Chapter 524

When the light in the operating room turned green, Mr. Song was the first to surround it.

The doctor stopped him and called respectfully.

"Mr. Song."

"Is there anything wrong with my daughter?"

"Fortunately, it's just a cut artery. His body is a little empty. There is no danger of life for the time being. Therefore, Mr. song can rest assured."

When the doctor spoke, he revealed a trace of reverence.

Father song frowned.

"Is there anything else?"

"There's nothing more to do. Just pay attention to replenishing her blood."

"Good."

He nodded and the doctor walked away.

"Xiao Li, go and call song Cheng to me now."

"But Mr. Song is still at home."

Obviously, there was some hesitation. The old man of song made a heavy hammer with his crutch, and then there was no more.

"Won't you go back?"

"Yes, sir."

He quickly back down, he is not stupid, directly called song Cheng, fortunately song Cheng picked up.

"Mr. Song, the old man said to let you come to the hospital."

Song Cheng happened to be teasing his little nephew, but he didn't expect such a small child to climb so fast.

He and he just played hard, but still answered the phone, one hand hugged the child, looked at least very virtuous appearance.

"Well?"

"Mr. Song, I'm afraid the old man of song is angry."

"Well, I see."

He hung up the phone, and then looked at the child, said a smile.

"Would you call Mom?"

Gu Shenghan's eyes looked at the nearby song city, a pair of big eyes gurgling around, not to mention how cute.

"Uncle."

The child's tender voice stopped in his ears, especially crisp, and he felt that his heart was going to melt, so he just thought about it.

I'll call my uncle. I don't care about them.

If only their children were so lovely, song Cheng reported the children on his haircut, and the servant seemed not surprised at all.

This is the young master of the Song family. Naturally, it is better to hold it. Then, his eyebrows and eyes slightly stiffened.

Put him in the front passenger's seat, the child is very clever, because there are children at home, there are always such a car with children's safety seats installed.

He is not noisy, clever very, just a pair of big eyes in the gurgling, lovely watermelon head.

Song city did not resist, or touch his head, gently smile at him, a perfect arc.

Little by little, the car began to drive, and there was Song Cheng really didn't expect that he would have such a day.

He is quite helpless, but still bear down, he said slowly to him.

"My little nephew, remember my uncle's kindness."

"Good."

Just did not expect, now the child is so clever, his mouth hook up a radian.

"Young master song, you are here."

Immediately there is a similar servant, came up, and then gently said a word.

"Young master song, master song is waiting for you in the ward."

It is also a strange scene. Excellent people like song Cheng suddenly seem to have children. They just doubt whether the child is illegitimate.

"Uncle."

Gu Shenghan suddenly called out, and the people in the hospital immediately understood it. Was it a little nephew?

However, it looks really cute. At least it looks like a talking doll.

He put the child on the servant's hand, and then still some uneasy advice.

"Take the baby to miss Ye Ge. Do you understand?"

"Good."

He held the young master's hand and trembled slightly. This is the treasure of the Song family. Naturally, he is a good servant.

Song Cheng walked away, and then the servant looked at the child in his hand, just left his mind and flashed a word.

"Find the child and give him to me."

When he saw the child in his arms, he didn't know what feeling it was. Should he give it? Or No.

Where the hell is he going? He frowned a little, then turned to the other side.

Forget it, heart a horizontal, or take it? Anyway, Mr. Song should guarantee his safety.

After a while, when song Cheng arrived, his mobile phone also vibrated. He took out his mobile phone and opened the screen. The text message displayed on it was exactly what he needed."The child is gone."

In his eyes, or what is the mood.

He frowned a little and then said something coldly.

"Grandfather."

His brow is tightly knit together, can't say is what mood, but can see, he is a little angry.

Then, with a slight turn, he saw the girl lying on the hospital bed. His mouth slightly raised a smile, so he came here to see song Qiu?

He felt that there was nothing, or in his mind, that she might have deserved it, that he was cold-blooded or unkind, but he was a short-sighted man.

"She's like this now, and you can see that..."

