Qin Qian's words made Song Ling suddenly come out in a cold sweat,

he looked at Song yuejiu's hands lying on one side sleeping, carefully moved out of the room with his mobile phone, found a hidden place, and then dared to whisper to Qin Qian: "Qin Qian, what are you talking about? I'm not OK? What's wrong with you? "

"I didn't think about it. I heard it..."

Qin Qian couldn't help choking. She was really worried these two days, but she finally heard Song Ling's voice. She still felt very happy. She laughed again, cried and laughed. She thought she was insane: "I called you before, someone answered your phone When I heard what he said and what kind of surgery you need to do, I worried about whether you had an accident. However, when you left, you were still in good condition, and I couldn't find your flight. Recently, I paid attention to the news and didn't see any reports about the plane crash... "

Sure enough.

When Qin Ling was sleeping on the phone, he was already in the ward.

Thinking about that man, Song Ling's look changed and his words were silent.

"Song mausoleum? Lawyer song? Hello

"Ah, you say."

After Song Ling came back to himself,

Qin Qian immediately said, "I have nothing to say. I just want to know what's the matter with you and what's the matter with you? Serious? Do you need me to see you? Otherwise, I'll ask for leave. Anyway, I still have annual leave. Do you have someone around me... "

"Qin Qian, what are you doing?"

Song Ling's voice was slightly cold.

Qin Qian's voice disappeared in an instant.

She was excited at the moment, and somehow blurted out that she was going to find Songling. In fact, her annual leave had already ended.

It's estimated that I'm too worried about one person these two days, so I can't help it

"Can't you?"

Qin Qian's voice is very small. She is always a woman with a strong air. It's rare that she has no confidence. "Of course not," Song Ling said faintly, looking at his slender fingers, which were mottled and small scars on the sunny window. "You're here, I don't have time to look after you. I'm very busy here. I still have work. What's more, I don't have any disease. My mobile phone is connected by the wrong person. "

Song Ling's words are as light as a cloud, without any hesitation, just like the truth.

Qin qiansong took a breath, but his face turned red. Did he want to be nervous again?

"But what that man said was your phone, and he called you master Ling..."

"Oh, that's a schizophrenic. He came to me for a lawsuit. As soon as I was not there, he answered the phone for me."

Song Ling said lightly.

Quite strange words, but people do not have any sense of disbelief.

Qin Qian was embarrassed: "so..."

"Yes, that's it, so you don't have to worry." Song Ling said softly, "it's OK. I'll hang up."

"Oh, good." Qin Qian felt resentful, but he didn't know what to say.

People are OK, and they don't need you to care too much. You don't want to do anything. It's time to hang up.

"Besides," Song Ling suddenly spoke again, and Qin Qian was slightly surprised: "well, you say."

"Later Don't call me. I'm very busy during this time. If I need to, I will "

" ah, I know. Lawyer song, you should be busy first, and I'll be busy too. Hang up first! "

Qin Qian finished in a hurry, then hung up the phone with the speed of lightning.

Hang up the phone, Song Ling's face gradually sink down, will also slowly take down the mobile phone.

People who should not have intersection should not have expectations.

It's a pleasure to meet you.

It's no pity to leave.

"Isn't this master Ling?"

Suddenly, a sweet female voice came from behind, and Song Ling looked back.

I saw a well-dressed woman, wrapped in a coat, coming towards him. The mottled red mark on her hand was very obvious.

"I am, you?"

Song Ling took a look at the woman and tilted her lips slightly.

"Hello, I've heard a lot about you. My name is shangguanxue. I'm a friend of Jiuye."

Shangguan Snow said, toward Song Ling quickly stretched out his hand.

Song Ling said with a smile: "I didn't wash my hands when I got up in the morning. My hands are a little dirty, so I won't shake hands with Miss Shangguan. Since Miss Shangguan is my father's friend, how can I go now? Where's my dad? "

Shangguan Xue's face was a little embarrassed for a moment. She said with a smile, "your father has something to do today. We have an appointment to see you this evening. Master Ling looks good today. Is he in better health?"

"I've been in good health, so I'm not worried about Miss Shangguan."

With that, Song Ling didn't mean to talk to Shangguan xueduo, so he turned and strode away.

After Song Ling left, Shangguan Xue's face was not good-looking for a moment.But he's a little bastard of a sick old man. He really thinks of himself as a young master. Hum.

When Song Ling came back to the ward, he saw that song yuejiu was punishing his subordinates. There were several people kneeling on the ground, all of whom were under his care these two days.

As soon as song Yue Jiu saw Song Ling coming, the evil on his face disappeared. He got up excitedly and took Song Ling's hand: "ling'er, you are back! Where did you go just now? Do you know how excited dad was when he got up early in the morning and heard that you woke up? "

Song Ling looked at Song yuejiu. When he saw the man's face, which was very kind to him, his scalp became numb. The bloody smell of the past filled his mouth and nose, making him completely unable to breathe.

"I'm fine. I don't want to stay in the hospital. Let's go home."

After a pause, song lingcai spoke hard.

As soon as Song Ling opened his mouth, song yuejiu immediately agreed: "do you hear me? Get ready for the young master! Come on, now, at once, go home

"Yes

The subordinates are all responding. Song JiuTan was the only one who was afraid to kneel down and start.

Song Ling looked at them: "you, don't get out of here."

"Yes, thank you very much, master Ling!"

“……”

Song yuejiu rushed all his men to go through the formalities, leaving him and Song Ling alone in the ward.

Song yuejiu quickly continued to hold Song Ling's hand. He was still full of words to say, but Song Ling threw away his hand: "I heard that you have a new business."

"Yes," song yuejiu laughs,

it's rare for Song Ling to ask about his affairs. This time, Song Ling comes back on his own initiative. After all, every time Song Ling leaves, he will be captured by his own people in the end.

"But you can rest assured that when you come back, any business is not as important as you. Dad will accompany you well, and your illness will never make you feel bad. Right now, as long as you bear it again, there will be a suitable person soon..." Song Ling knew what song yuejiu meant. He suddenly said, "thank you, Dad. In order to express my gratitude, Dad's business, I'm going to help."