Song Weiwei fell into a hazy sleep until the next morning, and her dream was full of strange things. She suddenly heard Song Chenchen's soft voice, which seemed to be ringing at the door, and it was far away after a while, and she fell asleep soundly.

When she woke up again, the light in the bedroom was dim, and a ray of light came through the cracks in the shaking curtains. She lay on the bed without moving for a long time.

Until someone knocked on the door, Aunt Rong poked her head in, "Song Song, are you awake?"

Song Weiwei felt weak all over and felt a burning pain in her throat. She swallowed and said in a hoarse voice, "Awake, Aunt Rong, what time is it?"

Aunt Rong didn't look right when she came back last night. She sent Song Chenchen to the kindergarten in the morning. When she came back and saw the bedroom door was closed, she didn't bother her.

Seeing that it was already noon and she hadn't gotten up yet, she was worried if she was tired, so she came to ask.

Aunt Rong walked in, picked up the remote control and opened the curtains, a large amount of sunlight poured in, Song Weiwei squinted her eyes due to the glare.

Aunt Rong turned around and walked to the bed, "It's time for lunch, I'll see if you haven't gotten up yet, Song Song, are you feeling unwell?"

Song Weiwei got used to the strong light. She propped herself up and sat up, feeling limp and weak as if being run over by a train, "I'm fine, I'm just too sleepy."

Aunt Rong looked at her expression, then stretched out her hand to touch her forehead, she was slightly relieved when she saw that she didn't have a fever, "If the work is too hard, I will resign, you have several companies under your name, and We are not short of money for the agency of the C family."

Song Weiwei couldn't help laughing, "Aunt Rong."

Aunt Rong looked at the faint smile on her face, and sighed softly, "I know you don't go to work to make money, so why are you working so hard?"

Song Weiwei clenched her hands into fists and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Aunt Rong said: "Song Song, nothing is more important than your body. Listen to Aunt Rong, work hard, so I quit her. Now we don't have to make every effort to get close to Young Master Li, he will naturally come to you."

Hearing Aunt Rong mention Li Baihan, Song Weiwei's heart ached, "Aunt Rong, I know what I'm doing, don't worry about me, I'm fine."

Aunt Rong looked at her and didn't speak for a while.

Song Weiwei sat on the bed for a while, and when her strength recovered, she got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up. Aunt Rong helped her make the bed and went out to prepare lunch.

Song Weiwei didn't go to the office all morning. There were a lot of missed calls on her mobile phone, and a bunch of unread messages on her work WeChat account.

While she was eating, she was dealing with business.

Finally, when she came across the message from Li Baihan, her eyes froze slightly, thinking about the truth she learned last night, she inevitably felt uncomfortable again.

She didn't click to look in, she put her mobile phone on the dining table, and continued to eat, but suddenly felt that it was too chewy, and she swallowed the meal in a hurry.

She finished her lunch without much appetite, and went back to bed to lie down in the afternoon.

Seeing that she was not in the right condition, Aunt Rong was very worried, so she had to call Song Yuheng and ask him to come over to see her some time, so as not to cause any accidents to her.

After Song Yuheng received the call, he felt very uneasy and asked someone to take over for him. He hurried to Langji International.

As soon as he left, Li Qingcheng came to look for him. His colleagues in the department told him that Song Yuheng had left, and it seemed that something happened at home.

Li Qingcheng was leaning against Song Yuheng's desk. The desk was tidy, with a pen holder and a box of hand cream. The corners of his mouth curled up, "It's been a delicate life."

The colleague glanced at it and said, "His sister bought the hand cream. She usually locks it in the drawer like a treasure. I left in a hurry today and forgot to lock it."

Li Qingcheng picked up the hand cream and looked at it. Thanks to Miao Yiren, he recognized the brand of hand cream, which was quite expensive. He said, "Their brother and sister have a good relationship?"

"Well, Dr. Song came to the Central Hospital just for his sister and nephew. Wasn't his nephew hospitalized a while ago? I heard that his condition is quite serious."

Li Qing moved his mind, and quickly asked: "What's wrong with his nephew?"

The colleague frowned and thought for a while. There is no impenetrable wall in the world. Song Yuheng can lock the case so that no one can find out, but everyone can't keep their mouths shut.

Therefore, this colleague really heard some news from the nurse, "I heard that it is a coagulation disorder, the kind of bleeding that cannot be stopped after an injury, and the bone marrow needs to be replaced."

"What?" Li Qingcheng was taken aback.

The colleague looked at him in surprise, "Doctor Li, why are you so surprised, do you know that child?"

