"Auntie, I don't know exactly what's going on, but you can rest assured that it will be OK." Xin Yue wants to say that the key is that she doesn't know about it.

"They just said that the Ji family would sue us. Is that true?" Song's mother is very worried. She is afraid that Xin Yue doesn't tell her on purpose.

"Auntie, this is what happened..."

When Bai Jingting knew the details, he simply explained them to his mother.

After hearing the details, song's mother was angry and ashamed. I didn't speak for a long time.

Xinyue worried about song's mother's bad behavior, so she advised her, "Auntie, don't worry, this thing won't really make so much noise. Besides, these reporters are trying to rob the news, deliberately saying things are very serious. In fact, it's not like that at all."

Song's mother knows that it's useless to worry, and she has no ability to persuade song's father and old lady. Now she can only watch the change.

"Xin Yue, why didn't you tell me that you got married?" When Mother Song spoke, she looked at Bai Jingting beside her eyes.

“……” Xin Yue blinked. It's no fun if it's taken seriously. She said with a smile, "Auntie, no, I'm not married. I just Dealing with the reporters. "

Although it is explained to song mu, it is also explained to someone.

Song's mother said with a smile, "it's still a man and a woman, isn't it? However, Mr. Bai is a good-looking man. He's a good match for you, and he's also a husband and wife. "

“……”

“……”

Both Xin Yue and Bai Jingting have two capital letters of "embarrassment" on their faces.

……

Not long after Xin Yue and Bai Jingting left, Zhou Shaojing suddenly came.

Since Song Qingcheng said that Zhou Shaojing threatened her, song's mother didn't have a good impression on Zhou Shaojing. However, since people come to see themselves, there is no reason why they do not want to see others.

"Auntie, it's time to see you." What Zhou Shaojing said was very hard and difficult.

"Why wait for the chance?" Song's mother didn't know.

"You don't know that Qingcheng is dissatisfied with me now, just like an enemy. I heard that you are in hospital. I want to visit you, but I have been driven away by Qingcheng several times. Today I heard that Qingcheng is not here, so I dare to come up. " Zhou Shaojing pretends to be wronged.

"How do you know Qing Cheng is not here today?"

“……” Zhou Shaojing was stunned, "Oh I called Qingcheng before I came. She said she had something to do today and couldn't come. "

I was almost stunned by the question!

"Do you know what she's doing today?" Mother song took it seriously. After all, my daughter did call to say that she was busy today and didn't have time to come.

Zhou Shaojing shook his head. "I didn't ask about that, but it should be because you fell. This matter, now has made a lot of noise; everyone is unanimously condemning the behavior of the Ji family. This person has been injured, and he doesn't want to take responsibility. Do you think they are too much? "

In the end, Zhou Shaojing showed anger.

"No, it's not like what they said. It's all a misunderstanding." Song's mother was very distressed. Now I'm full of heart, but I don't know how to say it.

"Misunderstanding? But that's what uncle Song said

"Xiao Zhou, I know that uncle song and the old lady are more obedient to you. Can you help me persuade them to stop making trouble?" Song's mother knows that song's father and old lady have some private contact with Zhou Shaojing, so if Zhou Shaojing can persuade them, it may be of some use.

But Zhou Shaojing was very embarrassed and said, "Auntie, I'm afraid I can't help you with this. Besides, if you are known by the city, you will have to scold me again. "

"It's OK. If Qingcheng knows, you can say that I asked you to say it."

"But..." Zhou Shaojing still hesitated.

"Xiao Zhou, our old lady has been praising you all the time. As long as you talk, they will certainly listen to you."

"Well, I'll try." Zhou Shaojing made up his mind. He took out the phone from his pocket, but pressed it for a long time, but there was no response.

Song's mother originally showed a smile of thanks, but seeing that his mobile phone had not responded, song's mother asked, "what's the matter?"

"Auntie, my cell phone is dead."

"Or use mine." Mother song handed her her phone.

"That won't do; uncle song knows your number. When I look back, I must think that you ordered me to make this call, and I won't listen to you then. "

"That's true. What about that? "

"In this way, you take down your phone card, I'll put my card on your mobile phone and use it, and then change it later."

"Good." Song's mother nodded, then took the phone apart and took out the phone card.

Zhou Shaojing has also nimbly taken out his phone card. Song's mother handed him his mobile phone, "here.""All right." Zhou Shaojing took the phone, put his card in, and then turned it on. After the mobile phone was turned on, Zhou Shaojing asked song's father's phone number, and song's mother reported it fluently to him.

Zhou Shaojing dialed the phone, but it didn't get connected quickly. Until it rang several times, it was finally connected.

"Hello, uncle song, I'm Xiao Zhou. What are you doing? Am I not disturbing you? " Zhou Shaojing asked carefully.

"What can I do for you?"

"Well, I've heard all about your lawsuit with the Ji family. Uncle song, if you don't like it, I think you'd better not offend Ji's family. They are powerful and powerful, not people like us. What's more, aunt song's injury is not a big problem. It's OK for people to compensate for the loss. It's not very good for us to turn the war into jade and silk! "

Song's mother couldn't hear what was said on the phone, but Zhou Shaojing said, "ah? Can't you hear me? No way. My signal is very good. Just a moment. I'll try it outside. Don't hang up

Zhou Shaojing said, while also pretending to check the mobile phone signal. Finally, he winked at his mother and went out with the phone.

Song's mother didn't think much about it. Anyway, she had just heard what he said, and he really wanted to help.

A few minutes later, Zhou Shaojing came in with the phone. Song's mother asked eagerly, "how about it?"

"Uncle Song said that he would consider it, but it's hard for me to say whether he can sell me this face." Zhou Shaojing sat down again on the chair in front of the hospital bed.

"In any case, they should take your words a little bit; thank you so much, Xiao Zhou." Even without a definite answer, song's mother was relieved.