Young Master Chu's sweetheart wife

From Song Mianmian's respectful tone, it should be that Ji Moyang's parents are here.

Song Qianxi got up and walked quickly into the ward.

In the spacious and bright ward, Ji Moyang was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, his face was pale and bloodless, with all kinds of medical instruments inserted into his body, the huge ward was filled with the sound of "didi", which resounded heavily in Song Qianxi's heart .

Ji Moyang has a bad heart and grew up in a greenhouse.

In such a serious car accident, Song Qianxi was really worried about what sequelae he would leave behind.

Song Qianxi stepped forward and stared at him condescendingly.

He has delicate and handsome features, and if he hadn't had heart disease, he would be a very sunny boy.

For the first time in so many years, I had the opportunity to look at his facial features so seriously.

"you are silly."

Song Qianxi was worried, and said softly, "Brother Moyang, you need to get well soon."

Pure concern, without adding a trace of love between men and women.

Estimating the time, Song Mianmian almost picked up Ji Moyang's parents, did not stay long, and left in a hurry.

When she turned around, she didn't notice that Ji Moyang's fingers moved.

Then, slowly opened his eyes...

"Mom and Dad, don't worry, brother Moyang's condition is very stable." Song Mianmian led Ji Ziliang and Liao Meixian into the ward, saw Ji Moyang who opened his eyes, and Song Mianmian ran forward happily, "Brother Moyang, wake up Already!"

Brother Mo Yang...

I also heard someone calling me that in my sleep, the voice was slightly hoarse, different from Song Mianmian's clear and soft voice.

Ji Moyang sized up Song Mianmian and Ji Ziliang, who were anxious, in a trance, and said weakly, "Mom and Dad, why are you here?"

Liao Meixian loved Ji Moyang very much. Seeing him so weak, she shed tears of distress, "How could we not come after such a big thing happened. Are you feeling uncomfortable now?"

Ji Moyang shook his head, "No."

He scanned the ward again and asked, "Are you the only ones here?"

Song Mianmian nodded, "Yes."

Hearing this, Ji Moyang felt empty in his heart, always feeling that something was missing.

He asked, "How is Song Qianxi?"

Song Mianmian's expression turned cold in an instant. Since Ji Ziliang and his wife were here, suppressing his dissatisfaction, he said indifferently: "I'm missing, and the police have sent someone to look for it."

"How could it be missing? Where are the other two people in the car?" Ji Moyang asked.

Such a big reaction made Song Mianmian dissatisfied, she didn't answer but reminded softly: "Brother Mo Yang, now is not the time to care about others, your most urgent task now is to take care of your body first."

"That's right, Mo Yang, you have a child now, you should be more considerate of your child." Liao Meixian persuaded.

Yeah, he's a daddy now.

So what if you know that the person talking about the letter is Song Qianxi?

He failed her and was not qualified to go to her.

Thinking of this, Ji Moyang lowered his eyes with a sad expression.

After leaving the hospital, Song Qianxi hailed a taxi.

The latest current news is being broadcast in the taxi, "Qianxi Manga Studio exposed plagiarism and murder incidents, the game development department of the Chu Group, which cooperated with it, was forced to suspend the development of the game, and lost nearly ten million, Chu Group President Chu Xiao revealed that the game development department will be disbanded..."

What?Disband!How could this be!

She didn't plagiarize at all!

Hearing this, the driver said angrily: "Young people these days are just not pragmatic, isn't it good to be down-to-earth? If you insist on plagiarism, now it's better to drag Chu's hand and get into a lawsuit."

Song Qianxi was so bored with anxiety that she pulled off her mask to expose her nose.

The driver saw Song Qianxi's appearance in the rearview mirror, "Girl, you look familiar."