Chapter 2 deadlock
Even under the dim yellow light, Su Ran could still see the clear palm print on his cheek. One could imagine how hard her palm had used!
Su Ran pushed Song Tingyu away as soon as he stopped moving. He crawled out of bed, tidied up his messy clothes, and stared at him with panic in his eyes.
Song ting touched the cheek that she had slapped and stared at her with a chilling coldness in his deep eyes.
Sitting alone by the bed and standing alone on the carpet, they stood there for a long time.
Song Tingyu was the first to break the deadlock. He opened the suitcase on the ground, took two clothes and walked into the bathroom. After a while, Su Ran heard the sound of water flowing from inside.
At this moment, her whole body seemed to be suddenly drained of all her strength and she fell onto the bed.
Su Ran did not know why Song Tingyu suddenly appeared in her room, but she knew that it was not his will, and he was forced to do so, from the way he looked at her.
There was only one bed in this room, because she usually lived alone, and there was no extra quilt. Now it was so late, if she went out to sleep in the guest room or to find the quilt, she was afraid of waking others up, but the weather was so cold, whoever slept on the sofa would be freezing.
Su Ran lay on the bed again. Perhaps Song Tingyu would go out later because he hated sleeping in the same bed as her.
But she couldn't guarantee that he would do that. What he did to her just now still made her feel uneasy, so she pulled the quilt away and lay on her side in the corner of the bed. Fortunately, the bed was very big, so even if they slept on the same bed, they would not have any contact.
After what she had just done, Su Ran was no longer sleepy. She hugged the quilt and slept in a corner, but could not sleep. After a long time, she felt the mattress collapse and someone lay down.
Song Tingyu did not leave the room and slept here.
Su Ran breathed nervously, hugging the quilt and curling up in a corner.
Some time ago, the doctor's words echoed in his ears. He said that if all kinds of methods were tried and still failed, the last way would be to give birth to a second child and save him with cord blood.
So that's why Madam song called Song Tingyu back.
But they were worse than strangers. It was an accident to give birth to Song Weixi. Now that they were sleeping together, they were ready to give birth to a second child. Not to mention Song Tingyu's disgust, Su Ran actually rejected it, but she knew that there was no other way. Now it was just too sudden and she couldn't accept it for a while.
Song Tingyu flew abroad with his beloved woman on the second day of their wedding four years ago. For the past four years, he never came back. Even Su Ran suspected that he didn't even know if she was a boy or a girl.
If Song Weixi hadn't been sick, Su Ran probably wouldn't have seen him again.
There were a lot of things in my mind, but in the end, I was no match for sleepiness and fell asleep.
Because she was used to getting up early and going to the hospital to take care of Song Weixi these days, she woke up early the next day.
Just as she opened her long eyelashes and opened her eyes, the first thing that entered her eyes was a handsome and impeccable face. Her mind went blank for a moment, and she hurriedly stepped back to distance herself from him.
It was then that she remembered that Song Tingyu had come back late last night and had slept in a room and a bed with her.
Because Su Ran had just reacted violently, Song Tingyu was also woken up by her. She opened her eyes and looked at her expressionlessly. Her eyes were still filled with disdain and indifference. Then she lifted the quilt off the bed and went to the bathroom.
He wasn't wearing a shirt, and his well-defined upper body showed off.
While he was in the bathroom, Su Ran got up quickly, changed his nightgown, put on his clothes, and hurried downstairs.
Madam song and Shen Jing were already downstairs at the restaurant.
"Good morning, grandma." Su Ran walked over and the maid handed her a bowl of millet porridge.
Shen Jing had always disliked her, so she greeted her with a nod without much reaction, while Mrs. Song kindly said, "Did you sleep well last night?"
Su Ran knew that what she was asking was not simply a question of her sleep. The old lady probably forced song ting to come to her room last night.
"Not bad..." Su Ran smiled, not daring to look at her, and lowered his head to eat porridge.
"Good morning, young master."
Footsteps came from upstairs, followed by the butler's voice. A tall figure came to the dining room. Song Tingyu was dressed in a black coat and a brown plaid scarf. His features were deep and his temperament was cold. He pulled out his chair and sat down, "Good morning, grandma."
Shen Jing saw the red mark on his son's face and exclaimed, "Trial, what happened to your face?"
Song Tingyu curled his lips coldly and raised an eyebrow at su ran, "Ask her."
"Su Ran, did you hit him?" Shen Jing immediately asked for punishment.
Su Ran didn't expect the palm print on his face to last until the next day. She pursed her lips and nodded, "Mom, I hit him..."
"Why did you hit him? Do you think you..."
Before Shen Jing could say anything, the old lady patted the table twice, "Well, Ran Ran must have hit by accident. What's the big deal? What's the big deal?"
Shen Jing had always been weak in front of Madam song. Although she was unwilling, she still stopped talking.
Su Ran quickly finished her breakfast and picked up the light breakfast that was prepared for Song Weixi, "Grandma, mom, I'm full. Enjoy your meal. I'll go to the hospital first."
"Ran Ran, wait a minute." Madam song stopped her, "Wait for Trial. He's going with you."
Song Tingyu finally drove with Su Ran to the hospital, and neither of them spoke on the way.
In fact, Su Ran spent most of the night with Song Weixi in the hospital, but last night Madam song called her home. She didn't expect that it was because Song Tingyu came back.
After parking the car, Su Ran opened the door and got out of the car. Regardless of whether Song Tingyu followed him or not, he walked to Song Weixi's ward.
Song Weixi was already up, still wearing a thick hat, sitting on the bed, because he had just woken up, so he looked better.
Seeing her, Song Weixi's pretty face was smiling, "Mom, come here."
He seemed to have something mysterious to tell her. Su Ran was infected. He quickly walked over and sat beside him, "What's wrong?"
"Just now, the doctor's uncle came over and said that I can be discharged today. Can I be discharged now?"