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

Shi Sheng opened his mouth, but it seemed like he couldn't say anything to comfort him. This kind of thing couldn't be comforted, and no matter how much he said, it would be useless.

Shi Sheng smiled bitterly, but now that Song Wenjing could say it without any burden, would it prove that he had opened his mind a little?

I didn’t care much, didn’t have much expectations, so when I said it, I didn’t have any emotion, or even didn’t care.

Song Wenjing noticed that Shi Sheng had been looking at him, raised her eyebrows, and smiled back at her, a little frivolously.

Shi Sheng put on a serious face, he couldn't feel sorry for the man. If he felt sorry for the man, he would be unlucky for the rest of his life!

Shi Sheng naturally looked away and continued talking to the old man.

Finally, at the strong request of the attending doctor, the old man went to bed at eight o'clock in the evening, and Shi Sheng followed Song Wenjing out of the ward.

Song Wenjing did not leave the hospital. Instead, after the attending doctor came out, she inquired about the old man's specific situation in detail.

The attending doctor said: "The old man's condition has improved a lot now. As long as he rests peacefully, there will be no major problems. It is best not to be stimulated or to work too hard."

The attending doctor hesitated for a moment, then said to Song Wenjing: "I see that his eldest son has been coming to the hospital frequently recently. As far as I have encountered, he has been thrown out five times."

"You'd better pay more attention."

Song Wenjing hummed.

"Please give way." At this time, a cleaning lady interrupted them.

Song Wenjing pulled Shi Sheng to the other side and made way for him.

He didn't pay attention to the cleaner, but subconsciously took another look and asked the doctor: "I haven't seen this person before."

The male doctor smiled and said, "It's been a while since you've been here. It's normal that I haven't seen you before. He is a new recruit and is only responsible for cleaning the corridor."

Song Wenjing stared at the cleaner for a while. The man was hunched over and cleaning conscientiously. Then he quickly turned around and went to clean other places.

Only then did he look away, and Shi Sheng asked him strangely: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this cleaning staff?"

Song Wenjing shook his head: "No, I just think the voice sounds familiar."

To be honest, the cleaning uncle's voice was not pleasant. It looked like he had smoked a lot and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

Shi Sheng pursed his lower lip.

The doctor joked: "You must be overthinking."

Song Wenjing smiled and said nothing more. After leaving the hospital, he immediately sent a few more bodyguards to the hospital.

Shi Sheng fastened his seat belt, looked at his tired eyes, and asked, "Where are you going back?"

Song Wenjing closed his eyes, his eyelids were already fighting, and said lazily: "Song family."

Shi Sheng asked the driver to take him back first.

After arriving at Song's house, Shi Sheng had no intention of getting out of the car. She only asked the driver to take her back after watching Song Wenjing walk into the house.

After all, it's not easy to take a taxi here in the Song family. As a pregnant woman, it's not suitable for her to wait on the roadside all the time. The weather is also quite cold.

As a result, before the car left Song's house, Weng Huizhu's car came towards him, and Shi Sheng was stopped immediately.

Weng Huizhu got out of the car and knocked on the door.

Shi Sheng said to the driver: "Lock it and don't open it."

She had just argued with Weng Huizhu last time, and when they met at this time, it was unlikely to lead to a fight. She was tired and didn't have the energy, so she called Song Wenjing directly.

A crisp sentence: "Song Wenjing, your mother stopped the car, get her away quickly."

Weng Huizhu kept knocking on the door and said loudly: "Shi Sheng, I know the person inside is you, get out of here! You have the ability to seduce my son, but don't you have the ability to come out?"

Shi Sheng laughed in anger, but was too lazy to argue with Weng Huizhu.

Anyway, Weng Huizhu didn't have the ability to smash the car door.

A minute or two later, Song Wenjing appeared. His voice was cold: "Mom, what are you doing? Come back."

"Have you met Shi Sheng?" Weng Huizhu was aggressive even when facing Song Wenjing.

Weng Huizhu gritted her teeth and said, "I told you not to get too involved with this woman. She is not a good person. Why didn't you listen?"

Song Wenjing was already irritable and her tone was very bad: "Mom, I'm very tired now and in a bad mood. Do you have to bother me at this time?"

Weng Huizhu was startled and just looked at the car dissatisfied.

Shi Sheng glanced at the driver and said coldly: "Aren't you leaving yet?"

The driver backed up the car, turned around and drove off.