Chapter 17 because mom did something wrong
In his eyes, she, Su Ran, was a lonely woman, so she liked to flirt around, right?
She laughed back angrily, "Please don't worry, Mr. Song. I'll hold back no matter what. I'll wait for your divorce."
She had thought that after she said this, song ting would feel more at ease, but what she did not expect was that his face was getting uglier and uglier.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Lin Chenghuan came with the doctor.
Su Ran was taken back to the The song family that day by Mrs. Song. According to her old man, her injuries were also resting in the hospital and at home. It was better to stay at home, so that people could take care of her.
Su Ran was glad that Song Tingyu didn't tell the The song family how the injury came from behind her, so when she returned to the The song family Madam song to ask about it, she could lie and say that she accidentally touched it because she broke a vase.
Su Ran didn't want too many people to know about Qiao Qing's illness, nor did she want others to treat her like a monster.
Because when she was kicked out of the house by the innocent qiao family when she was pregnant before marriage, she had already suffered a lot of eyesores. Su Ran didn't want her to suffer in her old age.
On Song Weixi's side, Song Tingyu seemed to have told him, so he didn't say anything.
The shrewd Madam song obviously didn't believe the idea that the vase had been smashed into the back, but she didn't ask anything.
Ever since that incident yesterday, Song Weixi was always worried that something would happen to su ran again, so he always appeared at the door of her room from time to time to take a look.
But he didn't go in because he remembered what Madam song had told her. She needed a good rest.
Once again, Su Ran saw the small body and the small head that appeared at the door. She smiled and said, "Vichy, come here."
Song Weixi walked over, took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, "Mom, did I wake you up?"
"No, I slept too much today, so I couldn't sleep." Su Ran said softly.
Song Weixi raised her pretty little face and looked at her. She hesitated and finally said, "Mom, why did grandma hit you?"
This was the first time Song Weixi had seen qiao qing so angry. It was probably not that easy to erase this memory from his mind or even his heart.
But Su Ran didn't want him to have any bad memories of Qiao Qing.
"Because mom did something wrong."
"Just admit your mistake. Why would grandma hit you like that?" Song Weixi wrinkled his small nose, still feeling incomprehensible.
Su Ran touched his head and smiled, "Vichy, you are still young. Many things will not be understood until you grow up. But remember, grandma loves her mother, and of course, she loves you."
Song Weixi nodded as if he didn't understand.
When Song Tingyu came back, he saw the mother and son talking on the bed.
Both of them had pillows under their bodies, and Song Weixi was leaning on Su Ran's shoulder, which was undoubtedly warm. Song Tingyu stood by the door and watched for a long time, until Song Weixi inadvertently turned around and found him, "Dad."
Only then did he regain his senses and walk into the room.
Su Ran remembered the unhappiness between the two of them in the hospital today and felt a little embarrassed. He sat up from the bed and coughed softly, "You're back."
"Yes." Song Tingyu gave a faint reply, walked over and rubbed Song Weixi's forehead with his hand, then took off his coat, pulled off his tie, threw it on the chair and went into the bathroom. In a short while, the sound of water flowing came from inside.
Song Weixi had already been taken to rest by the nanny at home. Su Ran found the medicine prescribed by the hospital, unbuttoned it, and wanted to apply some medicine to the wound on his back at this time. Unexpectedly, the bathroom door was suddenly opened, and Song Tingyu walked out around the towel.
Probably because he had been working out for a long time, Song Tingyu had a lean, naked figure, and he was only wearing a towel, hair, and water dripping from his upper body.
The whole picture of a beautiful man taking a bath.
But Su Ran was not in the mood to appreciate the sight of a woman spitting blood from her nose.
Because she found that her clothes were half off, and because she had a wound on her back, she only wore an invisible bra with no straps on her back. The bra was not particularly sturdy, so it was a little loose because of her movements, and the two soft lumps on her chest revealed a beautiful arc.
Su Ran had a beautiful collarbone, like a butterfly that wanted to fly.
This collarbone is commonly known as the butterfly bone, or the beauty bone.
Su Ran noticed that Song Tingyu's eyes were on her. Her face turned red and she hurriedly tidied up her clothes.
Song Tingyu did not say a word. He was wiping his hair with a clean towel and walking to the changing room.
Seeing his tall and handsome figure disappear in front of him, Su Ran breathed a sigh of relief.
She didn't expect Song Tingyu to come out of the bathroom so soon.
She grabbed her loose collar, walked slowly to the bathroom with the medicine prescribed by the hospital, closed the door, unbuttoned her clothes, and began to apply the medicine carefully to the huge mirror in the bathroom.
But the wound was on her back, and it was difficult for her hands to touch it, not to mention that her wounds were all over her back. She raised her right hand and applied some medicine to the wounds around her, but there were always places that she could not touch, and if she stretched her hand hard, she would pull the wound from time to time.
Every time she pulled the wound, she would cry in pain.
She looked at herself in front of the mirror and smiled bitterly.
She was thinking that every now and then she should go to Tian Mi's place tomorrow and ask her to apply the medicine for herself?
In any case, she was the one who helped apply the medicine when she was injured.
Just as she was daydreaming, there was a knock on the bathroom door.
She was so shocked that the ointment in her hand almost fell to the ground.
Song Tingyu's deep and pleasant voice came from outside, "Su Ran, open the door."
What did he miss in the bathroom?
Su Ran frowned, pulled his clothes back, and opened the door.
Song Tingyu had changed into her home clothes and stood at the door, "Come out."
"What's the matter?"
Song Tingyu didn't say anything this time and went straight into the bathroom. He took the bottle of ointment from her hand and pinched it between her slender fingers, "Can you apply it yourself?"
Su Ran thought of her predicament and remained silent for a moment, but she was still unwilling to show weakness in front of Song Tingyu. She grabbed the ointment and said, "Yes."
"Who are you lying to?"
Song Tingyu curled the corners of his handsome lips around her back and pulled off her clothes.