Jiang Song was stunned and her eyes were blank for a moment. Then she quickly rolled down the window and stuck her head out to confirm the nanny's words.
"You, what did you just say?"
The nanny was crying so anxiously that she spread her hands and clapped them on her thighs, "Madam, just now Mr. Song called and said that Mr. Jiu is currently being rescued in the hospital. His life or death is uncertain. He doesn't know how much time he will have. This is terrible.
What should I do."
Although Xing Sijue was usually fierce, he never made any excessive demands on them, and was even easier to serve than the various financial sponsors they had worked for.
So the servants like them all have some real feelings towards Master Jiu.
"How is it possible? How could this happen?"
Jiang Song was stunned, wasn't he looking for the woman he liked?
Wasn’t he stubborn and refused to get out of the car, so he had to go?
Isn't he always very sure, aloof, and never makes a mistake?
How could things become like this?
Jiang Song seemed to have suffered a huge impact on his head. For a moment, he forgot everything except Xing Sijue's face.
She pushed the door open, her feet became weak, and she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, she was hugged by the nanny.
"Quickly, please help me carry Wanwan and Jianjian back to the room. I, I'm going to the hospital now."
She made this decision almost without thinking.
The nanny immediately did as she was told.
After walking around the car to take Jianjian out, Jiang Song opened the door directly and held Wanwan in his arms.
Wanwan seemed to be frightened and kept crying.
Still sleeping, his fingers tightly grasped Jiang Song's collar.
Jiang Song lowered his head, kissed her deeply, and then handed her over to another nanny.
Then, just get in the car and drive away.
In the car, she called Xiao Song.
After determining the location of the hospital, she asked, "What happened tonight?"
In just over half an hour, Xing Sijue was about to die?
How could it be so fast?
However, Xiao Song didn't know what was going on.
"Miss Jiang, maybe you will know when you go."
Jiang Song knew there was something in his words, but he didn't know why and simply didn't bother to talk nonsense.
Hang up the phone, step on the accelerator, and drive all the way to the hospital.
Xiao Song arranged for someone to wait for her at the door, floor.
"Miss Jiang is here. Brother Song still has something to do and asked me to do it. I'm going now."
Jiang Song nodded, his voice weak, "Go ahead."
She raised her heavy steps and walked slowly towards the ward.
This corridor was eerily silent, there were no doctors or nurses, and it seemed like there was only a cold ward waiting for her.
Suddenly, a picture flashed before Jiang Song's eyes.
It was Xing Sijue lying coldly on the hospital bed, looking lifeless.
Is Xing Sijue dead?
impossible……
The scourge has lasted for thousands of years, and it is impossible for Xing Sijue to die.
Jiang Song shook his head, getting rid of all those ominous premonitions, and then firmly pushed open the door of the ward.
What was waiting for her was not Xing Sijue's body.
But...
A pure and beautiful woman wearing a white pleated skirt was leaning in front of Xing Sijue's hospital bed.
And that woman looked exactly like her!
Jiang Song's eyes widened instantly and his mind went blank.
She was surprised, with surprise and surprise written all over her body.
However, the woman in white in the ward was not surprised at all.
Instead, he was unusually calm and smiled at her.
"Are you here to see Si Jue?" The woman in white said with a gentle voice.
It makes people feel like they are bathed in the spring breeze.
This voice.
Very similar to Lin Wanwan.
Jiang Song seemed to understand something instantly.
Because Lin Wanwan's voice was very similar to this woman's, she was able to stay with Xing Sijue for so long.
Because he looks very similar to this woman, Xing Sijue wants to marry her.
She and Lin Wanwan are just her substitutes.
Jiang Song struggled to force himself to react. He clenched the hands at his sides and pinched his flesh to force himself to react.
She just glanced at the pale man lying on the bed.
He quickly looked away and said, "I'm done reading."
Then, he turned around and walked out the door.
After leaving the ward, she walked out without looking back.
But he was stopped by the woman behind him.
"etc."
Jiang Song pursed his lips and clenched his fists, but did not stop.
She really felt that she was being ridiculous.
It was ridiculous to stop Xing Sijue and ask him to get out of the car tonight.
I heard that he was seriously injured, so he gave up the chance to escape and came here. It's ridiculous!
Now facing a woman who looks exactly like her, and she is even more ridiculous as a substitute!!
She walked out quickly, but the people behind her also ran to catch up.
He stretched out his hand and stopped her.
Jiang Song gritted his teeth and pretended to be calm, "What's the matter?"
"Are you Jiang Song? I heard Si Jue say that you took good care of him. I'm just sorry that I got into such a big trouble when I came back. If Si Jue hadn't saved me today, he wouldn't have
…”
"What he wants to do and who he wants to save is his business. He is your savior. You should apologize or thank him, not me." Jiang Song said lightly, his eyes swept across her face and landed on her
The white wall behind him.
It was difficult for her to talk to a face that looked exactly like hers.
Especially when she thought that one day she would become someone else's substitute, this made her feel sick from the bottom of her heart.
She didn't mean to hate the girl in front of her, but she hated Xing Sijue!
"I know, but you are his wife and he belongs to you. I can't..." The woman in white spoke softly and sweetly, which was very nice, comparable to the coquettish Lin Wanwan.
When she was talking, her fingers would be twisted together due to nervousness and she would pinch her clothes.
Jiang Song lowered her eyes. She remembered that Lin Wanwan also had this habit. Sometimes it would appear and sometimes it wouldn't.
He must be deliberately trying to imitate her.
Therefore, this woman has reached a point in Xing Sijue's heart that as long as someone imitates her figure, he is willing to get close to her.
"He and I have divorced. He doesn't belong to me, and I don't belong to him. There's nothing wrong between us. You don't have to worry." Jiang Song finally said.
Then he walked away directly by her shoulder.
After leaving the hospital, Jiang Song got into the car, looking like a deflated ball.
Only then did she pick up her forgotten cell phone, which showed a missed call from Wen Ruyan.
She dialed back in a hurry.
When the call was connected, she was about to explain.
A man's cold voice came from the other end, "Miss Jiang, I'm afraid Ruyan can't leave with you today."
Then there was a snatching sound from the other side of the phone, and Wen Ruyan took the phone.
She lowered her voice and said, "Jiang Song, please find a place to rest first. We will discuss it tomorrow..."
Then, the phone was hung up.
When Jiang Song tried to dial back, it showed that the phone was turned off.