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Chapter 747 Probably Only Wang Yan Knows!

Chapter 747 It is estimated that only Wang Yan himself knows!

Song Simin had a sullen face and held back a sentence for a long time: "You are free too!"

Sun Qing chuckled in a flattering way.

Song Simin turned her back and strode into the house with a sudden burst of laughter.

Xue Ling came in a hurry at noon, and as soon as she arrived, she shared the hospital affairs with Sun Qing.

Sun Qing said funnyly: "I knew about this earlier than you did."

Xue Ling looked in disbelief: "No way?"

Sun Qing snorted: "Don't you even look at the people who come to our pharmacy."

Xue Ling told the truth: "A bunch of old men and old ladies."

Sun Qing said with an imposing expression: "Believe it or not, if those old men and women were serious, they would know exactly what was on your dinner table yesterday."

Xue Ling looked unbelieving.

Sun Qing raised his eyebrows and started a great explanation: "First of all, chat with the vegetable seller, and then you can know what vegetables your family bought. Then based on what vegetables your family bought, you can deduce what dishes are cooked on the table.

Isn’t it easy?”

Xue Ling was quite stupid.

"Good guy, is that an old man or an old lady? Are you still talking about it?"

Sun Qing laughed heartily.

Xue Ling told Sun Qing one more thing.

"I heard that Wang Yan is back with the child again."

Sun Qing didn't even eat, she just wanted to listen to Xue Ling talk carefully.

Xue Ling: "I heard from our old man Zhang that the old man Wang Yan followed has a wife in the city, and his eldest son is several years older than Wang Yan. The old man, the eldest wife bit him to death, and Wang Yan's child is not

The old man beat Wang Yan so hard that he didn't even let him in through the gate."

Sun Qingting was amazed.

"What about the old man? Don't you protect Wang Yan and his child?"

Xue Ling sneered: "The old man didn't take Wang Yan seriously at all. He was just playing around. If something happened, he wouldn't even show his face."

Sun Qing: "Wang Yan will be embarrassed this time."

Xue Ling: "No, do you know why she hasn't returned to the county these days?"

Sun Qing looked at her in confusion.

Xue Ling said nonchalantly: "Just recuperate. I heard that the old man and his wife specially hit Wang Yan on the face. Wang Yan's face is still bruised and bruised."

Sun Qingting was stunned. It had been so long and it was still so obvious, which showed how miserable he was when he was beaten.

Xue Ling clicked her tongue: "I must have been beaten into a pig's head."

Sun Qingting lamented: "You are a good person, why don't you go on the right path?"

Xue Ling said with a look of disgust: "I don't want to live peacefully!"

Sun sighed lightly and touched his stomach.

"It's just pity for the child."

When she said this, Xue Ling also sighed.

"Who says it's not?" After saying this, she immediately asked another question.

"Qing'er, who do you think the child is?"

Sun Qing directly spread his hands: "I guess only Wang Yan himself knows."

There is another possibility that even Wang Yan himself doesn’t know.

Xue Ling also told Sun Qing something.

"Lao Zhang and I are going to the city in two days."

Sun Qing didn't react at first. After a few seconds, his eyes widened in surprise.

"Hospital?"

Xue Ling shyly pursed her lips and nodded with a smile.

Sun Qing looked at her with a smile on his face: "Ling'er, Zhang Jun can do this for you because he really cares about you."

The corner of Xue Ling's mouth raised, but she said: "I don't know if it can be done, we just go and see."

Sun Qing's eyes widened: "The fact that he is willing to go with you means that he cares about you enough."

Xue Ling's eyes flashed and she nodded slowly: "I've thought about this too. No matter who you live with, you live with me. It's good to follow Zhang Jun. Even if you don't have children, Zhang Jian and Zhang Kang won't care about them in the future.

I took a step back and said, even if they don’t care about me, I still have money to support myself in my old age.”
Chapter completed!
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