Xu Qingran did not make a choice. She was a coward by nature. She neither dared to challenge Song Qingyou nor truly abandoned her mother and stayed in the capital.

She has been accustomed to being weak all her life. She has grown up under Song Ning's authority since she was a child. No matter what she does, she can only do it if Song Ning nods and agrees.

Xu Qingran didn't have the slightest courage to resist Song Ning, but her long-term habitual thinking finally led her to Song Ning's ward.

Song Ning was lying on the bed, her figure getting thinner and thinner, leaving only a frame of bones, but a little bit of the domineering arrogance on her body could still be seen.

Seeing Xu Qingran come in, she waved and asked while coughing: "Did you call your sister?"

Xu Qingran walked to the table and poured water for Song Ning: "I called her, but she didn't take it."

Song Ning frowned and said, "Why didn't you answer the call? Give me her phone number. I want to ask her what she has been doing these days and why no one has come to transfer me to the hospital yet."

Xu Qingran listened to her chattering quietly.

"Why don't you go to the Song family to find her if you don't answer her phone? She promised me before that she would let you recognize your ancestor and return to your clan. It's best to do this as soon as possible, and we can't delay it any longer."

Song Ning said to herself.

Xu Qingran picked up the water glass and walked to the window and handed it to her: "Mom, please drink a glass of water first."

Song Ning sighed: "What's going on? Did something go wrong? From the moment you came in, you looked...ahem...uneasy. What happened?"

Xu Qingran lowered her head and said, "Sister regretted it."

"What?" Song Ning asked in surprise.

She has been living in the ward during this period. Although she can feel that the medicines have been reduced, as well as the whispers of the nurses, she has heard some of those rumors, but has never wanted to confirm them. Today, she suddenly heard Xu Qingran say Song Qingyou

The words "regret" made Song Ning feel more angry than unexpected.

Xu Qingran never dared to raise her head: "Sister never thought about asking me to recognize my ancestor and return to my clan. She gave me two choices. The first one is to let me abandon you and stay in the capital, leaving you alone in your hometown.

End of life, the second one is that we go home together, and then I will take care of you for the rest of your life and wear myself down. And...and her

Our hospital fees have been stopped. I have been unable to pay for several days, so I can only sell the jade pendant to pay, but... the hospital just said that my sister also wants to get back the money she paid at the hospital.

We... we still owe the hospital a lot of money. If we don't pay the money, mom, your surgery fee will be lost."

She took a deep breath and continued: "Mom, I will not abandon you..."

Song Ning suddenly felt a surge of anger building up in her chest. She hunched over and coughed continuously, as if she wanted to cough out her entire lungs.

Xu Qingran hurriedly patted her back and cried anxiously: "Mom, don't get excited. In the worst case, we will go home together. Isn't this how we came here before? Let's go home, mom."

"Go back...ahem...go back to some kind of home!" Song Ning scolded: "The Song family is your home! The daughter I gave birth to is really good. She abandoned her biological mother in the hospital and is worth hundreds of dollars.

But she is not even willing to pay hundreds of thousands of medical expenses to me, a mother, she is really my good daughter!"

Xu Qingran cried and lay in front of Song Ning's bed: "Mom, what do you think we should do now? She asked people to quit all my jobs. No one wants me wherever I go now. I can't do anything except go back to my hometown.

."

Song Ning touched Xu Qingran's head distressedly: "Good boy, don't be afraid, your mother is here. She will fight to the death for you to get back your Song family identity. Remember, you have my Song Ning's blood on you. This

You should have your share in the first place, this is not robbing, it is returning."

Xu Qingran closed her eyes, even her heart was trembling.

In the end, he made no sound.

In early summer, the weather changes at a moment’s notice. The sun was shining brightly just a moment ago, but in an instant it is covered with dark clouds, and the sky becomes gloomy, as if it is going to rain heavily in the next moment.

Song Qingyou had just returned from the company. Fu Wenzhou was afraid that she would get caught in the rain, so he carried her all the way home.

[Welcome back to the home of Song Qingyou and Fu Wenzhou]

The doorbell rang.