Li Qingcheng: "I guess we know each other."

He still remembered the scene of the car accident in the ward that day, but now he suddenly learned that the child was going to have a bone marrow transplant, and he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, he told his colleagues, "What you said to me today, don't tell Dr. Song, lest he think it's inappropriate for us to talk about his private affairs behind his back."

Colleagues talk about people behind their backs, so how dare they speak out in front of the person concerned, he said: "I am not mentally retarded, so I can talk about this matter in front of him."

Li Qingcheng smiled, put Shuang back in his hand, turned around and walked out the door.

When he got to a place where no one was around, he hurriedly called Li Baihan, but the phone rang twice before being hung up. He called again, but the other party still didn't answer.

He frowned, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and found that it was time for shift change. He went back to the department and changed into his uniform, picked up the car keys and left the hospital.

Driving to Bailaimei Group, the front desk saw him, and immediately stood up with a smile to say hello, they all recognized the second son of the Li family.

Li Qingcheng nodded at them with a smile, and went straight to the elevator.

Seeing his handsome and elegant face, his temperament is as gentle as jade, and the cheeks of the two girls are slightly flushed.

"Second Young Master is so handsome. His temperament is completely different from that of Mr. Li. He is worthy of being a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded. He exudes the benevolent aura of Guanyin Bodhisattva."

"Of the three men in the Li family, I like the second young master the most. The eldest young master is too cruel, the third young master is too vicious, and the second young master is a gentleman who is as gentle as jade."

Li Qingcheng: "..."

You comment on your food and clothing parents behind your back, aren't you afraid that he will give you little shoes to wear?
Li Qingcheng took the elevator to the top floor and walked out of the elevator. The secretary's workbench was empty, and the desk was full of documents. He walked to the door of the president's office and took a look inside, but he didn't see his elder brother.

When he was suspicious, he heard footsteps behind him. He immediately stood up straight and looked back. He saw a girl in a white suit standing behind her. The girl had a round face and almond eyes, which made her look very pleasing.

Shen Qingyuan knew him, "Second Young Master, are you here to see President Li?"

Li Qingcheng nodded, "Did my elder brother go to a meeting?"

"No, he didn't come to the company today, neither did Secretary Song. I called several times but no one answered, and I don't know what happened." Shen Qingyuan looked worried.

During this period of time, the workaholic boss Li went on strike one after another, many things were piled up, and various departments urged her to go bald.

Secretary Song was with her before, but Secretary Song is not here today.

Li Qingcheng didn't expect his elder brother to be absent from work. He used to be a hard worker, and he always came to the company to work on weekends. "Well, then I'll go to his house to see."

Shen Qingyuan looked at the man's gentle and handsome face, and whispered, "Second Young Master, you have to persuade Mr. Li well. There are so many employees in the company who are counting on Mr. Li to support their families."

Li Qingcheng couldn't help laughing, "Don't worry, I won't teach you to drink the northwest wind."

Shen Qingyuan: "..."

Li Qingcheng made a fool of himself in the company and didn't stop Li Baihan. He always felt uneasy, especially after he came back from Jiangcheng last time, he was always so depressed.

He was worried that he would be a demon moth again, so he had to go to Century Famous Garden to find out.

As a result, when he arrived at the Century Garden, after he rang the doorbell and knocked on the door, no one came to open the door. He felt a little uneasy. His brother would have a relapse of his old illness and passed out at home, right?
He hurriedly called his mother, asked for the password of the apartment, opened the door and broke in.

After opening the door and entering, he saw Li Baihan lying on the sofa at a glance. He was relieved to see his eyes open and staring blankly at the ceiling.

Very good, still alive.

Immediately he became angry again, since he was alive, why didn't he open the door, he smashed it so fiercely that the dead would jump out of the grave in shock.

He walked over quickly, and was about to say a few words to him, when he saw his lips were pale to blue, and the dark circles under his eye sockets were extremely heavy, he frowned, what the hell did he do?

He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, but he didn't see his eyeballs moving. He was shocked again at the moment, maybe...

He quickly stretched out his hand towards the end of his nose, to check if he was still breathing, but before reaching out, he was slapped away unceremoniously.

While Li Qingcheng was in pain, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, "You're still alive, you scared me."

Li Baihan sat up, looking haggard and bloodshot in his eyes, as if he hadn't slept all night, he glanced at Li Qingcheng, "Why are you here?"

As soon as the voice came out, it was very hoarse.

