Sweet pet and sweet love: my thousand gold wife

"Huaichuan, you go first, I'm fine."

Song Jiaqian looked at Shen Huaichuan with shame on his face, as if he didn't want him to see himself like this.

Hearing Song Jiaqian's voice, Shen Huaichuan glanced at Lihua who was raining with rain, and then spoke to Father Song.

"Then, since it's your family business, I'll take my leave for now."

After all, Shen Huaichuan turned around and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, Father Song was stunned for a moment.

Song Jiaqian gave Father Song a wink, desperately hinting at him.

The whip was raised high, and with a "pop", it fell on Song Jiaqian again.

Mother Song howled loudly.

"Master, you can't do this. Jiaqian is also doing good deeds. After all, it is a human life. You can't just leave it alone."

Song's mother's shrill cry, Song Jiaqian's extremely forbearing voice, and Song's father's unfeeling whip were mixed together, resounding throughout the living room.

Mother Song's intermittent begging for mercy, as well as the voice of accusation, indirectly showed that it was Song Jiaqian who stole the antidote.

Shen Huaichuan's footsteps stopped immediately as soon as he walked out the door.

Father Song's whip can be heard endlessly.

"Uncle Song, although it is your family matter, as a junior, I still advise you to stop. It is not good to hear this matter spread."

Shen Huaichuan stepped forward and grabbed Father Song's wrist, stopping his movement before the whip fell on Song Jiaqian again.

Looking at Shen Huaichuan's movements, Song Jiaqian, who was frightened and closed his eyes slightly, smiled at the corner of his mouth where he couldn't see.

"President Shen, you don't understand the situation"

Father Song sighed, as if drained of strength.

"Poor my daughter, look at these injuries on your body."

At the moment when Shen Huaichuan stopped Father Song, Song's mother threw herself on Song Jiaqian, crying and crying, as if Song Jiaqian had experienced something terrible.

"Mom, I'm fine."

Song Jiaqian also shook his head, looking upright.

"Hurry up, call the doctor quickly, my poor daughter, old man, why are you so cruel."

Song's mother yelled and complained to Song's father.

At this time, Shen Huaichuan also learned from Song's father that this matter was because Song Jiaqian stole the antidote.

Looking at the wounds on Song Jiaqian's body, Song's mother looked distressed, and Shen Huaichuan was a little speechless.

It seems that Song Jiaqian did not do the poisoning.

However, why is it such a coincidence that something happened to Song Jiaqian when he found the news on his side.

Shen Huaichuan was a little puzzled, but at the same time, he dispelled the thoughts in his heart.

"Where you feel uncomfortable, I will take you to the hospital."

Shen Huaichuan walked up to Song Jiaqian, and spoke softly.

"It's okay, no need, the doctor's opportunity will come later, and my aunt is still in the hospital, so go back and take care of her first."

Song Jiaqian looked weak, and replied understandingly.

"It's okay, let's go, thank you for this matter."

Thinking that without Song Jiaqian's medicine, Jiang Guinong might be dead now, Shen Huaichuan felt a burst of gratitude in his heart.

"It's okay, for you, I'm willing."

Song Jiaqian was so weak that he was weak when speaking.

"Come on, auntie, please help her into the car. I'll drive her to the hospital."

After Shen Huaichuan finished speaking, he went out directly and drove his car to the door.

Song's mother accompanied Song Jiaqian into Shen Huaichuan's car.

In the hospital, Shen Huaichuan accompanied Song Jiaqian to complete the examination, took the medicine, and completed the hospitalization procedures. At this time, it was already noon.

"What do you want to eat, I'll buy it."

Shen Huaichuan glanced at Song Jiaqian, and then spoke.

"It's okay, I'm not hungry yet, I want to lie down for a while."

Song Jiaqian seemed to have not regained his vitality, lying on the bed face to face, his lips were also pale.

"At least eat something, I'll go buy it, you should take a good rest first."

After leaving these words, Shen Huaichuan strode out.

Seeing Shen Huaichuan leaving, Mother Song glanced at the door, and then closed the door.

"Oh, look at you, why do you have to work so hard? I feel distressed when I see these wounds on my body."

Song's mother lightly slapped Song Jiaqian's hand, and complained.

"Otherwise, what can I do? Only by being ruthless can I get what I want."

Song Jiaqian raised his head slightly, a glint of haze flashed in his eyes.

"That doesn't have to be like this, it's fine to kneel down, I don't know if these scars can heal."

Mother Song sighed, lifted Song Jiaqian's clothes, and spoke worriedly.

"It's okay, I'll just go to the hospital for plastic surgery."

Song Jiaqian didn't care at all, it was just a few scars, which could dispel Shen Huaichuan's suspicion and make him feel guilty, it was simply a bargain.

"Okay, your dad called me a few times just now, he was so worried, I dare not answer Shen Huaichuan here, I have to call him quickly."

Mother Song suddenly remembered that Father Song was still worried at home, so she hurried to the window and called Father Song.

"It's okay, it's just a skin injury. Yes, well, I will take good care of him. You can go to the company. By the way, don't come to the hospital these few days, lest Shen Huaichuan bump into you."

Song's mother explained to Song's father.

The two of them have always regarded this daughter as the apple of their eye.

This time, if it wasn't for Song Jiaqian's constant request, Father Song would definitely not do it.

"Okay, then you take care of her. If you need anything, call me."

Father Song's words were full of worry, and he hung up the phone with some reluctance.

"Your dad is still worried. Next time, we can't do this kind of thing again. How distressed we are."

Mother Song said with some warning words.

"Okay, not next time."

Song Jiaqian spoke perfunctorily, a little impatiently.

"Alright, lie down well, I'm afraid Shen Huaichuan is coming back."

Estimating the time, Mother Song quickly shut up. If Shen Huaichuan caught them talking, it would be a waste of time.

Not long after, Shen Huaichuan came back with lunch.

"I bought some light meals for you. The taste may not be very good. You can eat some first."

Shen Huaichuan put the meals he bought in front of Song Jiaqian, and opened them one by one.

"I have no appetite and don't want to eat."

Song Jiaqian spoke weakly with a somewhat coquettish tone.

"Eat as much as you want, I still have some time here, I will come to see you at night."

Shen Huaichuan glanced at her, and didn't force himself, put the porridge in front of Song Jiaqian, and explained a few words to her.

"Can you stay here with me, I feel uncomfortable, the wound hurts so much."

Hearing that Shen Huaichuan said he wanted to leave, Song Jiaqian immediately opened his mouth, took Shen Huaichuan's hand with one hand, and demanded from him.

"I have to go home and see you again in the evening."

Shen Huaichuan pushed away Song Jiaqian and took his hand, and left the group mercilessly.

The moment Shen Huaichuan left, Song Jiaqian looked at his hand that was pulled away, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.