Fu Wenzhou couldn't bear to let her go. He put her on the sofa and carefully checked whether there were any wet spots on her body. After confirming that only some of her clothes were wet, he felt relieved. He turned around and went upstairs to find a new dress for Song Qingyou.

Let her change out of her pajamas.

There was lightning and thunder outside the window, and the rain caught people off guard.

The window was not closed tightly, and Song Qingyou was a little cold from the wind. She got up and put on the slippers Fu Wenzhou brought her to close the window. Her phone dinged, and she looked back and ignored it.

After closing it and confirming that no wind drills have penetrated, slowly turn it back and turn on the phone.

It's an audio message sent by Fu Bei.

The date shown is from yesterday.

Song Qingyou clicked and listened to a section. When she heard Song Ning's remarks, the corners of her lips curled up into a sarcastic smile.

Biological mother? Good daughter?

It really speaks volumes.

Song Qingyou felt that it was a bit funny. She turned off her mobile phone and leaned on the sofa casually, tapping the armrest next to her rhythmically with her fingertips.

What to do next.

The sound of footsteps was heard on the stairs. Song Qingyou raised her eyes, gave Fu Wenzhou a "hush" gesture, and then dialed a number.

Fu Bei on the other side of the phone quickly picked up.

"lady."

Song Qingyou said softly: "Is Song Ning out of the hospital?"

Fu Bei said: "She owed the hospital 110,000 yuan in medical expenses. She had to be discharged without paying back. She left with Xu Qingran this morning."

"Where."

Fu Bei glanced into the alley: "Xu Qingran found a low-priced tube house, and the two of them just moved in."

Song Qingyou raised her eyebrows: "Didn't you buy a ticket to go home?"

Fu Bei: "No."

Song Qingyou smiled lightly and said: "I want to stay in the capital but don't want to be blamed for abandoning my mother."

Fu Bei asked: "Madam, what should we do next?"

Fu Wenzhou walked up to her and motioned to Song Qingyou to open her hands. Song Qingyou raised her eyes and obediently obeyed. Fu Wenzhou asked while changing her clothes: "Who is it?"

Song Qingyou whispered: "Fu Bei."

Knowing that she had something to talk about, Fu Wenzhou didn't bother her again.

Song Qingyou allowed Fu Wenzhou to take off her clothes and said into her cell phone: "Notify the previous debt collectors of their address in the capital."

Fu Bei: "Okay, madam."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Wenzhou asked: "When did my Youyou learn how to kill someone with a borrowed knife?"

Song Qingyou raised her eyelids slightly, glanced at him, then stood up and walked to the kitchen: "Only a fool would do it himself, and then be tortured by the police."

Fu Wenzhou: "?"

Fu Wenzhou chased after her: "Sister, how can you call me a fool."

Song Qingyou bent down and picked up the porridge on the ground, and said with a chuckle: "I didn't say you were a reckless man, but I'm being polite to you."

Fu Wenzhou: "..."

He touched his nose and said with some guilt: "Who let them bully you..."

Song Qingyou touched Porridge's head and said, "Well, that's why I say you are an idiot."

Only a fool would love her so much and be willing to do anything for her.

Fu Wenzhou snorted coldly and stuck to her side like a large dog: "Yes, I am an idiot, but the idiot loves you."

Song Qingyou reached out and plucked Fu Wenzhou's black hair: "Why does your hair grow so fast?"

The bangs that looked like a dog nibbling before have now grown much longer, and the ends of the hair are almost reaching her shoulders.

Fu Wenzhou had a low voice, leaned closer and said, "Sister, help me cut it."

Song Qingyou thought of the dog-gnawed bangs she had cut for him before, coughed slightly, and declined politely: "Forget it, my skills are not good. Don't you have a personal stylist? Just ask him to cut it for you."

"Not good." Fu Wenzhou frowned, with rejection on his face: "It's not good at all."

Song Qingyou: "But I..."

Fu Wenzhou stretched out his hand to hold her and Qi Zhou into his arms, and said in a charming voice: "Baby, I just want you to cut it for me. In my eyes, no one else's haircut is as good as yours."
Chapter completed!