"Shimiao, I..." Song Mingzhe saw that her eyes were full of sadness, he swallowed even more, and lowered his head: "I'm sorry for you..."

Shi Miao looked up at him: "You don't have to say sorry to me. Thank you for telling me this."

...

After saying goodbye to Song Mingzhe.

Shi Miao called Zhan Yeling.

The phone kept ringing, but no one answered.

On this side, Zhan Yeling was lying on the hospital bed. He heard the phone vibrating beside the bed. He picked it up, and when he saw the incoming call, it was time meow.

He should have answered it immediately, but when he saw the name, he didn't slide the answer button with his hand.

Hei Mou stared at the name on the phone screen, which kept beating.

At the last second when the ringtone was about to go off, he quickly slid the answer button, put the phone to his ear, and made no sound.

Shi Miao thought he wouldn't pick it up, and just a second before giving up, the phone suddenly jumped to Already connected, and the timer started.

Shi Miao was caught off guard, and quickly put the phone to her ear: "Hey, Zhan Yeling, where are you?"

"What's the matter?" Zhan Yeling's low-magic voice came from the phone, and there was no emotion.

"You tell me where you are, and I'll go and see you." Shi Miao said, her voice still anxious.

"Didn't you ask me to let you go?" Zhan Yeling asked back.

Hearing this, Shi Miao's heart sank.

It seems that he still minds what she said just now.

That sentence really hurt him.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have said that, but I really don't know what happened to Su Mumu, and you didn't explain it to me." Shi Miao said apologetically.

She only felt that Su Mumu was a weak person, and she always sympathized with her and her tragic experience.

But he didn't think about whether Zhan Yeling was wronged.

Zhan Yeling didn't explain to her either.

"Cheng Jiuyuan's hospital, the seventh floor of the inpatient department." Zhan Yeling suddenly reported the address.

Then the phone was hung up.

Shi Miao didn't have time to confirm whether the address he remembered was correct or not, so there was no sound over there.

Fortunately, she quickly memorized the address.

Immediately drove over.

She only knew it was on the seventh floor of the inpatient department.

So I went to the nurse's station and asked the nurse which ward a Zhan Yeling lived in.

The nurse took her to the VIP ward.

Zhan Yeling was alone in the room, and there were sofas and coffee tables in the ward, so the environment was quiet.

At a glance, he saw Zhan Yeling lying on the bed. He was wearing a blue striped hospital gown, but he still couldn't hide his handsome demeanor.

The black eyes stared at the door, and the reflection in the pupils was the way she walked in.

Shi Miao also looked at him, walked to his bedside, saw him lying on the hospital bed, she felt nervous and felt guilty: "I'm sorry, it's my fault..."

"You know you're wrong?" Zhan Yeling asked in a magnetic voice, sitting up.

Seeing him move, Shi Miao quickly came to help him: "Be careful."

With her support, Zhan Yeling sat on the head of the bed, and cast a deep gaze towards her: "What's wrong?"

Shi Miao swallowed coldly, and said, "I shouldn't have said that. You are my child's father, no matter what, I shouldn't have told you to let me go."

"Just your child's father?" Zhan Yeling asked with raised eyebrows.

He was obviously not satisfied with this answer.

"Also, you are the best person to me, I shouldn't misunderstand you." Shi Miao said weakly as he lowered his head under his sharp eyes.

"Why did you misunderstand me?" Zhan Yeling asked coldly.

"I shouldn't listen to other people's one-sided words, just believe their words, and think that the child's death has something to do with you." Shi Miao sincerely admitted his mistake.