After watching his daughter leave, song's father stood by the side of the road and looked for a long time. But it's not that I'm reluctant to give up my daughter, but that I'm sure if my daughter really left and can't see herself.

After the bus turned and left, Li Ge, who was hiding behind the bus stop sign, came out.

"I said, brother song, do you rely on it or not?" Brother Li asked him impatiently.

"Don't worry. My daughter has plenty of money. I'll talk to her later to make sure the business can be done." Song's father said with confidence.

Li Ge glanced in the direction of song Qingcheng's departure. "Does your daughter still look like a student? Where can I get so much money? "

Song's father gave a thumbs up, "you can see my daughter's talent appearance. There are many rich people chasing her. This money is nothing!"

Everyone who has contact with the father of song knows that he is king Niu X.

Brother Li snorted and laughed, "with such a daughter who is rich, what kind of life are you still selling on the construction site? Let's go. I'll take you to play

Brother Li is tall and big. He puts his heavy arm on his father's shoulder, hugs him and leaves.

"No, I'm a little short of money these two days..." In order to please his family, song's father gives his mother the money he earns every day. He even has to save money for smoking.

"What are you afraid of when you are short of money? If I am here, can you hold it? Let's go. It's more or less mine. " Brother Li heard that song's father had such a money tree as song Qingcheng. Naturally, he was not afraid of song's father's borrowing money.

……

When song Qingcheng came home from work, there was a servant at home, and she basically fell asleep. Every time, she went upstairs directly.

Push open the door of the room, whoosh of a dark shadow from the window jump out. Startled, she quickly reached out to open the door.

There was nothing in the room and there was no sign of passivity. It was quiet.

She thought, is not wrong, recently every day at work, feel the whole person has been dizzy.

She didn't think much. She took her pajamas and took a bath.

Take a bath and blow your hair. It's half past eleven.

I heard this morning that the old lady began to oppose her work. It will happen sooner or later. No one is pregnant, still studying or doing part-time jobs.

What's more, the most important thing for the Ji family is money.

She had planned to go to work in the daytime and leave work earlier in the evening when she was on holiday. The old lady would have nothing to say.

It seems that the plan is a bit in suspense now.

However, the current situation does not allow her to think so much. She has to go round her own pretense. This is karma.

At that time, how could he pull out the pretext of pregnancy?

Take a picture of the forehead, turn off the light and go to sleep.

I don't know how long later, when she was sleeping heavily, she heard something abnormal in the window. She had a good sleep and was very tired. She turned over and went on sleeping.

"Meow ~ meow ~"

the terrible cat call came again. In this silent night, it seems very terrible.

Song Qingcheng frowned, but did not wake up. That terrible voice is in the ear, howling over and over again, miserable, terrible.

She gripped the quilt tightly, breathing again and sweating on her forehead.

"Meow ~"

a dark shadow came from the window and jumped into her bed.

"Ah

Song Qingcheng felt something crawling over him and screamed in horror.

Outside, Ji Zhengting just took a bath and came out to pour water. Then she heard the cry of panic from the master bedroom.

He eyebrows a jump, just went in to see her, is not still sleeping well?

While thinking about this, he had already pushed open the door of the bedroom. At a glance, I saw a child sitting on the bed, too frightened and shivering.

With a tight chest, he strode over and hugged the people on the bed.

Song Qingcheng leaned against him and never recovered. It's just that he was so frightened that he hugged him tightly.

I don't know if she was scared or over exerting. She was shaking all over. And her body is very cold, there is no temperature of that kind.

Ji Zhengting clasps the back of her head and holds her in his arms. The faint pain in his chest seems to be spreading

This kind of feeling, has never been.

Downstairs, I can hear the movement of upstairs. There will be footsteps outside.

Ji Zhengting looked at the door. When he came in just now, the door was not closed. The housekeeper would come up and stand at the door. Seeing the situation inside, he was not sure what it was.

No, Miss Song has another nightmare?

But I heard something else just now.

"Sir..." The Butler called at the door.

"Come in and turn on the light." When Ji Zhengting spoke, he looked at the person in his arms and pulled up the quilt to cover her.The housekeeper came in and turned on the light.

"Meow ~"

"ah..."

Another cat barked, and then a black cat swished out of the door. Song Qingcheng was frightened and screamed again. She buried her face in his arms and wanted to shrink the whole person into his arms.

Ji Zhengting's face was cold, "where's the cat?"

He doesn't remember having cats at home, and he doesn't want cats.

"Maybe it's the two pet cats that the first lady bought from outside last month. I don't know how to get out." The housekeeper answered cautiously.

Miss song is a little better. If there's any more fright, Mr. Song will have to kill the cat.

Ji Zhengting's face was gloomy, and he was about to drop water, "let her throw it out now, immediately, immediately!"

It's an order!

"Yes, I'm going." The housekeeper didn't dare to delay for a second.

Ji Zhengting looked down at the girl in his arms. She calmed down, but she didn't look very good. She was a little tired. I don't know if she was sleepy or tired?

He tried to put her back on the bed, but when he moved, song Qingcheng hugged him like he was frightened.

"Qing Cheng..." He tried to call her.

Song Qingcheng heard it, but he didn't.

"The city?" Ji Zhengting looked at her and worried that she would be over frightened and affect her brain or nerves.

Song Qingcheng was still indifferent. But she heard it and didn't know what to say. In other words, a heart has not returned.

"Qing Cheng, if you hear me, you should say it to me, OK?" He tried to talk to her and didn't dare to let her go in such a daze.

He didn't understand the feeling of being frightened, but he could see that it must be very painful.

Song Qingcheng just moved towards his arms, silent.

At this time, Aunt Li also came up, went to the door and saw the situation inside. Hesitated at the door, and finally walked in.

"How is Miss Song, sir? Shall I call the doctor up? " Aunt Li knew the matter was serious, otherwise the housekeeper would not take someone to find the first lady in the middle of the night.