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Chapter 910 This face is a pair of soft rice!

Song Ci was still struggling inside, but the door was suddenly pushed hard from behind. She subconsciously threw herself into Huo Muchen's arms. Before he could say anything, she was directly picked up by Huo Muchen.

Huo Muchen looked at the housekeeper who was standing at the door, raising the vase, and asked quietly: "Butler, my wife is young and her birthday is in a month.

She is happy that she is one year older, and she just asked me to prepare a birthday gift for her, and she also wants us to give her a birthday party!

I didn't agree and kept making trouble. I also said that my birthday wish this year is to have a baby and imagine that I am already a mother."

After a pause, Huo Muchen looked at the butler again: "What are you doing here with the vase?"

The housekeeper was stunned, holding the vase, not knowing what to do for a moment!

It took a long time before I managed to choke out a sentence: "The vase is beautiful. I want to buy some flowers for Mr. and Mrs.'s room."

"Well, pick some gardenias from the flower room and bring them to the room, and prepare some to send to the hospital for use at the Yi Ai project press conference." Huo Muchen ordered.

"Yes, sir." The housekeeper said again, "Sir, do you need a baby room next to the master bedroom?"

When Song Ci heard about the baby room, he got out of Huo Muchen's arms and said to the housekeeper: "If you open two baby rooms, there will be more than one baby in the future anyway.

A baby is too lonely, like Huo Muchen, with no one to play with."

"Who said no?"

"Is there any?"

"Of course, I haven't been playing with you?" Huo Muchen said quietly.

Song Ci's face darkened and he had nothing to say.

"I don't play with them because I don't have enough IQ. Do you want me to be like you when I was five years old, scratching mud on the ground?" Huo Muchen's rhetorical question once again dealt a strong blow to Song Ci's IQ.

Song Ci: "I am preserving my innocence."

"Then when you were twenty years old, you also grabbed mud and showed it to me, which proves that you have preserved your innocence well." Huo Muchen criticized her again.

Song Ci: "..."

She didn't want to say one more word.

When the housekeeper saw the two of them arguing back and forth, he was afraid that Huo Muchen would think of him, so he hurried downstairs with the vase.

After Song Ci was beaten into silence, Huo Muchen saw it and couldn't help but yelled: "It seems that only by beating you up can I make you behave. I don't need to coax you next time!"

Song Ci cried and chirped.

Huo Muchen carried Song Ci to the bed, pulled the quilt, wrapped him in his arms, and turned off the light to sleep!

Because Huo Muchen suffered from burns, he could only rest at home.

For several days, Huo Muchen wore slightly loose clothes to prevent the wound on his back from becoming inflamed, and held video conferences at home.

Song Ci has been going to the hospital in the past few days to arrange the site for the Yi-Ai project and communicate with the staff to ensure that there are no problems with the Yi-Ai project.

This is also the first time she has prepared a project by herself, without Huo Muchen's help!

Within a few days, she saw Xu Xinglan in the hospital and cried non-stop!

However, she is so lucky!

Someone could actually give her a skin graft!

After Song Ci came out of the hospital, Jiang Jincheng stopped her at the door of the hospital lobby: "Song Ci, let's talk."

"Sorry, I don't understand the language of animals."

Song Ci refused outright, walked around Jiang Jincheng and walked out.

Do you have something to talk to Zhazha?

No!

Of course not!

Jiang Jincheng frowned and grabbed Song Ci's wrist to prevent her from leaving: "Stop!"

"When I asked you whether you were annoyed or not, didn't you see in your eyes how disgusted I was with you?" Song Ci really felt how people could be so shameless: "Why don't you take care of Xu Xinglan? What's the point of talking to me?

use?"

"Although Xinglan made a mistake last time, she was also punished. There is no need for you to deny her treatment by the best doctors!" Jiang Jincheng accused and questioned.

Song Ci was very happy: "Jiang Jincheng, you think too much of me!

I have no right to interfere with the treatment and saving of lives in the hospital. Even if I hated Xu Xinglan no matter how much I hated her, Huo Muchen and I didn't stop her from treating her illness! Why don't you let the doctor save her? Don't put such a big label on me. I can't afford it.

!”

"Isn't it? Bu Yan is the director of the hospital now, and the scars on Xinglan's face can only be restored to 90% of their original size, shouldn't they be restored to 100%!"

Jiang Jincheng complained angrily.

Song Ci heard the irony: "If I had taken action, not only would she be able to recover to ninety, but her entire face would be rotten!"

"Song Ci, you are so selfish and cruel." Jiang Jincheng frowned: "I will tell Xiaojiu to stay away from you. If you try to achieve your own goals, you will give up on your friends in the end."

Song Ci's face was as cold as frost: "Yes, I am a snake-hearted and selfish person. Now I can't wait for Xu Xinglan to die where she is. Don't worry, I will step on her grave and laugh when she waits for Qingming Festival."

If you are here to talk about my selfishness, then you can get out of here after you finish!"

Jiang Jincheng frowned: "It's ridiculous that a person like you can set up a charity project to help people!"

Song Ci became even more angry when he heard this. He twisted his wrist a few times, only to find that Jiang Jincheng's grip tightened.

It was as if he wanted to break her wrist to vent her anger on Xu Xinglan!

She glanced left and right, there were so many people coming and going, and then she looked at Jiang Jincheng's scarlet eyes as if he wanted to kill her!

You won't let go, will you?

Then don’t think about getting better later!

Song Ci suddenly cried out in distress: "Help...help, this man stole my sister's money and gave it to the mistress..."

A moderately loud voice suddenly exploded in the crowd!

The hospital was all about treating illnesses and saving lives. As soon as they heard Song Ci's weak cry for help, accusing eyes were cast towards her.

"Little girl, don't be afraid, we definitely can't let her steal your money!"

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The money of mother and son was stolen and given to the mistress!

Now the mistress wants plastic surgery and wants our family to spend 200,000 to treat her. But he doesn’t have that much money, so he secretly sells my sister’s house!

Everyone, tell me what to do, if I don’t get the money back, I’m afraid my sister, mother and son will starve to death on the streets!”

As soon as everyone heard this, several aunts immediately stood up and pointed at Jiang Jincheng's nose and started scolding him!

"You are such a bitch, you actually want a mistress instead of a wife and children! Return the money to my mother and son quickly!"

"A man like you is struck by lightning. You get hit by a car and die when you go out. You actually rob people of their money to live!"

"Look at it, this face looks like a softie!"

Everyone whispered, Jiang Jincheng had never been so humiliated in his life!

In public, he was judged by everyone and turned into a scumbag!

Jiang Jincheng narrowed his dangerous eyes and wanted to shake Song Ci away, but this time Song Ci grabbed his cuffs tightly and shouted and cried: "Jiang Jincheng, you have to admit it!"
Chapter completed!
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