Chapter 387

"Isn't it going to find my sister?" Song Yin asked again.

Song Qingquan nodded and looked at Song Yin. Her eyes flashed something crystal clear. Song Yin was stunned. Seeing a moment's struggle in his eyes, she didn't know how to guess.

"Dad, won't you let me go to my sister?"

Song Qingquan nodded again.

Song Yin sighed.

Song Qingquan's eyes looked at the ceiling of the ward, and seemed to be thinking about something.

That day, when she came out of the ward, song Yin was sitting alone on the bench in the corridor, her big eyes flapping. She was a bit stubborn, and suddenly her eyes were red.

"Song yin?" Suddenly came a familiar voice.

Song Yin looks up blankly and sees Wen Xiaoxing. She is thinner. She is wearing a pair of jeans, a white T-shirt and a plum blossom with ink splashing on it. She holds a bunch of flowers in her hand and looks at Song Yin. There seems to be a thousand words in her eyes. After all, there is only one sentence. "Song Yin, it's no big deal. We'll be strong!"

Song Yin stood up, blushed, wiped her eyes, reached out and hugged Wen Xiaoxing. "You're right, we all need to be strong! What are you doing here? Are you better? "

"All right!" Wen Xiaoxing smiles. "Let's go in and see your father!"

"Well!" Song Yin nods and leads Wen Xiaoxing in.

Song Qingquan fell asleep again. Wen Xiaoxing put the flowers on the table in the ward, said a few words to Lan Xin, and then said to her, "Auntie, can song Yin and I go out for a while?"

Lan Xin nodded. "Yinyin, you go back. It's too late for Jinglan to worry!"

"Mom! I... " Song Yin wanted to say something and suddenly stopped. "Mom, I'll take care of you later. You go back to rest at night and I'll take care of Dad!"

When she went out with Wen Xiaoxing, Lan Xin wanted to say nothing, but she didn't say anything after all.

Two girls are sitting in the pavilion under the ward building under the hospital. Song Yin bought a thick newspaper and put it under her body for Wen Xiaoxing. She just had a miscarriage and was bleeding heavily. She was still in confinement and should not catch cold.

"Song Yin, you really make people angry and distressed!" Wen Xiaoxing suddenly looked at the pile of newspapers and said.

Song Yin raised her head and said, "sit down!"

"When is it? You can be so considerate! I'll make a friend of you! " Wen Xiaoxing didn't cry for a long time, because his tears were dry. This time, his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Aren't we friends for life?" Song Yin's tone is very light. She turns to look at her.

"Of course!" Wen Xiaoxing sat in Song yinpu's newspaper. She felt warm in her heart. "Did your sister find it?"

Song Yin shakes her head.

"I didn't expect that. How could that kind of thing come out? It's really outrageous! What a pervert. Who is so hateful? " Wen Xiaoxing is still filled with righteous indignation, love to fight against injustice is her surname, "too damned immoral!"

"Yu Jinglan's mother!" Song Yin spat out a word.

"Ah -" Wen Xiaoxing suddenly jammed.

"I'm going to divorce!" Song Yin said a light word. "It's too hard to walk!"

"Song Yin If yu Jinglan didn't do this, would you -- "

" don't persuade me! " Song Yin interrupted her: "it's a friend, don't persuade me! We live without men

"Can I have a cigarette?" Wen Xiaoxing frowned and suddenly asked.

Song Yin was in a daze. "You're not well. What do you smoke?"

"I'm in a bit of a hurry!" Wen Xiaoxing has a strange voice.

"Good! Then smoke! "

She listened to Wen Xiaoxing's words and wanted to shed tears.

Wen Xiaoxing draws out a box of cigarettes, which is long and thin. The package is white, long and thin, like her hand. She lit a cigarette. Her smoking posture is really charming. Wen Xiaoxing in the smoke is so beautiful.

Looking at Wen Xiaoxing smoking, never seen a woman smoking so beautiful, song Yin stretched out her hand, "give me one."

Wen Xiaoxing takes a look at Song Yin and gives her one to light. "Song Yin, are you sure you're ok?"

Song Ma smoked and choked for the first time. "Keke --"

"Song Yin, you can't smoke!" Wen Xiaoxing sighed.

But song Yin did not speak. She took another puff. Then she coughed more fiercely. She felt something flowing out of her eyes.

"If you want to cry, I'll borrow your shoulder. Don't find any reason to say that the smoke is choking!" Wen Xiaoxing said.

"Can you stop being so direct?" Suddenly, song Yin turned to look at her and tears came out.

"No, you can't hold it? I'm afraid you're suffocating! "

Song Yin sighed, and her tears began to surge. Suddenly, she felt like she had found a confidant. It was so moving and there was no place to hide.

They have been sitting there, song Yin quietly tears, time is approaching the evening, a little bit desolate.

Wen Xiaoxing took several puffs of cigarettes, then said softly, "I don't regret my choice at all, you know? Ye Jintang is still married to Gao Tian. My mother says that ye Jintang is not worthy of my love because he is taking Gao Tian to Australia for his honeymoonSong Yin's heart is startled, stunned, and suddenly feels that Wen Xiaoxing is more miserable than herself. " So, I don't regret killing the baby. It's not the crystallization of love, it's just my baby! " Wen Xiaoxing smiles again, a little desolate. "I love him for more than ten years, and I have been thinking about him for more than ten years. After that, I became a passer-by. This is life! But you and Yu Jinglan are different from us. Think twice before you leap! "

Song Yin was silent. Is not the same, but as hard!

