After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 195 He likes Song Yezi
Watching Duan Xiaowu and Song Yezi drive away, Songzi immediately pulled up Chang Rong who was about to enter the Duan family's old house.

"Your wife went to the hospital to see Feng Yian, but you didn't care?"

Chang Rong turned around and looked at him with a don't get involved expression on his face.

"Xiao Wu told me that Feng Yian's mother is sick. They are going to visit her. What should I do with them? I am not Feng Yian's leader."

As he said that, he was about to continue walking into the door, but Songzi rushed in front of him and stopped him.

"No, weren't you so wary of Feng Yian before? Why are you so relieved about him now?"

Chang Rong stopped and looked at Songzi in front of him coldly.

"Songzi, if you don't want Feng Yian to have too much contact with Yezi, you should go there yourself and tell Yezi that you like her instead of trying to persuade me to go to the hospital here."

The feeling of having someone's thoughts suddenly revealed was really unpleasant, and Song Zi felt discouraged.

He lowered his head and pursed his lips.

"I made her angry when we were in the car just now... But Feng Yian's mother was sick and he called her Yezi instead of Xiaowu. This is very abnormal. I should ask her, right?"

"What position do you stand in asking her?"

Chang Rong's words made Songzi fall into deep thought.

Yes, where does he stand when questioning others?

What is their relationship now?Lover?That's a dream.

They even have a very reluctant relationship as friends.

"Yes, I should find a position to tell Song Yezi something."

He likes Song Yezi. Although he doesn't know why he likes Song Yezi yet, he can feel the obvious irritability when Song Yezi and Feng Yian are talking on the phone.

No matter what the reason was, he just fell in love with Song Yezi.

"You come with me."

Songzi took Chang Rong's arm, turned around and walked towards the car.

This time, Chang Rong did not break away, and even sat in the passenger seat very cooperatively.

Songzi sat in the driver's seat, pulled the seat belt, ignited the car, and put it into gear in one go.

The black Maybach quickly turned around and drove out to catch up with the red Ferrari in front.

Sun Qianyi held Xiaofeng's hand and stood in front of the Chang family's old house, watching two cars drive out of the Duan family's old house yard.

"Mom, that's my aunt's car!"

After a while, Xiaofeng pointed to the car behind again.

"That's Brother Songzi's car!"

Watching the two cars go away one after another, Xiaofeng raised his head and looked at Sun Qianyi doubtfully.

"Mom, didn't we just come back? Why are my aunt and brother Songzi driving out to play?"

Sun Qianyi knelt down, held Xiaofeng's face and patted it gently.

"They are not just having fun, they have serious business to attend to."

"Business? What is business?"

Xiaofeng's small eyes were full of confusion.

Seeing her son looking like he wanted to understand everything, Sun Qianyi stood up with a smile, holding his little hand and walking into the house.

"Business matters, just like Xiaofeng has to go to kindergarten when the time comes, and people need to eat when they are hungry. It is something that must be done."

The little guy took small steps with his mother, nodding as he walked.

"Business, Xiaofeng likes to do business, likes to eat, and also likes kindergarten!"

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Duan Xiaowu put his hands on the steering wheel and glanced at the rearview mirror.

"Why are you following Songzi?"

Upon hearing this, Song Yezi turned around and looked back.

Isn't the black Maybach following them?

She turned back and curled her lips.

"Who knew he was talking about it when I came back in the car today? Mr. Feng called me. His eyes were as fierce as if he wanted to eat someone." When Song Yezi said this, Duan Xiaowu His face changed.

Song Yezi didn't notice the change in Duan Xiaowu's expression, but silently glanced at the rearview mirror.

"Last time, he spoke ill of me to Mr. Feng and said I had a bad temper. Does it have anything to do with him whether I have a good temper or not? Let him say it? Then he said to me that Mr. Feng is not good this way and that is not good. The whole thing is A source of discord!”

Duan Xiaowu looked forward, but her peripheral vision kept focusing on Song Yezi.

"Have you ever wondered why Songzi has been so abnormal recently?"

Song Yezi shrugged.

"Who knows, he probably has a brain convulsion."

Duan Xiaowu said nothing more, and Song Yezi also stopped talking.

When they arrived near the hospital, the two got out of the car and took some nutrition and a bouquet of flowers upstairs.

"The senior hasn't told me about his family situation, and I haven't asked much about it. If you hadn't told me today, I wouldn't have known that his mother was sick."

"I only found out today. If it weren't for his mother being a fan of mine and he wanted to help his mother fulfill her wish, no one would bother him."

Song Yezi answered.

Duan Xiaowu thought about it and realized that Feng Yian was indeed such a person. He would definitely not cause trouble to others if he could solve things himself.

As soon as the two entered the hospital building, Maybach stopped on the roadside not far away.

"Don't go in?"

Chang Rong put one hand on the car window and raised his eyebrows to ask Songzi.

Songzi glanced at the door of the hospital building.

"Why should I go in? It seems like I take her seriously."

"You don't take it seriously, so why are you chasing me here?"

Chang Rong's words brought Songzi back to his original shape.

Songzi hammered the steering wheel hard, as if to vent, but he couldn't even find a reason to vent.

When Song Yezi arrived downstairs, he sent a message to Feng Yian.

When the two of them walked to the door of the ward, Feng Yian was already standing at the edge of the corridor.

When he saw Duan Xiaowu, Feng Yian was surprised for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal.

"You guys are here, please come in."

Song Yezi held the flowers, and Duan Xiaowu handed the fruits and supplements to Feng Yian.

"Senior, why didn't you tell me that my aunt was sick? If Yezi hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known."

Feng Yian lowered his head and chuckled.

"My mother has been ill for a long time and has never recovered. You are also very busy, so..."

"Okay, no need to explain. I don't mean to blame you, I'm just a little worried about Auntie."

Duan Xiaowu eased the embarrassment with a word, and they walked into the ward.

Feng Yian led the way, Duan Xiaowu and Song Yezi walked behind and closed the ward door.

As soon as Song Yezi saw the thin middle-aged woman leaning on the bed, he walked over, smiled and put the flowers on the bedside cabinet.

"Hello, auntie, I'm Yezi, I'm here to see you."

After hearing the sound, Li Shuyi on the bed turned her head and looked at Song Yezi, but the person she called was Ning Ning.

Song Yezi turned around and looked at Feng Yian with some surprise.

Feng Yian put away the supplements and fruits, then asked Song Yezi and Duan Xiaowu to sit down on the sofa, and poured two glasses of water for them.

"My mother... was mentally disturbed before, so now she seems a little incoherent."

Duan Xiaowu frowned.

"Then you said before that your mother is a fan of Yezi..."

"I lied to you. I just wanted to find a reason and have the contact information of a wild child."

Song Yezi, who was sitting aside, was stunned.

(End of this chapter)