Chapter 398

Aunt Tang took a lot of food to go back, but she couldn't remember what to do. She asked song Qingcheng on both sides of the way and started to ask again at the airport.

Song Qingcheng had no choice, so he simply added aunt Tang's wechat, edited every dish and sent it to Aunt Tang's mobile phone.

With half an hour's company, the aunt and aunt passed the security check and boarded the plane.

Because it's the weekend, Ji Zhengting takes song Qingcheng back to Ji's home.

"Lingling, should we go to the hospital for reexamination?" When Zhou Shaojing and Ji Ling came out of the airport, they asked her.

"It's too cold today. Let's go tomorrow." Ji Ling's head shrank with cold.

Zhou Shaojing was worried, "but the doctor told us to have an examination in a week. It's been more than half a month. I'm worried..."

"Oh, why are you in such trouble! I said to go tomorrow! " Ji Ling yelled at him.

Zhou Shaojing moved his lips, but he didn't dare to say anything. Two people get in the car and leave together.

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After arriving at home, Ji Ling felt a little sick in her stomach, so she planned to go back to have a rest. Suddenly I heard song Qingcheng talking to the housekeeper.

"Housekeeper, it seems that almost all the servants have come back. Why didn't Aunt Li come back?" Song Qingcheng asks the housekeeper.

"Aunt Li is quite far away, and the leave she asked for is coming back these two days. However, I called Aunt Li yesterday to ask about the situation, but I didn't get through, and I haven't got back to her up to now. I don't know if there's anything wrong

, in the eyes of the Song Dynasty, crossed the slightest thought. "Oh, if you turn your back on, do you ask me where my spray is?"

"You haven't found it yet?"

Song Qingcheng shook his head, "no, I've searched all the rooms. I wonder if Aunt Li forgot to put my room."

The housekeeper was stunned. "That's OK. I'll fight later."

"Please."

The housekeeper retreated thoughtfully. I thought, Aunt Li is not so careless at ordinary times. She should not forget such an important thing.

Just as the housekeeper was in charge, she suddenly saw Ji Ling standing there and seemed to be thinking about something. The housekeeper suddenly remembered that what the eldest lady and his wife ran into that day was that she later left Aunt Li alone.

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But it's not easy for him as a servant to directly intervene in such matters. Now we can only contact Aunt Li first.

When Ji Ling returns to her senses, she finds that song Qingcheng is about to go upstairs. She quickly takes out the phone and calls the landline at home.

As soon as song Qingcheng wanted to go upstairs, she remembered the landline. She looked at the room, but she didn't see the servant, so she went to pick it up and said, "hello..."

"Come to the top of the building." This sentence came from the phone and the line was disconnected.

Song Qingcheng holding the phone, a face inexplicable.

Go to the roof And the voice was very anxious. There must be something wrong.

She didn't think much, so she went upstairs.

When she arrived at the outdoor stairs, she found that she didn't wear a coat. It was very cold outside today.

"Anybody?" She did not dare to go out, so she stood at the top of the stairs and asked.

"Song Qingcheng, come up quickly." Ji Ling's voice came from the top of the building.

Song Qingcheng was slightly surprised.

How could it be Ji Ling?

She can only go up to see what Ji Ling is doing on the top of the building on a cold day?

The wind on the top of the building was stronger. As soon as she went up, she took a big bite of the northwest wind. The cold wind closed her chest like a knife, making her breath stagnate, and then she almost couldn't get up in one breath.

Ji Ling secretly observes her on the side, hoping that she can't come up in one breath.

Song Qingcheng relieved for a while, but she didn't let her breath pass. She quickly touched her pocket, but she didn't wear a coat at all. The medicine is in the coat pocket, too.

She screamed in her heart.

"Song Qingcheng, last time I saw fireworks, I lost one of my earrings. Come and help me find it." Ji Ling knew that she was sick, so she talked to her on purpose.

As long as she speaks and the cold wind blows down her throat, her asthma is guaranteed.

"I..." As soon as song Qingcheng spoke, it was very difficult to speak. She held the wall to her feet.

Ji Ling saw that she had already had an attack, so she stood up and came over. Knowing her old friend, she asked, "Oh, what's the matter with you? Why is your face so red? "

"I Asthma medicine Medicine... " Song Qingcheng opened some purple mouth and said it word by word.

"Medicine? Is it this medicine? " Ji Ling took out a small bottle from his pocket. It was really the spray used by Song Dynasty.

When song Qingcheng saw the medicine, she rushed to Ji Ling excitedly; but Ji Ling deliberately stepped back, raised her hand high, and looked at her sad look with a smile of schadenfreude.

"Here Give me... " Song Qingcheng's shaking hand stretched out, and there was a layer of mist under his eyes. Under the mist was pleading and suffering.

She was breathing pitifully. She felt that if she could not breathe at any time, she would die here.She doesn't want to She can't You can't either

She has a lot to do and a lot to say. If she died like this, no one even knew how she died.

Thinking like this, tears fall out of my eyes.

"Song Qingcheng, I told you a long time ago that you shouldn't be against Ji Ling. What you end up with today is your own fault! " Ji Ling not only didn't mean to pity her, but also was cruel and gnashing her teeth.

Song Qingcheng shakes her head slowly. She can only breathe out, but can't breathe in. She holds the wall with one hand and covers her chest with the other. Her face turns purple with terror.

"Isn't it hard? Do you really want this? " Ji Ling looked at her afflictive appearance, and provoked the spray to pass in front of the song city, shaking and shaking, and the song city had been dying on the wall, slipping down, looking at the vague things in front of her eyes.

Knowing that she could save herself, she didn't have the strength to raise her hand. I can only watch Let's see

"Take it, why not? Take it and you won't die, and you can continue to be your little wife. " Ji Ling pretended to look at her pitifully, but was pleased to spray the spray in front of her.

Song Qingcheng is desperate, but she is not reconciled. Not reconciled, so the death is not clear.

Her family, her husband, her long life

suddenly, she did not know where to get the strength, suddenly stood up and reached for the spray in Ji Ling's hands. Ji Ling didn't expect that she would make a surprise attack and stepped back nervously.

But she didn't want to. There were stairs behind her. When she stepped on the empty foot, she suddenly turned around and fell down the stairs uncontrollably. Step by step, incomparable pain came with her

"Ah..." Ji Ling exclaimed, but she couldn't save anything.