Chapter 1698

Liang Zhenlong, Zhang Guangrong, Tang Zhengtai, Ding Feng and others looked at each other. They all saw that song Qiuyue's grief stricken look was completely from her heart. They all vaguely felt that the girl's relationship with Qian Duoduo might not be so simple.

Of course, it is an indisputable fact that a lot of money attracts people. No matter where you go, you can attract beautiful women.

Qian Zhenkun could not help raising his voice: "Miss Song, my son is really not dead!"

Song Qiuyue finally raised her head. Her eyes were red with tears and tears: "Uncle Qian, why are you lying to me?"

"Miss Song, I really didn't lie to you. My son was only seriously injured at the New York airport. Brother Diao sent him back. My son has returned to Xingfu village this morning."

"Uncle Qian, really?"

"Really, everyone here knows."

Song Qiuyue was very excited and grabbed Qian Zhenkun's arm: "Uncle Qian, where is brother Qian? I want to see brother Qian!"

"Miss Song, Duoduo is seriously injured. He is still in a coma. He may wake up tomorrow morning."

"Uncle Qian, let me have a look at brother Qian."

"Duoduo lives in another place. It's time for dinner now. After dinner, I can take you to have a look."

Song Qiuyue was so excited that she wiped the tears on her face with her hands, turned around and hugged her mother and kissed her face: "Mommy, my brother Qian is not dead!"

Annie smiled and nodded, and her inner joy was self-evident.

"Dad, my brother Qian is not dead!" song Qiuyue ran to the bed again, hugged her father's arm, couldn't help saying, and kissed him on the face.

"Ouch!"

Song Zhongyuan closed his eyes and grinned, crying out in pain.

He has a wound on his arm. How can he stand his daughter's savage hug.

"Dad, sorrysorry..." song Qiuyue noticed and quickly let go and apologized.

"Hahaha..."

Everyone laughed happily.

Qian Zhenkun smiled for a while and said politely to Annie, "Ms. Annie, it's already 7:30. We've prepared dinner in the happiness hotel. Let's go and have dinner."

Annie was very grateful: "thank you, Mr. Qian. But I want to take care of my husband here. Let Qiuyue go with you."

"That's OK. Someone will bring you dinner later."

Annie thanks again.

So they said goodbye to song Zhongyuan and left the ward.

Song Qiuyue left with them because she knew that Qian Duoduo was not dead and would see him soon. She was very happy. She bounced all the way and didn't feel constrained. She also took the initiative to hold Qian Kexin's arm and accosted her: "sister, what's your name?"

Qian Kexin smiled: "my name is Qian Kexin."

"Qian Kexin?" song Qiuyue thought to her head, "sister, your surname is Qian, and my brother Qian is also Qian. What relationship should you have with my brother Qian?"

"I'm Duoduo's cousin. I'm only two months older than Duoduo. Autumn moon, do you know what cousin means?"

"I know. Cousin means that you and Duoduo have a common grandfather."

"Well, almost. In fact, I have a common grandfather with Duoduo. Grandpa gave birth to two brothers. One is Duoduo's grandfather and the other is my grandfather. Duoduo's grandparents died long ago and my grandparents are still there. Duoduo treats my grandparents the same as his closest grandparents."

"Oh, I understand. Sister Xin, are all the girls in the village as beautiful as you? I see several girls. Everyone is very beautiful."

"Almost. Our happy village is a famous beauty nest in China. Not only the girls are beautiful, but also the boys are handsome. You know how handsome our family is."

"Well, that's true. Sister Xin, what do you do?"

"I work in the happiness hotel. At present, I am the general manager of the happiness hotel."

"General manager! Wow, sister Xin, you are amazing. I admire you so much!"

"I have nothing to worship. If you want to worship, you should worship sister Xue. Sister Xue is smart, beautiful and intelligent. She is the object that all our women should worship."

"Sister Xue..." song Qiuyue thought, "is it Murong Xue, chairman of happiness group?"

"Yes. Do you know sister Xue?"

"Brother Qian told me. He also said that sister Xue is his girlfriend."

"Yes, that's right." Qian Kexin saw that song Qiuyue was not only beautiful, but also cheerful and lively. She liked her very much and said with great interest: "Qiuyue, you and our family are very good."

"Well, brother Qian is very kind to me."

"How special?"

"Anyway... It's good."

A group of people talked and laughed and soon arrived at the happiness hotel.

In order to welcome Liang Zhenlong, Zhang Guangrong and others, the happy hotel certainly prepared a very rich dinner, including the specialty of happy village - fragrant fish. Liang Zhenlong, Zhang Guangrong, song Qiuyue and others ate with relish and enjoyed themselves, and all their troubles were swept away.

After dinner, it was already 8:30. They went to Xianghu to see Qian Duoduo. Of course, they took song Qiuyue with them.

On the cruise ship in Xianghu Lake, Qian Duoduo still lay quietly on the hospital bed, closed his eyes and slept soundly, but his face was still pale and haggard.

Murongxue, Ding Xiaomei, Xue Zhilan, Yang Liuqing and Tang Xiaoxiao were all in front of his bed. Of course, everyone had dinner on the boat.

Yang Liuqing lost 500 ml of fresh blood to Qian Duoduo. After resting for most of the day, his body completely returned to normal. Looking at Qian Duoduo's pale face and no blood color, he said painfully: "sister Xue, my brother's face is still so white. It must be ischemia. I want to find president Qin and lose 500 ml to my brother."

Murong Xue shook his head and said, "No. you only lost 500ml this morning, and now you lose 500ml again. You're not going to die."

"My body has recovered. Look, my face is red." Yang Liuqing tilted her head and pointed to her face to prove that she was very healthy.

"I said no, No." Murong Xue flatly refused, "Duoduo has been like this. I can't let you take risks. I want each of you to stand in front of me in peace."

Yang Liuqing had to give up, with a small mouth and an unhappy look.

Ding Xiaomei held her shoulder and said softly, "Qing'er, although Duoduo looks pale, his breathing and pulse are still normal. I believe he will be fine."

Tang Xiaoxiao said: "sister Qing'er, the boss has such a good physique that he has survived so far. I also believe that he will be fine."