Song Xi didn't know to answer this time. She didn't know how to lie. She wanted to say she liked it.
She hasn't really thought about it.
His eyes turned to Ling Yichen, who indicated that he would help her out.
Ling Yichen came out to answer Ling Xiaohan's question for Song Xi.
"Dad, naturally, it's because we like it. Otherwise, how could we be together?"
"I didn't ask you, did I?" Ling Xiao's cold and powerful gas field brought down the temperature in the ward.
"My answer is her answer, Dad, your point now should not be to create difficulties in my love, but to care when mom wakes up?" Ling Yichen pulls Song Xi behind him, away from Ling Xiaohan, the cold insulator.
"Song Xi, isn't your biological father song Qian?"
Cheng Cheng comes out of the crowd suddenly and has a little more mouth.
"I heard that your father never married, and you were adopted by song Qian and Feixue at that time?"
"So what? Adopted, I am his daughter, you can because my father despises me, these I can accept
Song Xi, standing in front of these high-ranking elders, was not afraid at all. He said what he should say.
"It's a stubborn girl, but you didn't do anything wrong. As long as you don't approach yechen for any bad thoughts, it's OK."
Cheng Cheng Cheng asked only one question, then he didn't speak any more.
"Aunt Cheng, no, she has no purpose to approach me. Don't get me wrong."
Ling Yichen reached out and took her shoulder.
Song Xi's shoulder was held by him, and his ears suddenly turned red. In front of so many parents, he made such intimate movements.
"Well, you all go back first. I'll wait here alone until I wake up in the morning. The ward shouldn't be too noisy."
Ling Xiaohan didn't want to take care of their affairs, so he made a guest order.
"Well, let's go back first."
Qi Yan hugs Cheng Cheng Cheng and takes the lead to walk out of the ward. At the moment of walking out of the ward, cheng Orange once again takes a look at Song Xi.
Song Xi also looks at Cheng Cheng, who is shocked by Cheng's eyes that stop on her. Why does this aunt look at herself all the time.
Is there something on her face?
"Let's go out first."
Ling Yichen takes her shoulder and hooks her out of the ward.
The memorial also followed.
Because Ling Yichen couldn't leave the hospital before Ji Qianchen woke up, he only sent Song Xi to the door: "go back, thank you for visiting my mother."
"I came because your mother is lovely, not because of you."
Song Xi Aojiao's explanation.
"Oh."
Ling Yichen answered with a light voice, not happy or lost.
He was used to her cold appearance.
"Then I'll go back."
Song Xi turns around and leaves.
"Well."
Ling Yichen looks at her back and leaves.
Go back to the ward.
Father and son look at each other, but the atmosphere is not right.
"Dad, don't look at me like this. It's useless for you to look at me. You can't control my marriage. Don't be like Grandpa, and then stop my free choice. Since you have the happiness you want, don't interfere with my happiness."
"When did I say I wanted to interfere with you? I'm just afraid that you are stupid. I don't know what kind of purpose those women who are close to you have. How could I have such a stupid son like you?"
Ling Xiaohan dislikes Ling Yichen, but from inside to outside.
"Dad, since you say that you are smart enough, I am not as good as you, don't you indirectly say that my mother inherited me so stupid?"
Ling Yichen's strong logic completely rejected Ling Xiaohan's prejudice.
“……” Ling Xiaohan is speechless.
This son of a bitch is so bold that he dares to hate him.
"Who says I'm stupid?"
Ji Qianchen seemed to hear their conversation and opened his eyes dimly.
Ling Xiaohan saw Ji Qianchen wake up, and his face was full of joy.
"Are you awake?"
Ling Xiaohan holds Ji Qianchen's hand tightly.
"Yeah, wake up. I heard someone say my son is stupid. " Ji Qianchen stared at Ling Xiaohan angrily.
The moment she woke up, her whole body hurt so much that she could not. It was a very happy thing to see her husband and son.
But I heard someone scolding his son and indirectly saying that she was stupid. How can I bear this?
"Cough, it's true. I'm teaching him not to be cheated in the future." Ling Xiaohan is serious enough to clear his responsibility.
"Oh, but even if you teach me, why should I be stupid?""When did I say you were stupid?"
Ling Xiaohan's face is muddled. He didn't say a word. This woman's understanding is extreme.
"In my son's words, you indirectly said I was stupid."
Ji Qianchen recognized one reason for death.
Only Ji Qianchen can take Ling xiaohanzhi's clothes.
Ling Yichen is on the side, watching the good play. If Ling ruoxun is in the ward at this time, he must take his sister to watch the good play together.
Every time he sees his father Ling Xiaohan in all aspects of his family, he is particularly upset.
As soon as mother comes out, father will lose his temper.
What's more, my mother is still in the hospital bed.
"You're not stupid. Can you fall down the stairs?" Ling Xiaohan didn't let his mother this time, but he took Ji Qianchen back seriously.
Ling Yichen once heard that, over, the battlefield smoke has become more and more thick, the war seems to be about to start.
"You..."
Seven tips of Ji Qianchen's Qi make smoke.
How dare this old man
"Mom, don't be angry. This kind of father should be off. Anyway, I am the person in charge of the company. I can support you. You can sweep him out of the house." Ling Yichen's courage suddenly increased.
Simply stand on Ji Qianchen's side and confront Ling Xiaohan.
"Yes, it's off now. I'm an injured person and even scold me for being stupid."
"Ling Yichen, do you believe I'll sweep you out of the door now?" Ling Xiaohan turns his white eyes and stares at Ling Yichen.
It's not too big for him to watch the bustle forever. He wants to blend in and stir up the fire, which he can't control.
"Then sweep it. Anyway, I don't want to take over Ling's, and I can support myself now. I don't need to rely on Ling's family."
"Against you."
"Son, I support you. Don't worry. The family's economic power is still in mom's hands. Mom sends you pocket money. I can't spend all my life on that. My heart hurts so much. Why don't I die on the operating table and be scolded by him when I wake up? "
Ji Qianchen is also a dramatist. The more he plays, the more he becomes addicted.
Ling ruoxun, who came back from the outside, opened the door of the ward and was very excited to see his mother awake.
"Mom, you finally wake up."
Ling ruoxun doesn't say anything about Ji Qianchen's bedside.
Gaga -
the ward was so quiet and terrible that it seemed that several ravens of vicissitudes were flying over her head.
"The atmosphere is not right. What happened to you?" I don't know why Ling ruoxun asked with a beautiful frown.