The temperature of the autumn sun at noon is just right, and the warmth is spreading, illuminating people's heads and faces.

Tan Xize was standing facing the light, his dark eyes were shining brightly, and there was something indescribably seductive about looking at people.

Combined with his flawless facial features, it gives people a mind-blowing shock.

From Song Mi's point of view, this man was so nervous that his heartbeat would speed up even if he was close to him.

She often dared not look at him.

For example, now, Song Mi looked away and answered him with some embarrassment: "Of course I believe you."

"..."

"You told me to stay away from that person, and I still remember it."

Hearing this, Tan Xize smiled and narrowed his eyes slightly: "So obedient?"

Song Mi nodded slowly.

Immediately afterwards, one of his big hands fell on her head, and he patted her lightly, like a compliment. Because of the height difference in front of her, it was very similar to the scene of an adult patting a child's head.

Although he didn't say anything, it didn't matter, Song Mi could still receive the message from him.

Tan Xize withdrew his hand, the smile on his face disappeared, and was gradually replaced by a cold light in his eyes. He said, "Let's go and meet my big brother who refuses to stop."

"..."

The three of them walked to the emergency building together. Song Mi and Tan Xize walked side by side, and Zhou Lang followed behind, keeping a distance of three or four meters apart.

On the way, Tan Xi Ze asked about her grandmother's condition with concern, and offered to go to the ward to see her.

This actually made Song Mi feel a little embarrassed. After hesitating for a moment, he said slowly: "...it's not quite right."

"What's not good?" he asked.

Song Mi hesitated and said, "My father is here too."

It's not good for the two of them to rashly appear in front of their parents before their relationship is confirmed.

Tan Xize was startled for a moment, then a smile spread across his lips, and he looked at her teasingly: "I'm not afraid, so what are you afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid."

Song Mi retorted, "I just don't feel good about it."

At this point in the conversation, Tan Xize stopped and said with a smile: "Then I'll listen to you, I won't go to the ward, so as not to embarrass you."

This person is really gentlemanly and tolerant. He will not impose any ideas on others, nor does he bother to do things that are difficult for others and annoying.

Song Mi felt warm in her heart and hummed softly.

Entering the first floor of the emergency department, there are three clinics side by side on the left, a larger infusion room on the right, and further ahead are the wards.

The smell of disinfectant water permeated this long corridor, and after years of accumulation, it became somewhat pungent.

Tan Wenzhou was just outside the ward, sitting in a wheelchair with his hands clasped together on his legs. There was no trace of blood on his pale and thin face. He wore a jasper-colored ring on his right index finger, which was shiny and translucent.

It's expensive, and it's a bluff.

At the moment, Tan Wenzhou was leaning on the wheelchair, lowering his head and playing with the ring finger, letting the ring ring slowly on his finger.

After playing for a few times, he raised his head and saw Tan Xize walking side by side with Song Mi. Seeing this, the corners of his lips slowly pulled into a smile.

That pale and cold smile is like the non-stop snow in the dead of winter.

The corridor is quiet.

Finally, Tan Xize stopped in front of the man's wheelchair. He was tall and slender, and looked down at the man with a somewhat condescending look.

Song Mi stopped silently behind him.

Seeing Tan Wenzhou in the wheelchair with a smile on his face, Tan Xize laughed along with him. His smile was completely different from it, it was a smile that was so light that it was completely fearless.

And he was not in a hurry to say anything, he only waited for Tan Wenzhou to speak first.

aside.

Song Mi's eyes roamed back and forth between the two men's faces, and his heart couldn't help but lift up. They were both laughing and no one spoke, but why were they so scary?

The atmosphere gradually became tense.

After all, Tan Wenzhou still hadn't completely calmed down. He had been holding grudges for a long time, so he couldn't help but get angry when he saw his younger brother. His words were even more weird: "What happened to bring in the busy CEO Tan?"