Wen Xiaoxing continued: "women can't be cheap, especially for men who are not worth it. But if that man is worth it, I think I'm willing to be cheap!"

"Do you still believe in love?"

"Letter! Why not? I have nothing to do with whether I believe in love or not when I am not well behaved! " Wen Xiaoxing looks up at the sky. "Everything in the past, just as I owe Ye Jintang, paid off! I owe him in the past life, and I will return this life, and then I will continue to live a better life! "

Song Yin also looked up at the sky and burst into tears.

After leaving the hospital, Wen Xiaoxing became thinner. He became a little skinny. His eyes were so cool. The hot rose in the past became a thin and cool woman today.

Song Yin could only sigh that she was young and thin in spring.

That night, Lan Xin asked her to go back to rest. Lan Xin said that she didn't need her to take care of her father. She just had to do what she should do. Song Qingquan was the mayor, and the municipal government specially sent two senior special guards, so she didn't need to stay there at night.

Song Yin went back to Liyuan community.

Just after taking a bath and changing her pajamas, she heard a knock on the door. She didn't want to open the door, because she had nothing to say and didn't want to be sentimental.

The knock continued for a few minutes, rhythmically.

Song Yin quietly looked at the door, but did not open it until there was no more knocking outside, and the room was quiet. Song Yin thought, maybe he's gone!

But not long after, the phone rang and it was a message. "Yinyin, I'm at the door!"

The mobile phone display is from Yu Jinglan.

Song Yin held the mobile phone for a long time. She thought that he was really stubborn, but she was more stubborn. She looked at the phone quietly and pressed the reply key. There was only one sentence. "Please go, I don't want to see you again!"

Yu Jinglan's tall figure stood at the door, looking at the reply message on the phone, shaking hands, taking out a cigarette and lighting it.

"I won't go!"

"It's none of my business!"

She really did not open the door, turned off the light, she lay in bed, almost sleepless all night.

In the morning, he opened the door and found that he was at the door. He was sitting on the floor with his suit and coat wrinkled. He was leaning against the wall, as if he had been in that position for a long time.

Song Yin doesn't look at his face. If she looks closely, she will find that his face is painted, especially his eyes are blue. It's a masterpiece left by Jianyi.

As soon as the door was opened, he stood up and shook slightly. His legs were numb all the time. He almost fell forward. In a hurry, song Yin reached out to help him.

Tall body, with his familiar breath, her heart hurt again. Just, this embrace, let her feel tired, bone piercing pain, those she and he bit by bit accumulated is also a pile of thick memory, just, this is just a memory.

Conveniently, he took her into his arms and whispered in her ear in a hoarse voice: "Yinyin!"

"You go!" Song Yin light words, hold him, let him stand firm, and then close the door, he will go downstairs.

But Yu Jinglan's big hand held song Yin's hand again. A touch of ambiguous gentleness appeared on her cold and tired face. "Don't make trouble with me. I'm in pain."

Song Yin felt a sharp pain in her heart. She was not making trouble. She was really tired.

"Yu Jinglan, let go." As soon as her brow wrinkled, song Yin quickly pulled out her hand. Unfortunately, his hand was tight, which didn't seem to give her room to break away.

"No He was always calm and capable. For the first time, he played a scoundrel like a child. Instead of letting go of his hand, he pulled song Yin's body and quickly landed a kiss on Song Yin's soft lips. His smile overflowed from her thin mouth.

"Yu Jinglan!" Even the name with surname roared out, song Yinhuo big stare a face to enjoy Yu Jinglan, the rest of a hand did not hesitate to throw over.

"Yinyin, my face has been painted, do you want to fight?" Quickly intercepts song Yin's raised hand, Yu Jinglan looks down at her.

As soon as song Yin was stunned, she moved her eyes to his face. As expected, she won the lottery! The eye socket is blue and purple, the eyelid is swollen, but one side is still beautiful.

"Yinyin, I hurt!" Yu Jinglan gently touched song Yin's dull face, and his voice was tired. "I haven't eaten all day, I haven't slept all night!"

His tone was low and hoarse, like a child's coquetry, trying to get her idea.

"Don't touch me." Under the touch of her face, song Yin quickly turned back and pushed away Yu Jinglan's hand. While she was free, she quickly stepped aside and separated from him. "Go to eat by yourself, I should go to the hospital!""That's none of my business!" Yu Jinglan shouts low.

Song Yin went downstairs and whispered, "even if it's none of your business, we can't do it!"

Yu Jinglan didn't chase after him any more. He felt like he was missing a big piece. It hurt so much. She doesn't care about him, it's too deep!

After returning to the office, Yu Jinglan was deeply in a big chair. Yu Group's shares had always been in trouble. Someone and his secret way acquired Yu Group's shares. Yu could not find it at that time, so he had to stop trading for a few days on the pretext of the share reform procedure to conduct a comprehensive investigation of the shareholders.