Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

"Impossible, Brother Wen Jing, it's definitely not like you. They must be lying to you and want you to ignore me..."

Wen Yizhen shook her head crazily. She didn't want to go to jail or be humiliated by a man.

No.

"Brother Wen Jing, please, for the sake of how well I took care of you, don't send me to prison, please!"

Wen Yizhen begged hard, but could not get Song Wenjing any mercy.

"You deserve it all."

Song Wenjing kicked away Wen Yizhen's hand that grabbed his trouser leg. The blue veins on the hand holding the document were bulging, revealing the turmoil in his heart at this moment.

Song Wenjing went in to see Shi Sheng.

She was lying on the hospital bed, bloodless, and even her breathing was slower than usual.

"Shi Sheng..." Song Wenjing murmured and stretched out his hand, but when he was about to touch it, he pulled it back. He was a little at a loss.

How could he face Shi Sheng?

Song Wenjing closed her eyes in pain. Should he, as Shi Sheng wished, let her live the life she wanted?

Song Wenjing left.

Shi Shaoyu looked at his desperate look and looked down with disdain: "Brother, why are you telling him this? He was always pestering Shengsheng, but now that he knows that Shengsheng is his savior, isn't it true that he will be troubled all his life?" Can’t get rid of it.”

Shi Qingchen flipped through Shi Sheng's case report and raised his eyes when he heard his brother's words: "If you don't tell him, he will forcefully protect Wen Yizhen. Are you really going to fight him to the death?"

Shi Shaoyu choked.

"With the identity of his savior, he will not be able to maintain a condescending attitude when facing Sheng Sheng in the future, at least he will no longer be tough."

After reading the report, Shi Qingchen felt a little headache.

"Find some more professional doctors to come over and take good care of her. You can take care of it at the company and don't let her get distracted anymore."

"You don't need to tell me this."

Shi Shaoyu had already decided that he would cancel all his travels for the next month and stay with Shengsheng peacefully in the hospital.

Shi Qingchen looked at the unconcealed concern in his younger brother's eyes, paused and said, "She can't be too excited now, and don't do anything outrageous."

"I understand, brother, you must be tired after rushing back. Go back and rest early. I'm here." Shi Shaoyu didn't want to hear his blabbering and drove him away.

Shi Sheng woke up at noon the next day. She stared at the white ceiling for a long time before her memory returned.

The child... She subconsciously wanted to struggle up and touch her belly, but Shi Shaoyu quickly held her down with quick eyes and hands, "You and the child are fine in the hospital, don't move around."

Shi Sheng froze.

Seeing her cautious look, Shi Shaoyu was both amused and distressed: "Lie down, and I'll shake the bed up a little for you."

Shi Sheng lay back.

After putting a pillow for her to lean on comfortably, the nutritionist brought in the rice porridge that was kept warm for nourishing the stomach and the medicinal diet that was beneficial to the fetus. Shi Shaoyu personally set up the small table and planned to feed her.

"I'll do it myself." Shi Sheng was not used to it, but she raised her right hand, which held a heart monitor, and raised her left hand, which was infusing fluids.

"Open your mouth." Shi Shaoyu brought the unheated porridge to her mouth.

Shi Sheng hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth and swallowed.

Shi Shaoyu then joked: "When you were a child, you always insisted on letting me feed you. Why don't you kiss me when you grow up?"

Shi Sheng didn't say anything. After eating something and regaining some strength, she began to care about the kidnappers.

"Don't worry, no one escaped, they are all caught, and the people behind the scenes are also in."

Shi Shaoyu's tone was light and airy, as if he was talking about something insignificant, "Eat in peace and don't think about anything else."

"Is it Wen Yizhen?" Shi Sheng asked.

Shi Shaoyu nodded.

"Song Wenjing didn't protect her?" Shi Sheng asked again.

"Does he dare? You and the child are almost dead. If he keeps protecting you, I will send him in too." Shi Shaoyu sneered lightly.

Shi Sheng blinked.

Shi Shaoyu:...

"It's the eldest brother who came back. He told you about saving Song Wenjing seven years ago, so he didn't care about that impostor anymore." He told the truth.

It turned out to be the case.

That Wen Yizhen really brought it upon herself, and Song Wenjing was indeed a scumbag. When he was protecting her, he wished he could give her all the stars, but if he fell out, he wouldn't care about her life or death.

Shi Sheng sneered.