Tan Xize did not answer the question and instead said to General Yijun: "I would like to ask my eldest brother, what is it that makes you force me to come here in every possible way?"

"I forced you here?"

Tan Wenzhou burst into laughter after hearing this. After laughing twice, his breath became unsteady and he began to cough violently. After he finished coughing, he glanced at Song Mi and pointedly said: "Isn't it that you are eager to protect people and come here willingly?"

This trip?"

"..."

The two of them were at odds with each other, not giving in at all.

Song Mi stood nearby and felt that the air around him began to become thinner, and even breathing was difficult.

It's so suffocating...

Tan Wenzhou lowered his head, twirled the ring on his index finger, smiled weakly, and continued: "It seems that this Miss Song is really important to you."

Finally asked for the point.

Isn't this person just curious about his relationship with Song Mi? He kept testing it.

After Tan Xize listened silently, he didn't want to get what he wanted. He avoided the important and ignored the important and said with a faint smile: "I just don't want you to implicate innocent people because of our personal grudges."

"..."

Tan Wenzhou shrugged, with a hint of ridicule on his pale smile: "I didn't do anything, but I just wanted to provide a little help to Miss Song. Who knew she was so wary that she insisted on troublesome trip for you."

"No need."

Tan Xize waved his hand and said, "Put away those little schemes of yours, they are really unpopular."

Tan Wenzhou was speechless for a while and became mute.

"Do you think I don't know what you are thinking?" Tan Xize narrowed his eyes slightly, with a cold light in his eyes, "Deliberately brought your old classmate Dr. Xu to appear in front of Song Mi, pretending to provide help, but actually wanted to sell him

My personal relationship is related to Song Mi just to make me unhappy."

"..."

"As long as you can trouble me, you'll be satisfied."

Song Mi was stunned for a moment after hearing this. So this is it?

No wonder!

Fortunately, she didn't agree, otherwise Mr. Tan would definitely be angry.

Without giving Tan Wenzhou a chance to speak, Tan Xize continued: "You made a stumbling block again and deliberately prevented Song Mi from being admitted to other neurologists. You just wanted her to be forced to accept your help."

Song Mi's eyes widened to their maximum size. She felt strange when she couldn't register.

Tan Wenzhou took off the ring finger and looked at it carefully, as if he didn't listen at all, but he could still catch up: "But she refused to accept it, what a stubborn little girl."

Song Mi thought silently in his heart, but luckily he didn't accept it, otherwise he wouldn't know how to explain to Tan Xize.

Thank God.

"It is true that she did not accept it, but your purpose was not completely in vain." Tan Xize smiled lightly and continued unhurriedly, "You provoked her to call me just to test whether I would come.

If I come, then your goal will be achieved."

"..."

It was rare for Song Mi to see Xi Ze say so many words at once, but she was so confused that even the person involved didn't understand what was going on.

Tan Wenzhou provoked her? When did he provoke her?

Tan Wenzhou remained silent and looked at the ring in his palm. After a while, he twisted the ring and raised it, facing the incandescent light on the ceiling of the corridor, as if to check whether the texture was transparent.

He raised his face, looked at the ring, and said, "This ring was given to me by my father as my eighteenth birthday gift."

Tan Xize glanced at the ring with a cold expression.

He didn't say a word.

Tan Wenzhou continued minding his own business: "My father said that this ring was passed down from our ancestors and was always given only to the heirs of the family. As the eldest son, I deserve this ring and inherit the entire family."

Industry."

"..."

Hearing this, Tan Xize chuckled very softly. He put one hand in his pocket, bent down, and looked into the man's gray eyes: "I think you often forget your identity, brother."

His eyes passed over the ring finger again, and he sneered. His voice was low and contained a warning: "You are the eldest son, but you are also an illegitimate son."

illegitimate child!

Song Mi was greatly shocked and did not dare to listen further. After all, this was a family matter. As an outsider, she had better avoid it.

She consciously stepped back, turned a corner, and hid directly in the safe passage.
To be continued...