. She didn't need to explain to anyone what she had done.

And he is also Bai Xiuhui’s son!

Song Rujie can think whatever he wants, and there is no need to care about his opinions and ideas!

Song Licheng must have heard the sound in the ward and shouted, "Is it Yunyun?"

Song Yunyun pursed her lips and responded, "It's me."

"Come in, I have something to tell you."

Song Yunyun didn't want to go in and said, "You can rest in peace and recuperate."

"Yunyun!" Song Licheng emphasized his tone, "Do you have to get me up to find you?"

"Dad, please stop calling her, her heart was eaten by a dog." Song Rujie cursed.

"Presumptuous, why are you talking?" Song Licheng got off the bed, walked to the door, and said sternly to Song Ruijie, "Apologise to your sister!"

Song Ruijie was stubborn, "I don't!"

"Hurry up!" Song Licheng also became angry and started coughing again.

Song Ruijie hurried over to pat him on the back. In order not to make his father angry, he lowered his head and reluctantly said to Song Yunyun, "I'm sorry."

"Dad, I apologize. Don't be angry. You are sick. You can't be angry." He said with concern.

Song Licheng's cough became lighter.

After he calmed down, he looked at Song Yunyun and said, "Just treat it as dad begging you."

Seeing Song Licheng who was suffering from pain, Song Yunyun agreed softly, but his face was still cold, "If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly, I still have something to do."

Song Licheng asked Song Rujie to go first, "Your sister and I have something to talk about alone."

Song Ruijie had some objections to Song Yunyun and glared at her before leaving.

Song Yunyun didn't take his attitude to heart. He rolled his wheelchair and said to Wu's mother, "Wait for me at the door."

Wu Ma said yes.

She followed Song Licheng into the ward.

Song Licheng sat on the hospital bed and looked at his daughter, "You know, right? My illness is very serious and I may not be around for long. I thank you for finding an expert for me. In your heart, you still recognize me as your father, right?"

Song Yunyun lowered his head and said nothing.

No matter how many complaints I have, seeing him like this now, I don't want to resent him anymore.

Song Licheng sighed, "Maybe my decision was really wrong. I shouldn't have let you marry Jiang Yaojing. If you want a divorce, I can help you."

He has always asked his daughter for his own wishes, but he has never thought about what she wants!

Now, he wants to do something for his daughter while he still has some time.

Song Yunyun was surprised, "Do you have any idea?"

"Your grandfather has been Mr. Jiang's driver all his life and lost his life because of him. If I go to him to intercede, it should be okay." Song Licheng said.

Song Yunyun actually hesitated.

She always wanted to divorce Jiang Yaojing.

When she really had this opportunity, she was a little bit reluctant to give it up.

But she was still awake.

He knew that it was impossible for him and Jiang Yaojing to develop a relationship and be together.

"Do you want to leave?"

Song Licheng asked.

Song Yunyun raised his head and said, "Think."

"I haven't done anything for you. While I'm still alive, I'll do one thing for you." Song Licheng said.

What he said seemed so sad.

Song Yunyun said softly, "As long as you cooperate with the treatment, you will be fine."

In fact, they all know in their hearts that recovery is impossible.

It's just a matter of how many days you can live.

Song Licheng sighed.

He knew that Song Yunyun was trying to comfort him.

"Hey, who is this? What kind of wind is blowing today? Is it blowing the young mistress of the Jiang family here?" Bai Xiuhui came in and saw Song Yunyun there, so she was sarcastic with a gun and a stick.

Song Licheng asked her to go out, "Yunyun and I have something to talk about."

"What are you saying behind my back?" Bai Xiuhui refused to leave. Now that Song Licheng was about to die soon, she was afraid that Song Licheng would give all the money to Song Yunyun, so she had to prevent Song Yunyun from being alone with Song Licheng, just in case Song Yunyun deceived her with his sweet words.

money.

Song Yunyun was too lazy to look at Bai Xiuhui and rolled his wheelchair to leave.

Bai Xiuhui was reluctant, "You have always hated your father for letting you marry Jiang Yaojing. Now, why are you kind enough to visit your father? You don't have any evil intentions, do you?"

"That's enough!" Song Licheng scolded her.

Bai Xiuhui snorted coldly, refused to listen to Song Licheng's words, and warned Song Yunyun, "You are a married daughter, so don't think about the Song family's property. Those are Ruijie's."

"I'm not dead yet, and you're thinking about the family property. Are you cursing me to death?" Song Licheng was angry.

If he doesn't live long, it will be because of Bai Xiuhui!

Bai Xiuhui resigned to him angrily, "What are you talking about? You are my support."

Now she really doesn't want Song Licheng to die. She hasn't convinced Song Licheng to make a will yet!

Song Yunyun glanced at Bai Xiuhui and saw that she was coveting the Song family's property, but without saying anything, he left the ward and said to Wu's mother, "Let's go."

Wu Ma pushed her.

The cast on her leg has been removed, and the doctor said she can try to walk in a few days, but she cannot do strenuous exercise for the time being, such as running, skipping, or leg exercises.

After removing the plaster, she went to see an expert and asked about Song Licheng's condition.

Experts told him truthfully that Song Licheng's condition was not good and he did not have much time left.

Knowing Song Licheng's situation, her heart sank.

"But we will try our best to extend his life and let him live a few more days," the expert said.

Song Yunyun was sincerely grateful, "Thank you."

She left the hospital in a state of confusion.

Somewhat absent-minded.

I didn’t eat much for dinner either.

After eating, I took a shower and then lay down.

Jiang Yaojing might be very busy and come back very late at night.

After he took a shower, he wore gray silk pajamas. He was tall and tall and looked good in anything he wore. Even his pajamas looked pleasing to the eye!

He lay down behind Song Yunyun. Song Yunyun woke up when he came in, but did not move, pretending to be asleep.

Jiang Yaojing put his arm around her waist and pulled her into his arms.

His chest was hard and hot.

The heart of a hot person beats wildly.

Song Yunyun gently grabbed the pillow and closed his eyes tightly.

Jiang Yaojing leaned towards her ear, "Are you awake?"

Song Yunyun said nothing and continued to pretend to be asleep.

After Jiang Yaojing took a shower, his body was filled with the faint fragrance of mint. As his body approached, a burning sensation rushed directly to his ears. His voice was a bit funny and gentle, "You are pretending to be unprofessional."

He knew she was awake.

Song Yunyun was agitated, and her body became numb in his arms.

His throat was dry, "Why are you so late?"
To be continued...