Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 952 Strange Voice
Thinking of what happened yesterday, Song Siqiao couldn't help feeling angry again, she turned over and covered herself with the quilt, and fell asleep after a while.

After an unknown amount of time, she woke up in a daze, only to see the wall lamp dimly lit in the room, things were clearly visible, the plain curtains were motionless, quiet and harmonious.

She took out her phone and checked the time, it was two:[-] in the morning.

This was the time when everything fell asleep, probably because it was close to the mountain, and the night was a little bit cold. She wrapped the quilt tightly around her body, and when she was about to continue sleeping, she suddenly heard a strange sound in her ear.

It's faint, but it's a little undercurrent. It sounds like wind coming in from the outside, but at this moment, it can be judged from the curtains that there is no wind outside.

Song Siqiao's hearing has always been excellent, she thought the sound should come from afar, maybe it was a strong wind blowing in the mountains, so she didn't care.

But after a long time, the sound still came intermittently. She was so noisy that she couldn't fall asleep, so she got up and got out of bed, trying to find some cotton wool or something to stuff her ears.

When walking past the window, the curtains were pulled open by some strange coincidence.

It was pitch black outside the window, and the back window of her room was facing Dalang Mountain, so she had a good view from this angle.

The strange thing is that the moment the window was opened, the sound miraculously disappeared, but there was a faint light on the dark mountain top, but it was fleeting.

Could it be Lingshenghua?

This thought flashed across Song Siqiao's mind, but she immediately felt that it was impossible. If it was really a spiritual flower, how could it be possible to see it from such a distance?And it's impossible to hide and show from time to time.

Forget it, no matter what it is, after Uncle Hua's condition stabilizes, he will go to the mountains to find out for himself!
After making up her mind, she went back to bed and continued to sleep.

The next morning, after a simple breakfast, I went to the clinic. Uncle Hua still didn't wake up, and Aunt Hua's face was more worried than yesterday. Song Siqiao inevitably comforted her for a while.

After leaving, he casually asked me the direction of Yaxuan Medical Center, and then went alone.

When I arrived, I saw that the door hadn't been opened yet, but there was already a long queue in front of the door. Everyone's face was full of anxiety, but more of it was anticipation, and I thought they had put all their hopes here.

Song Siqiao noticed that they all held the same yellow wooden plaque in their hands, presumably it was a token representing the reception.

When she was thinking about how to meet the owner of the hospital, she saw a group of more than a dozen people coming from a distance.

They were all in black thug clothes, they kept their eyes straight, and their faces were unsmiling. There were a few lazy people in the queue, but when they saw them, they immediately stood up straight. I dare not say anything.

Walking in the front was a young man in a black suit. His face was extremely indifferent, and he exuded an aura of repelling people thousands of miles away. Before he reached the door, someone opened the door first. After he walked in, other people They divided into two rows and stood at the door.

At this time, many passers-by stopped to watch, Song Siqiao walked up to a middle-aged man and asked with a smile, "Uncle, may I ask, who was that young man just now?"

The middle-aged uncle looked at her strangely after hearing the words: "You don't know who he is?"

Song Si joked and explained: "I'm a foreigner, and I just came here yesterday, so I don't know much about it."

The middle-aged uncle suddenly realized, and then said: "He is the owner of this medical clinic, and also the only grandson of the He family, He Mu'an, known as An Shao."

(End of this chapter)