Li Qingcheng quickly poured him a glass of water, stared at him and drank it before saying, "I went to the company to find you, and your secretary said that you missed work today, and told me about your actions recently, worrying about losing your job."

Li Baihan: "..."

secretary?Is Song the only one?
Impossible, Song Weiyi has a cold temper, so he doesn't know how to cry and complain. He looked at Li Qingcheng, "Secretary Song has gone to work?"

Li Qingcheng picked a place to sit down, "No, it's because you both absent from work at the same time that aroused suspicion. Although your secretary didn't say anything, his eyes were full of gossip."

He paused, and said, "I still want to ask you, what's the point of doing well? Do you know that your body is precious?"

Li Baihan was holding the water glass, the only warmth came from the wall of the glass, he was stunned for a long time, then suddenly asked Li Qingcheng, "Second brother, am I to blame for this?"

Li Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, when did his brother define himself so clearly? "What are you referring to?"

Li Baihan was pretending to be something in his heart, and now he couldn't calm down, he felt bitter, "That thing that drove Weiwei away back then."

Li Qingcheng raised his chin and looked at him thoughtfully.

He was just an intern back then, and he didn't know about his eldest brother's illness until after his sister-in-law had an accident. At that time, his eldest brother lost his desire to survive.

Every time the inspection was done, the situation got worse and worse. Grandpa didn't know where he got the news that the eldest brother asked Miao Yiren to play a trick to drive away the sister-in-law, which caused the sister-in-law to be overly sad and drove down the cliff.

Grandpa decided that the eldest brother had let down his sister-in-law, so he came over with family law, and seeing that he had no desire to survive, grandpa was heartbroken.

At that time, the old man got angry and beat up the elder brother who was seriously ill. Later, he was seriously injured and lay in bed for half a month. They thought that the elder brother might be depressed, but they didn't expect him to get better slowly.

Li Qingcheng understood that he had listened to the old man's words, and after a heavy beating, he regained the courage to live.

It's just that for so many years, he saw him as a walking dead, and he felt uncomfortable after all.

He didn't comment on this matter back then, but now he wants to comment, "You can't live without doing your own crimes, and the tears you shed now are the water that entered your brain at that time."

Li Baihan: "..."

Very good, sharp enough!
Li Qingcheng looked up at him, "No, big brother, it's been more than six years, what are you doing to torture yourself now?"

Li Baihan opened his mouth, and finally closed it again.

When Li Qingcheng saw him like this, he knew that something must have happened. He remembered that not long ago, his elder brother went crazy looking for his sister-in-law.

He was so blessed that he immediately asked: "Could it be that you found the sister-in-law, but the sister-in-law might not forgive you because of the harm she suffered back then?"

Li Baihan glanced at him, and said in his heart that he guessed very well, "I didn't find her, but she came back to me quietly."

"What?" Li Qingcheng was stunned.

His elder sister-in-law really impressed him. After being wronged so much back then, she quietly returned to her elder brother's side, but...

"No, brother, you said that sister-in-law has returned to you, but I haven't seen it. Although sister-in-law's appearance is not overwhelming, but..."

but……

He was like a chicken being strangled, but he couldn't go down all of a sudden, because he thought of a person, that person had been by Li Baihan's side recently, and his mother's surname was very coincidentally Song.

He looked at his elder brother in astonishment, "No way?"

Li Baihan knew who he was thinking of, he smiled wryly, "You don't believe it, right? When I first doubted her identity, I thought I was crazy. I hurt her so badly back then, how could she come back to me?"

Li Qingcheng was so shocked that his pupils trembled, "Is it really Secretary Song?"

Good guy, why did Secretary Song hide so deeply? No wonder he had a vaguely familiar feeling when he saw her for the first time.

Li Baihan was full of bitterness, "Yes, it's her."

Li Qingcheng was so shocked that he didn't find his tongue for a long time, and finally he said: "Sister-in-law...she didn't look like this before, she..."

Mentioning this incident made Li Baihan's heart hurt even more, he said in a hoarse voice: "She had a car accident, her appearance was ruined, and she had plastic surgery later."

Li Qingcheng clenched his fists, Li Baihan said a few words, but he felt a piercing pain in his spine, his throat was dry, "That day... you came back from Jiangcheng and had a continuous fever, is it because you knew about it?"

Li Baihan closed his eyes in pain, Song's mother's words at that time were still in his ears, and it was a crueler fact than this, "Compared with what happened to her, what is my illness?"

If more than six years ago, he frankly told her about his illness and let her choose whether to stay or stay, things would never have developed into what they are now.

Now, he can no longer explain, please forgive her!

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