the next day.

It was Jiang Min-ah who came to deliver the meal.

When it comes.

Song Qingyu was packing her things.

"Is it time to be discharged from the hospital?"

Jiang Minya quickly put down her things and said, "I didn't receive any notification. Are you kidding me again?"

"mom."

Song Qingyu pulled Jiang Minya to sit down.

"My body has almost recovered. Don't rush to bring me food. I don't need it."

"Stay a little longer. Mom sees that you still look very pale."

Jiang Min-ya was worried.

Song Qingyu laughed.

She hesitated and took out the invitation from her pocket.

"This is?"

Jiang Minya asked.

Song Qingyu explained: "This is an invitation letter to a painting competition abroad. Mom, I want to go abroad."

"No, don't even think about it."

This time.

Jiang Min-ya didn't even think about it and immediately shook her head to refuse.

She was frightened by Song Qingyu last time. Now that Song Qingyu had finally saved her life, how could he let her leave his sight again?

Kang Min-ah's reaction.

It was completely within Song Qingyu's expectations.

She knew that her mother also cared about her.

But now, she really couldn't live happily in this cage.

"Mom, I've made up my mind."

Song Qingyu smiled and stated her position again.

“I wanted to do something that would make me happy.”

There was a smile on Song Qingyu's face, but the loneliness and sadness in his eyes were like a needle piercing Jiang Minya's heart.

"Xiaoyu, you are unhappy, aren't you?"

Jiang Minya asked.

Tears welled up in his eyes.

Yes.

How could she be happy?

Does she really want to let Xiaoyu stay in the country, in this home that makes her sad, for her own selfish reasons?

I went through a lot of ideological struggle.

Jiang Minya sighed deeply.

"Okay, Mom will promise you. You and Shi An will do this—"

"No need to tell him."

Song Qingyu said.

"There's no need to tell him."

She has a tough attitude.

Jiang Min-ya had no choice.

After discharge.

Song Qingyu did not return to the Shen family, but went to Shen Rou's house.

Jiang Min-ya also knew what she was thinking.

No objection.

Shen Rou came to pick her up personally. Besides Shen Rou, Yang Youyou was also at home.

In front of Shen Rou, Yang Youyou was as well-behaved as a rabbit. As soon as Song Qingyu sat down, she hurriedly poured hot water for her to drink.

"Xiaoyu, you need to drink more hot water."

As he said this he winked at her.

That mischievous look, while pretending to be well-behaved, almost made Song Qingyu laugh out loud.

"Aunt Rou, Youyou and I have something to say..."

Song Qingyu knew what she meant.

He took the initiative to talk to Shen Rou.

Shen Rou also knew that the two girls of similar age had a lot to talk about, so she tactfully went to the kitchen to get busy.

"You finally came out. I thought you were going back to the Shen family. Fortunately, you have backbone!"

Yang Youyou gave Song Qingyu a thumbs up.

There is no trace of the docile look of the little rabbit just now.

"Are you afraid of Aunt Rou?"

Song Qingyu teased her.

Yang Youyou immediately became depressed: "I'm scared. I'm scared of everyone that Brother Mo Yan is scared of. I just behaved pretty well, I don't know if she likes me..."

She was so uncertain.

Aunt Rou acts gentle to everyone, but she has no confidence at all.

"Don't you Chinese say that if you want a harmonious family, you have to have a good relationship between the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law..."

"and many more."

Song Qingyu began to have a headache.

Yang Youyou is really a die-hard fan of Chi Moyan.

Now you have nothing to do but start thinking about the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

"Aunt Rou is a very nice person, and your brother Mo Yan is also very nice. They will definitely not let you worry about the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, okay?"

Song Qingyu interrupted her mumbling.

Only then did Yang Youyou pat his chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Oh, I heard from Brother Mo Yan that you are going abroad with us, right? Then what about Shen Shian and Ning Yueqi?"

Song Qingyu; "..."

This little girl.

It’s really a matter of which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted.

She would rather discuss the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law with her.

"It's irrelevant. I don't care. I don't want to care."

Song Qingyu gave his most sincere thoughts at this moment.

Yang Youyou glanced at her.

Then he shook his head in a pretentious manner: "You are lying, Song Qingyu, your nose will grow longer."

"Thank you, I'm not a three-year-old."

"Why is it so hard to admit it? It's normal for you to hate them both. Do you want me to teach them a lesson? I heard that Ning Yueqi has been locked up in some psychiatric department. I can help you turn her into a real psychopath—"

"Don't!"

Song Qingyu raised her hand and interrupted her.

I was afraid that Yang Youyou would really have this idea.

She really has this ability.

Yang Youyou grew up abroad and her family was involved in many black industries.

Want to deal with Ning Yueqi.

It's just a matter of moving your fingers.

If she really wants revenge.

It is true that I can borrow Yang Youyou’s help, but now... it doesn’t matter anymore.

She lost to Ning Yueqi.

This is something she has to admit in her past life and this life.

"I just want to clear these two people from my world now, so there is no need to do anything else. Thank you Youyou."

Song Qingyu hugged Yang Youyou.

Last life.

She doesn't have any friends.

I have known Yang Youyou in this life, although I haven't known her for a long time, but she is really straightforward.

She considered her a friend.

"That's so corny. Okay, go and have a rest. I'm going to help Aunt Rou with her work."

Yang Youyou was clearly blushing.

He even pretended to push Song Qingyu away with disdain.

Wait until she goes upstairs.

Yang Youyou took out her cell phone mysteriously, with a weird and evil smile on her face.

Brother Mo Yan said.

Stand by your friends!

She thinks Song Qingyu is not bad.

In this case, how can I not help my friend vent her anger... Anyway, as long as she doesn't say it, no one will know that it has anything to do with Song Qingyu and her!

*

night.

Ning Yueqi curled up and lay on the bed.

The lights in the ward were always on.

She had no idea whether it was day or night outside.

She's going insane!

suddenly.

There was a rustling sound beside my ear.

She covered her ears.

I thought I was hallucinating.

But the rustling sound not only did not decrease, but increased...

She sat up suddenly.

I saw it on the floor of the ward.

I don't know when several more snakes appeared.

Those snakes.

Swimming towards her with tongue spitting out...

She must be dreaming!

Ning Yueqi rubbed her eyes hard, and when she looked again, it was not a dream at all!

There really is a snake!

Some of them have even climbed onto the hospital bed.

"Ah! There's a snake!"

Ning Yueqi screamed, tore off the quilt, ran down barefoot like a madman, and pounded on the door.

"Open the door quickly, there is a snake, help!"

There was a small window in the ward.

It is specially used to talk to the mentally ill.

"Are you sick? Why are there snakes in the hospital?"

"Really, save me..."

Ning Yueqi's voice was trembling.

The bodyguard saw that she didn't seem to be lying, so he lowered his head and his expression changed instantly.

I go.

He just went to the toilet, why did so many snakes appear?

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