Chapter 196

Song's mother has always been a soft steamed stuffed bun, even more dare not speak.

"Look what you've bought. It's tasteless." Old lady song chose between the two dishes, and then directly brought the separate dish.

"Mom, this is for ER Bao. You can make do with it." Mother song spoke. This meal is well sealed. It's going to be cold when it's opened.

"She can't die of starvation. I have to take care of my son here. Are you going to abuse the old man? " Old lady song's domineering admonition is like teaching a child a lesson.

Song Qingcheng couldn't look down on it, but she was not annoyed. She just said, "grandma, please stay here to take care of my dad tonight. Mom, I'll take you home when you've finished eating. "

Song's mother knew that what her daughter said was angry, but the old lady's words were too much. If she didn't speak, she thought it was acquiescence.

Old lady song was in a hurry. She put down her chopsticks and jumped up. "Did your mother and daughter eat their hearts for the dog? My son is working hard to earn money to support his family. Is that what you did to him? Huh? I'm going to bring all the people here to judge, whose wife and children are as cruel as you. "

Old lady Song said, shouting from the ward to the corridor outside. Scared doctors and nurses are in a hurry to run over, thought something had happened.

Song's mother had no choice but to follow the old lady quickly. But old lady song refused. In the corridor, there were all kinds of complaints.

Song Qingcheng held his head, only felt that his head was about to explode.

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Because old lady song is so noisy, many family members and patients in the ward complain. The patient originally needs to rest, but old lady song is about to make a big fuss in a few words. A patient in the same ward has asked to change the ward.

But because of the shortage of beds, there are no idle beds at all. The cost of a better ward is high and people refuse to accept it.

Finally, the nurse can only come to song Qingcheng to negotiate and transfer his father to a better ward.

Song Qingcheng knew that it was his family who caused the trouble. Even if he didn't want to, he couldn't help it. And her grandmother is who, she also knows, maybe one is not happy, and go out crying a row, no one can resist.

Song Qingcheng didn't want his mother to be too attentive. He could only tell his mother that his father was seriously ill. In order to prevent infection, he was transferred to an independent ward.

However, the cost of this independent ward is more than 300 yuan per day It's a little too high.

In the evening, song Qingcheng decided to stay and take care of her father. Let mother and grandmother go back to rest first, after all, my sister is still at home alone. It doesn't matter to eat less. I'm afraid my sister will go to the bathroom or something. That's troublesome.

Although song's mother was reluctant to let her daughter be here, she still had a daughter to take care of by herself. She felt pain in the palm and back of her hand, but in this case, she could only aggrieve her eldest daughter.

After Song Qingcheng sent his mother away, he turned back to the ward and began to wonder where his father's money went.

According to the bank slip, the father's money was transferred to different accounts. Well, since these people are not the workers under their father, who are they?

The account slip only shows the name of the account holder, and does not know the exact name.

Song Qingcheng thinks about it. His father can't wake up now, let alone for a while. Even if he wakes up, his father, who is good at sophistry, can't see and talk about money.

Therefore, only by finding the people on the water can we know the whereabouts of the money.

She suddenly remembered that since her father could transfer so much money to these people, he must be acquaintances with them. Since he is acquaintances, he must have contact information.

That's right. If you find your father's phone, you'll find people here.

She looked in the pockets of her father's clothes and trousers, but couldn't find them. I looked on the bedside table again, and finally found it in the drawer.

My father knows nothing about mobile phones. He can't do anything except answer and make calls or fight landlords, so he doesn't set any password to unlock.

Song Qingcheng turns on his mobile phone and goes directly into the address book to find the latest call records. Sure enough, we found someone with the same name on the bank account in the recent call records.

She first selected a person's phone to call back.

The other end of the phone was answered quickly. Without waiting for her to speak, a man's voice over there said, "brother song, do you think of money again? Or did your daughter remit money to you again? If you want me to say, let's make a bigger bet this time, so that we can test the foundation of your money tree. "

Make a bigger bet

Song Qingcheng's mind suddenly seemed to have been bombed, but she forced herself to calm down and said, "Hello, I'm song Zheng's family. My father has an accident now. I want to ask why my father gave you a sum of money a few days ago."

"It's natural that we should pay off our debts. He lost money gambling with me. I gave him a usury. Of course, he had to pay back the money. ""You said my father lost 400000 on gambling?" Although the other side said very clearly, song Qingcheng still couldn't believe it.

The other side snorted and laughed, "what's four hundred thousand? I don't have the big head. "

That is to say Four hundred thousand is just part of the loss?

So

So much money was lost by my father?

A bolt from the blue!

Song Qingcheng hands of the phone heavily hit on the ground, desperate to fall to sit in a small sofa.

The mobile phone in the bag rang all the time. It rang countless times. She couldn't hear anything and didn't know anything.

A brain is blank, a heart is broken, the whole person is like a lost soul of the body, no thoughts, no consciousness.

She leaned back in the sofa and closed her eyes. She wanted to sleep all the time. She wanted to I really want to

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I don't know how long later, the telephone on the ground suddenly rang again.

When song Qingcheng thought that he could sleep forever, he was awakened by the sound of the phone. She opened her eyes and everything remained the same.

God knows how she wishes it was a dream

However, the idea of cowardice, can never defeat the cruel reality.

She regained her spirits and found the phone from the ground. When she picked it up, it was her mother's number.

"Hello, Ma." Song Qingcheng quickly picked up and knew that her mother must have been unable to get through her own phone, so she called her father again.

"Qingcheng, why don't you answer mom's phone?" Mother song's anxious and worried voice came from the phone.

"I just went out and didn't have my cell phone. As soon as I got back, I heard Dad's cell phone ringing, so I picked it up. " Song Qingcheng casually pulled a cover.