Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

Mu Wan'an pursed her lips, hesitated for a while and chose to say truthfully: "Ji Ling had a car accident on the way here."

Song Jiajia had a sad face, she didn't know what she was thinking.

"It's all retribution, it's my retribution."

Mu Wan'an frowned, she didn't know what Song Jiajia was talking about, even as her friend, Mu Wan'an really felt that there was something wrong with her appearance, she sighed, now she didn't know what she should take care of. By the way, what happened to Ji Ling over there, most likely because of what I said was that Song Jiajia was in a bad state, and the accident happened in a hurry, and Song Jiajia is still half dead here
After thinking for a while, she still decided to go to see Ji Ling and let Shen Yu come over and look at Song Jiajia.

"Ji Ling doesn't have any friends here. What happened to him now, I can't let him stay in the hospital alone." Mu Wan'an took out her mobile phone and said, "I'll ask Shen Yu to come over and have a good talk with you. Just say what you want to say." Make it clear. I can't persuade you anymore, let Shen Yu explain it to you. "

She packed her backpack and was about to make a phone call to Shen Yu.

At this time, Song Jiajia, who had been acting strange all this time, suddenly said, "Don't fight."

Mu Wan'an looked at her in surprise, and heard her say, "I'll go to the hospital with you."

She was overjoyed, could it be that she couldn't bear it because something happened to Ji Ling?But forget it, no matter what the reason is, as long as Song Jiajia is willing to leave with her, it will be a good thing.

"Okay." Mu Wan'an breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Then let's go."

She pulled Song Jiajia and led her out of the construction site.At this time, Mu Wan'an realized how dilapidated and terrifying the campus they were in was.

Mu Wan'an carefully helped her through the gate and got into the car.

Caring about Ji Ling who had an accident, Mu Wan'an didn't stop much, and drove straight to the city hospital along the way.

Song Jiajia also looked out the window without saying a word, not knowing what she was thinking.

Mu Wan'an thought in her heart that it would be the best thing if the two of them could relax after seeing Ji Ling, but she had no way to intervene in such a matter, so she could only pin her hopes on Ji Ling.

When the two arrived at the hospital, they found Ji Ling's ward.Song Jiajia finally seemed to be unable to hold back any longer. With trembling hands, she pushed open the door of the ward and walked in.

Through the gaps in Song Jiajia's arms, Mu Wan'an saw Ji Ling lying motionless on the bed with his eyes closed, his face still wrapped in gauze, and he didn't know what was going on.

She didn't want to disturb Song Jiajia's time with Ji Ling, so she reached out to the closed ward door and went to the doctor's office to ask about Ji Ling's situation.

Knowing her reason for coming, the doctor said, "Don't worry, it's not a big deal, it's just that the head was hit by a car accident, and I have a slight concussion. It will be fine after a period of rest."

"Then he's wrapped up like that, is he alright?" Mu Wan'an asked worriedly.

The doctor reassured: "Don't worry, it's just a few scratches, it didn't hurt the muscles and bones. The man's injury is not a big deal. When he wakes up, he will stay in the hospital for a few days. After observation, he can go back if there is no other problem." gone."

Only then did Mu Wan'an slowly breathe a sigh of relief, and slumped on the seat.

Fortunately, one thing did not end, but nothing else happened.

She rubbed her forehead feebly.

Instead, the doctor said worriedly: "It's you, what are you doing here? Go to the nurse's station and ask the nurse to bandage you and treat the wound so that you don't get any inflammation."

After the doctor said this, Mu Wan'an noticed the dried blood on her arm. She looked down and found that her arm and leg were scratched at some point.

She thought of the intertwined iron wires and steel pipes on the construction site, and thought that she probably accidentally scratched it.

Mu Wan'an nodded, walked to the nurse's station absent-mindedly, and asked them to bandage her for help.

Fortunately, it's just a few minor injuries, and it will be fine after cleaning up quickly.

Mu Wan'an was worried about Song Jiajia and Ji Ling, so after dressing up, she hurried back to the door of the ward.

Hearing that there was no big movement in the room, Mu Wan'an leaned against the door frame, waiting for Ji Ling to wake up, or for Song Jiajia to come out and call her.

Thinking of all the things that happened to her during this time, she couldn't help but sigh.

One thing after another, she thought that she was about to get rid of the sea of ​​suffering in the past, but the reality told her that the pain was far from ending so quickly.

What should we do?

She covered her forehead in embarrassment and the doctor sighed.

