After the breakup, Mr. Shang thought that the father was more valuable than the son.

Song Xi'er looked at Shang Ji's angry eyes without fear, and her delicate eyebrows were cold: "I know."

She said: "Your business affairs have nothing to do with me or my mother. Whether you sign or not, it is all your family matter. You can decide what to do as a family and go back and discuss it yourself. I don't care about my mother." Don’t want to participate.”

"Also, this is my mother's ward. She needs a quiet environment to rest. Please leave!"

At the end of the story, Song Xier had a completely chasing away attitude.

Shang Zhenglin: "Xi'er, I..."

"Uncle Shang." Song Xi'er interrupted him: "You'd better go back first. If you continue to stay here, Mr. Shang probably won't leave."

After speaking, Song Xier looked at Shang Ji again, with a polite but distant smile on her face: "Thank you Mr. Shang for sending my mother to the hospital. I am very grateful. I will transfer the travel expenses to you later."

Shang Ji's face was expressionless: "Miss Song, don't be sentimental, I'm sending it to my second uncle."

"Really, that's the best." Song Xi'er nodded: "But every code is a code, and the money still has to be paid."

Shang Ji sneered: "In that case, then Miss Song should pay back the money and favors she owed before."

Song Xier: "..."

Shang Zhenglin frowned: "What do you mean? How much money Xi'er owes you, I will pay it back for him."

"No need." Shang Ji's dark eyes fell firmly on Song Xi'er's face: "One code is the same."

"I'll pay it back for Xi'er." Xiao Jie took a step forward and said, "We are getting married soon. There is no distinction between family members. Xi'er's business is my husband's business."

"Really?" Shang Ji's eyes fell on Song Xi'er's face from beginning to end: "Young Master Xiao can pay back the money, but I'm afraid the favor won't work."

Xiao Jie was displeased: "What kind of favor? I -"

"It has nothing to do with you." Song Xi'er interrupted Xiao Jie and looked at Shang Ji and said, "I will pay it back, don't worry, but I need some time."

Shang Ji nodded: "I'll wait."

"So..." Song Xi'er spoke again: "Can Mr. Shang leave?"

Shang Ji had a sullen face and said nothing, but the emotion in his eyes became colder to the naked eye.

Qi Xiaorui followed Song Xi'er in and stood aside without saying a word. When the two of them were at war with each other, her eyes fell on the two of them and looked back and forth.

Finally it landed on Shang Ji, who was so frightened by the chill radiating from his body that he didn't dare to express his anger.

The ward was quiet for a while, and the air was oppressive and dull.

In the end, it was Shang Zhenglin who spoke first: "Shang Ji, come out with me."

After saying that, he glanced at Su Mei worriedly, then turned around and walked out.

Seeing that Shang Ji finally left, Xiao Jie was extremely happy: "Xi'er, don't worry, aunt——"

Song Xier turned to look at him: "Please leave too."

Xiao Jie: "..."

Qi Xiaorui stepped forward and whispered, "Xi'er, take good care of Auntie. If you need help, call me anytime."

Song Xier nodded: "Thank you."

Qi Xiaorui left, and Song Xier looked at Xiao Jie, who looked at her and said, "Our wedding is the day after tomorrow. As a future son-in-law, I will definitely not leave at this time."

"I told you, I won't-"

"Xi'er..." Su Mei woke up, and Song Xi'er quickly turned around: "Mom, you're awake."

Su Mei sat up with Song Xi'er's help, first took a sip of the warm water she poured, and then looked up at Xiao Jie: "Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry to trouble you this time."

Xiao Jie didn't feel any guilt at all: "It's not troublesome at all. Auntie just calls me by my name. Xi'er and I are getting married the day after tomorrow. We will be a family from now on, so there is no need to be polite to me."

He paused as he spoke, then suddenly took a step forward and asked with a smile: "Auntie, can I change my name to your mother in advance?"

Su Mei was stunned when she saw Xiao Jie's attentive smile.

Song Xier turned around and couldn't hold back: "I wonder if you are sick?"

"Xi'er." Su Mei took her daughter's hand: "You can't be so rude."

Song Xier turned around: "Mom, he and I..."

Song Xi'er didn't want Su Mei to worry, so she kept the matter with Xiao Jie a secret.

But what Xiao Jie is talking about right now is the wedding the day after tomorrow. If she doesn't explain the matter clearly, Xiao Jie will only be in trouble.

But before she could say anything, Su Mei took her hand. Because the high fever had not gone away, her voice was very weak: "Xi'er, Mom knows that you two had a quarrel before, but a quarrel is a quarrel. Since the invitations have been sent out, Well, then the wedding must not be canceled casually."

"Mom!" Song Xi'er was a little anxious: "We actually-"

"Actually, we all know that." Xiao Jie snatched Song Xi'er's words and raised his hand to take Song Xi'er into his arms while speaking. Looking at Su Mei's serious assurance: "Mom, Xi'er and I did have some trouble before. She I haven’t gotten over my anger yet.”

"But I promise mom here that it will never happen again in the future. After we get married, I will definitely treat Xi'er better than myself. Of course, so will mom. Xi'er and I will definitely honor you."

Su Mei smiled and nodded: "It's normal for young couples to quarrel. If I'm like this now, I can't help you with your wedding."

"Mom, you don't have to do anything. You just need to take good care of yourself so that you can look pretty and attend my wedding with Xi'er."

Song Xier watched the two of them talking to each other, but she couldn't get in the conversation at all.

The most important thing is that her mother actually acquiesced to what Xiao Jie called her?

Song Xier felt that her mother's attitude was really a bit abnormal.

Song Xier pushed Xiao Jie's hand away, took a step forward, looked at Su Mei and frowned and asked, "Mom, didn't you dislike him before?"

"He is the person you like. Of course mom likes him." Su Mei said with a smile.

"I don't like him." Song Xi'er said, "I've never liked him either."

"Still talking angrily." Su Mei shook her head: "Don't we understand each other yet? How could you agree to his proposal if you don't like it?"

"I was really not very satisfied with him at first, but through this period of getting along with him, I know that your vision is right. Naturally, I also love Wujiwu."

"But..." Song Xi'er was about to say something, but Su Mei suddenly coughed. Song Xi'er hurriedly stopped and went over to gently caress her mother's back and pour a glass of water.

……

Qi Xiaorui stood by the flower bed outside the hospital and looked at Shang Ji who came out. After hesitating for a few seconds, she stepped forward: "Mr. Shang."

Her voice was low, and she clenched her hands tightly in front of her as she spoke, feeling very nervous.

Shang Ji paused and his dark eyes fell on her.

After a few seconds he asked: "Do we know each other?"