"Why don't you follow up with a word or two about capitalists?"
Song Xiang shook his head, "The capitalist next to me is quite conscientious."
Yan Han smiled and his mood improved.
Instead of letting the driver drive, he drove her himself to find a nearby restaurant.
It was lunch time, and there weren't many high-end restaurants nearby. There were just workers coming and going to buy lunch boxes.
The car drove in front of a food stall, and Song Xiang suddenly said, "Stop the car."
Yan Han glanced outside and realized what she meant, "There is a restaurant a little further ahead."
Song Xiang smiled, did not answer his words, opened the door and got out of the car to buy a lunch box.
Although the queue outside was long, the shop owner was quick to prepare the food. In just a few minutes, Song Xiang got into the car with two portions of rice.
Yan Han frowned and looked at the lunch box she handed over with a stern expression.
"Forty-one, a luxurious meal." Song Xiang joked.
Yan Han tightened his jaw and opened it, revealing the smell of food.
When you are extremely hungry and suddenly smell the aroma of food, half of your attention is lost.
Bada.
The two of them broke open the disposable chopsticks at the same time.
Song Xiang ate while looking at Yan Han.
Although he was also putting it in his mouth, his eyes were constantly searching the food, as if he was afraid of eating something dirty.
Fortunately, the whole process was safe.
After closing the lid of the lunch box, Song Xiang heard him let out a sigh of relief.
She was peeking at Yan Han, and Yan Han was also peeking at her.
When I sent her back in the morning, she was obviously in a bad state. After not seeing her for a few hours, her mood seemed to be different.
"Send you back to Nanrong?"
Song Xiang shook his head and glanced at his watch, "Take me to the hospital."
She pursed her lips and said, "I'm going to see...Mom."
When Xu Shuyan was mentioned, the atmosphere in the car froze for a moment.
Yan Han nodded, "Okay."
It was noon, and it was supposed to be rest time.
After driving to the hospital, Song Xiang unbuckled his seat belt and said, "I can go by myself. You don't have to wait for me. Just go back to the company."
Yan Han glanced at the time and said, "I'll wait for you here. If you don't come out in one hour, I'll leave again."
Song Xiang thought for a while, she probably didn't need an hour, but she suddenly remembered and wanted to take a look.
"good."
Get off the car and jog to the hospital.
The air conditioning temperature is low and everything is cool.
Get on the elevator and go straight to the third floor.
When they arrived at the door of Xu Shuyan's ward, the nurse said that Xu Shuyan had gone to bask in the sun with the nurse.
Song Xiang said thank you, turned around and walked towards the elevator.
Just as he was about to turn a corner, he saw a woman in a hospital gown walking out of the room. One side of her face was covered with gauze, and the exposed eye was full of numbness.
Song Xiang looked familiar and called, "Mrs. Chen?"
The woman was startled and stopped to look at her.
It turned out to be Mrs. Chen.
After the car accident yesterday afternoon, I didn't expect that she could already get out of bed.
Song Xiang came closer and asked, "Is Mr. Chen okay?"
"It's okay." The woman shook her head lightly, raised her finger and pointed in front of her, "I'll go find him."
Song Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay."
Mrs. Chen looked pale, thanked her, and shuffled forward.
Song Xiang looked at her posture and felt a little strange.
I became wary and turned to the nurse's station to ask about the situation.
"Mr. Chen?" The nurse was shocked when she heard this, "The one who died in the car accident yesterday?"
Song Xiang was startled, "Death?"
"Yes." The nurse clicked her tongue and sighed, "I was declared dead last night, and people came from Jin City that night. My mother and mother-in-law were arguing about the distribution of property."