"In a place like a hospital, there will be no smiling faces. It's good to sigh a lot. If you haven't cried yet, it means that things are not that bad."

Someone beside her suddenly said something, Mu Wan'an lowered her arms, and saw a woman standing at the exit door not far from her, smoking a cigarette.

She smiled awkwardly and didn't speak.

"When you're in a bad mood, you have to do something. You see, smoking like me makes me feel much happier." She gestured to Mu Wan'an, walked over, and stuffed a cigarette into her pocket. hand.

"Have a cigarette." She lit the cigarette butt for Mu Wan'an.

Mu Wan'an was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but the woman walked away with a smile.

The lit cigarette brought back her thoughts, Mu Wan'an was silent for a moment, and chose to smoke a cigarette as she suggested.

The strong smell of tobacco swept her mouth and chest, and she couldn't help coughing.

But I have to say that this really made her feel a little paralyzed.

She took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

Song Jiajia held Ji Ling's hand and leaned on the back of the chair to look at him. The comatose Ji Ling still looked as gentle and calm as before, but she knew what was hidden behind this gentle appearance.

She couldn't help but use some strength in her hands, she felt a pain in her heart, but after the pain was endless sadness and desolation.

She sighed a long time, and said softly: "That's it, I can accept anything."

She stayed by Ji Ling's side all the time. During this time, she also suffered a lot of torture and fell asleep leaning against the bed.

Ji Ling's eyelids trembled slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.

After regaining consciousness, he first felt his hand being gently held, and then saw Song Jiajia who was sleeping beside him.

He pursed his lips tightly, lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes cast a shadow on his face, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly.

Things seemed to be improving, and Mu Wan'an was relieved when she knew that Ji Ling had woken up. She was worried that Song Jiajia would have another emergency, so she had no choice but to check on Ji Ling and Song Jiajia's situation every day.

Siu Si's nursing problem became a serious matter. Mu Wan'an knew that she couldn't take the child back and forth every day, and she wanted to make the child feel uneasy, so she could only ask Shen Yu again.

Shen Yu didn't know what he was thinking, but he didn't accept it as straightforwardly as before, but said in silence for a while: "Since you don't have much time to take care of the child recently, why don't you send him back to Song's house, after all It is the home where he has lived for many years, and he will go to England with you in the future. The Song family probably will not have much chance to see the child again, and Song Bingjue will have no chance to have much contact with the child again. Why don't you put this Give it a chance."

Seeing that Mu Wan'an was silent, Shen Yu continued: "Besides, after all, what Xiao Si needs is a complete family, a father figure to take care of him, no matter what I do, I can't replace his father, right? You should let Xiao Si A chance to spend time with his real dad."

Mu Wan'an is actually struggling in her heart. On the one hand, she is now trying her best to avoid contact with Song Bingjue. After all, Song Bingjue may be able to break off with her easily, but this does not mean that she can, she can let go so easily.

But what Shen Yu said was indeed reasonable. She was silent for a moment, sighed, and said, "Brother, you are right, I can't just keep hiding."

Shen Yu nodded, watching Mu Wan'an leave with deep eyes, Anna asked a little puzzled: "Since she doesn't want to, she doesn't have to go to Song's house, why must she go there?"

"It's not that we can't take care of Xiaosi." Anna said incredulously, "I don't believe you would think that Xiaosi should stay by father's side."

Shen Yu laughed loudly and said: "You also found out? I really didn't persuade her because of this reason, but because I think she is not young anymore, and she should know that there are some things that are useless to avoid. Speak clearly, don't leave any more retreats."

Anna nodded half-understanding and said, "Do you think she still has Mr. Song in her heart?"

"It's not just that, she hasn't let go at all!" Shen Yu shook her head and said, "I hope she can understand her heart."

Mu Wan'an also made up her mind and took the child back to Song's house.

The Song family was a little surprised that Mu Wan'an was suddenly willing to send Xiao Si back, but after all, the child can still stay with him, maybe there is still some chance for the child to stay completely.

However, maybe Song Bingjue didn't intend to hide the relationship between the two, and the Song family's attitude was a little subtle.

Mu Wan'an knew what their attitude was, she was already in a state of breaking with Song Bingjue, and she was no longer the celebrity in front of Song Bingjue, so they didn't need to care about themselves anymore, and she looked like she had just arrived, It's an insignificant passer-by.

It's just that it doesn't matter to her.

Fortunately, when she came this time, Song Bingjue was not there, so she was relieved.