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"Song Ju, something happened? Come in quickly." As soon as Aunt Wang heard the movement, she quickly pulled Song Ju in.

In fact, she heard the man yelling in front of Song Ju's rental house at the beginning.

At that time, Aunt Wang still wanted to contact Song Ju to inform her about this matter.

But she didn't have Song Ju's contact number, so she fell into distress for a while.

Song Ju hid in Aunt Wang's house, listening to the patter of footsteps outside and the sound of men cursing.

"Damn, where did this stinky bitch go?"

"I just made an eye-catching effort, and the person disappeared."

Song Ju, who was avoiding the room, trembled, Aunt Wang saw this, patted her on the back lightly, and whispered in Song Ju's ear, "It's okay."

The man slammed on the door next door, and after a while, Song Yu heard the sound of prying open the door.

Song Ju's body was about to shake to pieces.

Fortunately, I didn't hide in just now.

Song Ju didn't know how long it took before he felt his brother leave, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But new troubles arose.

If the other party discovers his existence, that person will never leave if he doesn't hang around here for half a month.

And Song Ju had to make money.

Aunt Wang looked at it and asked in a low voice, "Then what, the father of this child is..."

Even though the technology of same-sex childbirth is available now, it has not been fully promoted, so no one would think that a child will have two mothers.

Song Ju didn't correct Aunt Wang's statement either.

She raised her head and looked out of the window, the snow outside was getting bigger and bigger, her hands, feet and heart were constantly getting cold.

Song Ju said slowly, "She... is dead."

"Hey..." Aunt Wang sighed, and said, "For a while... you will live with me first."

Song Ju quickly turned his head to look at Aunt Wang, and said a little helplessly, "But... I don't have any money..."

Aunt Wang said softly: "It's okay, let the child call me auntie from now on, it's not a loss."

*

When two wounded hearts come together, they always understand the suffering the other has gone through.

Not those on the shore laughing at the helplessness of the drowning.

When Song Ju said what happened seven years ago, he sounded calm, but every time he said a word, his voice trembled.

Song Ju didn't know why Hai Chaoyun suddenly wanted to listen.

Hai Chaoyun wanted to hear, so he told her.

Anyway, my heart is dead.

The past has become a black-and-white portrait of memory. Only the ignorant will chase after the past to death.

Hai Chaoyun suddenly raised his hand to cover Song Ju's mouth, not allowing her to continue talking.

"Chun, I understand... I understand."

Song Ju lowered his eyes and looked at the pale palm covering his mouth.

Hai Chaoyun lowered his head, with an indistinct expression, and said in a hoarse voice, "Cu Cun, I'm sorry."

Song Ju didn't want to comfort her, but just asked, "Do you still want to listen?"

"No need." Hai Chaoyun lowered his head, preventing Song Ju from continuing.

Song Ju closed his eyes: "After that day, you should think about it yourself."

Hai Chaoyun nodded, lowered his head and kissed Song Ju's palm, and said very sincerely: "I will definitely remember, Song Ju."

Song Ju pursed his lips and sneered, but did not answer.

When the assistant walked into the ward, there was a picture of Song Ju falling asleep and Hai Chaoyun dipping someone's lips with water with a cotton swab.

The assistant said: "Mr. Xiao Hai, generally speaking, only people who cannot drink water by themselves and who are unconscious need to do this."

Song Yu just slept.

And Song Ju needed to sleep every day, so it was impossible for Hai Chaoyun to stay up every night, run to Song Ju's bed, and dip someone with a glass of water.

It's too late.

Is Mr. Xiao Hai afraid that people will be broken?

Hai Chaoyun turned his head and glared at the assistant.

With such a high salary and working for so long, why can't I learn to speak?

The assistant quickly explained his purpose of coming: "That's right, you still have an impression of Xu Rongrong from last time."

"Her company wants to put her in the second season of the love variety show."

After finishing speaking, the little assistant added something, saying: "People have spent a lot of money in."

Just to increase popularity.

Hai Chaoyun thought for a while and said, "Let Xu Rongrong spend more money, and then transfer it to Song Ju's account."

"Also, there is a charity party, and I want to invite you to attend."

"Would you please me to throw money that has no place to spend at their hands?"

Hai Chaoyun rolled his eyes, why didn't he give the money to Song Ju?

Hai Chaoyun never cared about such a false name. To be honest, the public welfare activities done by the companies under the Haishi Group are worth tens of millions or hundreds of millions.

For example, like Haichenghua, every time an event is held, a few cents will be donated for a successful transaction. Only counting the amount of donations for a year, it is beyond the reach of a small star.

What's more, Haishi is a group, and there are also special public welfare organizations under it.

Hai Chaoyun doesn't really want to attend this kind of party.

Tsk tsk tsk, it's fine if it's just a general charitable donation, but what are you planning to do by inviting a bunch of celebrities over?

The assistant hesitated for a moment and said: "The other party also invited Song Ju, and expressed the hope that Song Ju can perform on stage."

The meaning is very clear, as long as Hai Chaoyun is willing to donate, the organizer will spare no effort to give all the shots to Song Chen.

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