Jiang Yaojing raised his eyes, as if asking who this was.
Song Yunyun shook his head, indicating that he was completely unfamiliar with this voice.
And the phone number is not a familiar sequence of digits.
Jiang Yaojing pressed the speakerphone and asked, "Who are you?"
Toot…
It seemed that the voice he heard was not Song Yunyun's.
I hung up decisively.
Song Yunyun frowned, "Who could this be?"
Jiang Yaojing shook his head and said, "I don't know."
In fact, I was wondering if Gu Huai, who was running away, used voice-changing software to call me.
He wrote down the number and sent it to Chen Yue.
Let him check it out.
"At this time, we can only go to the emergency room, right?" Jiang Yaojing asked.
Song Yunyun nodded and said, "Yes."
In fact, there is really nothing wrong with her. Maybe drinking some hot porridge will relieve her condition.
The doctor saw it and said that if she couldn't bear the stomach pain, he could give her painkillers.
Song Yunyun knew that taking the medicine would have serious side effects.
And it treats the symptoms rather than the root cause.
The stomach depends on nourishment.
She said no, got up and walked out of the clinic.
"What did the doctor say?" Jiang Yaojing asked.
"Just have something to eat." She replied.
Jiang Yaojing thought for a while, what restaurants were open now, and Song Yunyun said, "I'll just go home and cook some porridge."
"I'll call home in advance and ask Mother Wu to cook it for you first, so you can eat it when you get home." He said while dialing his home phone number.
He was explaining to Wu Ma...
Song Yunyun's footsteps suddenly stopped.
He turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
Song Yunyun motioned for him to look ahead.
He looked up and saw Butler Qian.
He held a lot of medicine in his hand.
The steward Qian was also stunned when he saw them. He probably didn't expect to meet them at this time.
He took the initiative to speak first, "Young Master, Young Mistress."
Jiang Yaojing ignored him and didn't ask him what he was doing with the medicine.
It is obvious that the old man is ill.
It must be because of the old man that he appears here at this time.
He doesn't want to ask about it!
Jiang Yaojing held Song Yunyun's hand and said, "Let's go."
And his steps were very fast, as if he was avoiding.
"Master, I am very ill. Do you really want to abandon him and not even look at him?"
Butler Qian's voice came from behind.
Jiang Yaojing's steps didn't stop at all.
Song Yunyun looked sideways at him.
His profile was very tight.
Maybe he is very conflicted in his heart!
Even if Jiang Yaojing refuses to admit it, the fact that Mr. Jiang is his relative cannot be changed.
In his body, blood belonging to the Jiang family flows.
This is also unchangeable.
Song Yunyun said nothing.
Just follow him quietly.
At this time, perhaps, he prefers silence.
When she got home, the porridge cooked by Wu's mother was not ready yet. She waited for a while and checked on the children. At this time, both children were fast asleep.
It was already three in the morning by the time she finished her porridge and went upstairs.
Jiang Yaojing stood on the balcony.
Not thinking about anything.
She walked over and stood beside him.
The moonlight is bright tonight.
Dots of stars fill the night sky.
"Go to sleep." Jiang Yaojing turned around.
Song Yunyun nodded and said it was getting late.
She still sleeps on the sofa.
Not lying on the same bed with Jiang Yaojing.
Jiang Yaojing also knew what she was thinking, so he didn't force it and just said to her, "Next time I will sleep on the sofa."
Song Yunyun said, "It won't be comfortable for you to sleep on. The sofa is too narrow, but I can sleep just fine."
Jiang Yaojing turned sideways to look at her.
Song Yunyun also looked at him.
The two people just looked at each other from a little distance apart.
…
When it was time to go to work in the morning, Song Yunyun looked a little tired because he had not had a good rest at night.
She tried hard to cheer up.
Walking to the entrance of the courtyard, a voice suddenly came from behind!