With a sigh, as if to let song Cheng cause his guilt, but others song Cheng, do not eat his set, OK?

Looking at the scene in front of him, song Cheng had a pair of cold eyes. He even said that he felt that

This is actually not very important.

He chuckled, then gradually opened his mouth, a low voice, but very impersonal.

"This is the end she should have. Suicide has nothing to do with us."

His clear attitude, on the contrary, made master song more unhappy. How could his children of the Song family be so cold-blooded, or even if he didn't believe it, it was just like this.

"Song city, song Qiu, because after all, is a member of the Song family."

Does he still want to plead for song Qiu? In other words, he was even willing to plead with him for her so-called granddaughter.

With that, he was more and more disdainful, and even felt that such a grandfather was really sad.

Why did he become like this, or how he looked like this? He didn't know if the person lying in bed was Ye Ge, would he be merciful? Or something.

He did not dare to think about the answer, or what he knew, what he did not know, the answer, even what he did not dare to hope for.

His footstep slightly stops, and then the eye son slightly turns, and then is the voice has some choking.

"Grandfather, have you ever considered Ye Ge? She was starved by song Qiu for five days. When she was sent to the hospital, she was almost dead. I will not say the palm prints on her face for the moment. We did not do it at all. Why should we bear the unwarranted accusation? "

Every word he uttered was sonorous and forceful. Even such a sentence made him unable to adapt.

His fingers were obviously stunned for a moment, and his mouth wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say. He was afraid that it would be the end of the appearance.

He doesn't want to be like this, but somehow he is. He doesn't know what he is. It just seems that he hates the situation more than he does.

"Grandfather, let's make it clear today. Let me let song Qiu go! However, from now on, she will break off the relationship with the Song family and live abroad. It has nothing to do with us whether she is alive or dead. "

He made up his mind to do so. The hands of master song were stiff. He thought that maybe song Cheng was cold-blooded, but because it was good, he could help his career more. He didn't expect that this would move to his so-called family.

"Song Cheng, let's have a good talk about this, OK?"

He is procrastinating. The first feeling is that he is like this. He began to half face, originally a cold face, but now it is more and more cold. Maybe, they should not have provoked Ye Ge.

When he said this, he said a word slowly.

"Granddad, she's just an outsider."

The old man of song heavily hammered a crutch to the ground, and his voice showed some signs of anger.

"This child, I grew up watching, where you said so bad."

He made it clear that he wanted to protect his face. Song Cheng's mouth caught up a trace of disdain and said it coldly.

"Grandfather, don't you feel guilty?"

"Or, what if ye Ge did it instead? Are you going to defend her like that? "

Master song didn't speak, but song Cheng already knew what the answer was and what the answer was. Did he want to expect it?

He said this coldly and then laughed.

"Grandfather, ye Ge is still an outsider in your eyes, isn't he?"

PA, a crisp and loud slap in the face of song Cheng.

"How dare you say that, son of a bitch?"

He did not speak, but a pair of eyes gradually cool down, stained with a layer of frost.

He chuckled as if he had fallen to the bottom.It is directly to take out the share transfer certificate. Without saying a word, it bypasses the old man song, and directly takes song Qiu's hand as if nobody else is there.

Her hand is in revolt, just tiny strength, but song Cheng's brow slightly frowns.

There was a mocking smile on his lips: awake, right? That kind of thing, afraid is when you awake, but you still have to pretend to sleep, the most painful?

Song Cheng directly pinched his wrist. With 50% of his strength, song Qiu's fingernail was pinched into his skin.

But, of course, he won't take care of it. He didn't want to manage so much. When a bright red fingerprint was printed on it.

He said coldly, "you deserve what you deserve."

Yes, she deserved it. Song Qiu's fingers were paralyzed there. She knew that just now. She was conscious.

Her fingers are on it, so all she has is in vain, isn't it?

She wanted to cry. She didn't know that she had worked so hard for so long and planned for so long. It was just because of this temporary failure that it all turned into nothing.

She even heard it clearly. How many meanings did it mean? Song Cheng said that was not her meaning.

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