Chapter 316 It's Just An Ex-wife. Why Would I Care? (2)

Chapter 316 is just an ex-wife. Why would I care?

"Sorry, I'm busy." Song Tingyu's tone was distant and distant.

"Let's go." Uncle li said.

The group walked towards the elevator. Su Ran was sure that he was still alive. She just wanted to see Song Weixi. She just wanted to ask him about Song Weixi.

She immediately chased after her, but soon, she was stopped by two men left behind by Song Tingyu, "I'm sorry, miss, you can't go forward."

Su Ran wanted to rush over, but she was still stopped. She watched Song Tingyu disappear from her eyes again, and she was very anxious...

Uncle luo saw that she hadn't shown up for so long, and she suddenly hung up after talking to her. He was worried, so he looked for her layer by layer and finally found her.

But two men reached out and held her back.

Su Ran kept shouting, "Let me go, let me go!"

Luo uncle panicked and rushed forward, pushing one of the men away with his hand, "What are you doing?"

The man looked at him, "Who are you?"

"Who do you care who I am? Why are you doing this to our second miss?"

The two men saw that Song Tingyu and the others should have left, so they let go of their hands and left.

Luo uncle immediately said, "Second miss, are you all right?"

Su Ran didn't answer him, but hurried down the stairs and down the stairs.

Luo uncle was stunned and thought something was wrong with Su Ran, so he quickly followed.

Su ran walked out of the door and saw a familiar figure. He was sitting low in the back seat of the car. She quickly caught up with him, but the car had already driven away. Even if she slapped on the window, she did not stop.

She gritted her teeth and followed closely. The car was moving faster and faster and finally left her behind.

Luo uncle finally caught up with su ran and pulled her back, "Second miss, what's the matter? Who's in the car?"

Su Ran stumbled and tried to move forward, but was pulled by Luo uncle, "Second miss, stop chasing. Their cars are far away. They can't catch up..."

Su Ran stared in the direction that the car had just left, and his whole body was in a daze.

"Then who is it?"

No matter how much Luo uncle asked, Su Ran did not speak again.

Luo uncle had no choice but to pull her back to the hotel and take the driver's car back.

On the other side, in the car, Ding Cen looked behind the car, turned around and smiled, "Is that Vichy's mother?"

Song Tingyu's eyes also fell outside the window and nodded.

Ding Cen was a little confused, "How did she find her way here? Isn't she in Ancheng?"

"You came here by accident, not on purpose." Song ting looked back and leaned back on the car chair. He closed his eyes and placed his long fingers on his thighs.

The car became quiet. Ding Cen knew that Song Tingyu didn't want to talk. He wanted to be quiet, so she didn't say anything about Su Ran.

After a while, song ting met the driver in front of him with his eyes closed and said, "Take the eldest lady back and then go to the rehabilitation center."

Ding Cen immediately turned his head and looked at the handsome side of the man beside him, "Are you going to Vichy's place?"

"He should be discharged."

"Did the doctor allow it?" Ding Cen frowned, "Apart from you and me, Vichy still refuses to let anyone get close to him. This situation is not getting better..."

Song Tingyu didn't say anything. Ding Cen wanted to go with him, but he refused.

He went to the rehabilitation center alone, a special school for autistic children.

As it was very late, the school didn't allow anyone else to come in, but the situation tonight was not normal. The teachers and staff at the school saw Song Tingyu's appearance and even breathed a sigh of relief, "Mr. Song, I just wanted to call you. Vichy bit a little friend, and now he is very unstable..."

Song Tingyu's face was grave, and he quickened his pace to follow the doctor to Song Weixi's room.

From afar, he heard Song Weixi's loud voice. He walked in and saw a lot of people in the room. A staff member tried to get close to Song Weixi, but he bit his arm hard. The staff burst into tears and instinctively hit Song Weixi with their hands.

Soon, a strong force pushed her away, and she fell to the ground in a mess. Her hair was disheveled, and under her panicked eyes, she could only see a tall man walking past her. She looked over and saw that the man had already picked up the noisy Song Weixi, looking at the child in his arms with gentle eyes, and softly coaxed him.

"Get out of here!" Song Tingyu hugged Song Weixi and said coldly.

The woman who had just fallen to the ground was dragged out by her colleague to deal with the wound on her arm.

Song Weixi's mood slowly stabilized until now. The people in the rehabilitation center had no choice, but as long as Song Tingyu was there, he became quiet and nestled in his arms.

Song Weixi calmed down and finally fell asleep. Song Tingyu pulled up the quilt and thought of the so-called staff member who had just bitten her, and she had reached out to hit Song Weixi's shoulder hard. A murderous look appeared in his eyes.

He gently closed the door of the room and walked out. It was not early, and the children here went to bed early.

When he passed the corridor, he found that many rooms had turned off the lights.

In an office, he found the woman who had just taken care of Song Weixi in the room. The so-called female worker had another person helping her with the wound on her wrist. When the disinfectant fell, she cried out in pain, "You be gentle!"

"I really don't know what bad luck it is. When it's my turn to be on duty, this kind of thing happens. Other children don't have much. It's just him, Song Weixi. Every time he makes trouble, no one can comfort him. Only when his father appears, what kind of thing is he, Song Weixi..."

"Okay, you..." Another teacher was just about to tell her to stop talking nonsense, but when she saw the tall figure standing at the door, she froze and felt a chill in her neck.

Song Tingyu looked at their eyes. They were eerie.

The injured woman turned her head, her eyes wide open as if she had seen a ghost, and she almost fell off her chair in fear.

"Are you okay..."

Both of them stood up, almost speechless, "Mr. Song, Mr. Song..."

Song Tingyu walked in, pulled up a chair and sat down, "Call your principal."

"Mr. Song..."

"Fight or not?"

"Okay."

The woman who was scolding Song Weixi just now lowered her head. She knew she was in trouble. Song Tingyu isn't that hot. He's from the Sky-sea group...