Chapter 296

Chu Yao's breathing became more and more difficult, and her neck was red. She made a hard voice: "I forgot to take the medicine..."

Qin Baozhen and song Xiaoman help Chu Yao out of the elevator, find the bench beside and sit down.

Qin Baozhen patted Chu Yao on the back and let her lean forward slightly: "you sit first and keep breathing deeply."

Waiting for Chu Yao to take a breath, Qin Baozhen drives Chu Yao to the hospital. Now that she meets this situation, she can't help her.

Song Xiaoman and Chu Yao sit in the back row.

Maybe it's too hard. Chu Yao doesn't know when she's leaning towards song Xiaoman. Her gray face is dripping with sweat.

See her look so painful, song Xiaoman also did not push away, continue to let her rely on.

Just didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

After arriving at the hospital for emergency treatment, Chu Yao gradually recovered. Lying on the bed, she was breathing oxygen at the moment.

Qin Baozhen looked at her and said, "you have such a serious asthma. Why don't you take the medicine with you? It's very dangerous just now."

Chu Yao weakly astringed his eyes: "the medicine is used up, and there is no time to match it. Just now, thank you..."

She hasn't had asthma for two or three years. I didn't expect that she would meet these two people in the elevator.

"Now that you're all right, niece, let's go."

As Qin Baozhen and song Xiaoman walk out of the ward, Chu Yao raises her eyes and says weakly, "I'm sorry about what happened before."

Song Xiaoman stops and looks back at Chu Yao with a dull look.

Hesitated for a while, her tight lips or voice: "you have a good rest."

……

Qin Baozhen returns song Xiaoman to his villa.

After stopping the car, Qin Baozhen turned to look at Song Xiaoman: "nephew daughter-in-law, severe asthma attack can be fatal, so the aunt just meddle in her own business and send the woman to the hospital."

"I understand. Of course, we can't wait for help."

Song Xiaoman raised his eyes and asked softly, "aunt, my father and... And my husband's mother, Chu Yao, she..."

Halfway through, she shook her head: "forget it, it's nothing."

Qin Baozhen seemed to know what she wanted to say. She gently held her hand and said, "at that time, Chu Yao was the only person that the eldest nephew's mother could trust. The eldest nephew's mother was also Chu Yao's only relative. Their feelings were really deep."

"From Chu Yao's point of view, she helped them hide, even helped them to have a private meeting outside. Maybe she couldn't help it. Later, Chu Yao left Beicheng to live abroad, and was forced away by his uncle. "

"But in any case, this kind of moral mistake can't be forgiven by any excuse. At least I look down on this kind of person."

After a pause, Qin Baozhen said, "it's not convenient for me to say something in front of my eldest nephew, even though I can't slap a hand at such things as cheating. But I always think that the eldest nephew's mother should be condemned more than your father's. after all, your father had realized his mistake at that time, and he was going to let it go.... "

Song Xiaoman slowly shook his head: "wrong is wrong, the harm has been caused, there is no one who has more fault."

"Aunt, I really love my husband. At least I didn't know anything about him before. After my father's car accident, all my memories of him stayed in good times. But my husband's childhood... So dark, so much unhappiness, he can only bear it alone

"Fool, from now on, you will love your husband and make up for his unhappiness for so many years."

Qin Baozhen gently pinches song Xiaoman's face. This little girl is very determined!

To be frank, she thought that after she knew the truth, there might be a short escape.

But I didn't expect that her feelings for her nephew were so firm.

Song Xiaoman looked down at the time, anxiously untied his seat belt: "it's already nine o'clock, aunt, you drive slowly, I'll go first!"

Qin Baozhen is speechless. Really, in such a hurry to go back, can't the gate still have access control?

In a hurry, song Xiaoman saw the man sitting in the living room. She sat down next to him: "husband, are you waiting for me?"

Qin Shinan put her in his arms with a smile: "how empty handed, didn't you buy the clothes you like?"

Song Xiaoman leaned his head down, his arm gently across his waist, and his body shrank more and more toward his arms: "guess who I met in the mall?"

"Who did you meet?"

"My aunt and I met Chu Yao. She had an asthma attack. We just sent her to the hospital, so we came back a little late."

Qin Shinan's mood has no fluctuation: "go upstairs, take a bath and go to bed early."

When they sent Chu Yao to the hospital, the bodyguards reported to him immediately.

Chu Yao is still staying in a hotel recently. Although I don't know why she still stays in the North City, since she is peaceful, he also follows her. There's no need to force her to leave the north city.

Furthermore

Knowing what happened in the past, he thought carefully that Chu Yao had many opportunities to tell him, but she kept her mouth shut and didn't disclose anything.

And the reason why she didn't say it, perhaps as she said, was to safeguard his mother's only dignity.

In that immoral love, Chu Yao may also be the victim.

"Husband."

Song Xiaoman suddenly hugged his neck, nestled in his ear, lips close: "tomorrow to see Dad, can you... Take me to your mother's cemetery?"

"I have something to tell her."

Qin Shinan did not hesitate: "well, as long as you think you can face it, I will take you."

……

The next morning, accompanied by Qin Shinan, song Xiaoman went to Beicheng prison.

Looking at the black iron gate in front of her, her heart was very complicated.

Qin Shinan took song Xiaoman's hand: "your father is in the ward of the prison. Shall we go in?"

"Well."

Outside the ward, Qin Shinan stops. At this moment, their father and daughter may need more time alone.

"My husband is waiting for you here. Call me whenever you need to."

"Good."

Song Xiaoman walked slowly to the side of the hospital bed. The purpose was song Dahe's emaciated face, deep sunken eyes and stubble beard.

Compared with the last time, dad was obviously much older, especially his dull eyes, which made her heartache.

Song Dahe's lax eyes slowly focused, he stretched out his shaking hand, with a heavy voice to shout: "full..."

Song Xiaoman's eyes fell a tear, went to hold the rough palm.

Once warm hands, now full of deep palmprint, only cold.

She opened her lips slightly and asked hoarsely, "Dad, why do you want to do this?"

Song Dahe's face showed a desolate smile: "I heard that song Dajiang gave you half a liver?"

"Yes, uncle saved my life."

Song Dahe closed his eyes slightly and said with a smile, "Song Dajiang, it's song Dajiang."

He's not dead.

Then why

In Song Dahe's eyes, there was a hint of uncertainty. He suddenly released his hand: "you go, this place, never come in again."