Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 183 Hush, keep your voice down, someone is eavesdropping (3)
Song Ningjiu pursed her lips, but did not answer.

"You promise me to get Moment out, how about I tell you the truth?" Song Tian negotiated terms with her.

"The truth? You mean, I was not born to my mother?" Although Song Ningjiu was checking his birth records back then, he never had a real feeling that he was not born by Wang Ping.

Although Mother Song treats her badly, she treats her sister well. She looks exactly like her sister. They are twins, aren't they?So why doesn't this all make sense?
"If you save it for a moment, I'll tell you." Song Tian said.

She knew that no one would not be interested in her life experience.Although that past event made her feel uncomfortable every time she thought about it, but in order to save Song Yishun, she could fulfill her.

Song Ning looked at her for a long time, as if she was trying to distinguish the truth of what she said, and as if she was weighing whether to rescue Song Yishang.

Song Tian looked back at her, because he could see her desire to know about this matter, so his eyes were already showing complacency.It's just that what Song Ningjiu said next moment made her smile froze on her face.

"Auntie, trust me, my sister is safer inside than outside." Song Ningjiu only left her this sentence.

"Song Ningjiu, you are just jealous." Song Tian came back to his senses and roared.

Yes, Song Ningjiu is just jealous. She is jealous that Moment is more lovable than her since she was a child, is better at reading than her, and is more popular than her in Moment, so she took the opportunity to retaliate.

But no matter how angry she yelled, Song Ningjiu didn't stop when she left.Yes, she was jealous, she was jealous, but her jealousy didn't hurt anyone, so she had a clear conscience.

Song Ningjiu left the teahouse and went directly to the hospital where she was born. The hospital 20 years ago was the fifth municipal hospital at that time, but it has been moved once, and the old site has been demolished long ago.

As for those old materials, they are not well preserved, and it is even more difficult to find them.What's more, there was no one, and she spent a lot of trouble, but in the end it was in vain.A little tired, but she was mentally prepared when she checked, so it can't be called disappointment.

When I got home, it was nearly dusk, and Mrs. Zhang immediately went up to her when she saw her coming back, and asked, "Where have you been? Why haven't you come back all day?"

"I'm not a three-year-old child, why don't you worry about it." Song Ningjiu said nonchalantly, and sat on the sofa in the living room.

"You don't even have a mobile phone with you, and you'll be out for a whole day, so why don't I worry about it?" Aunt Zhang said.

Speaking of this, Song Ningjiu thought of the mobile phone that was still left at Chu Ci's place.After being distracted for a few tenths of a second, he turned back immediately, and deliberately mobilized his emotions to ask: "Don't mention this, is there any food at home? I'm starving to death."

When Aunt Zhang heard that she was hungry, she immediately became nervous and gave up on the mobile phone issue.Immediately answered, said: "Yes, yes, of course, I just made the meal, let's serve it now."

"Okay." Song Ningjiu stood up in response, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Jin Mingheng——"

Mrs. Zhang laughed when she heard the name, and replied, "Young Master Jin called and came back. He said he has something to do at night, so he won't come back to eat."

Song Ningjiu nodded and followed her to the restaurant.

I don't know why, there are always a lot of things going on recently, and none of them can be regarded as happy events.Song Ningjiu's appetite was good. After drinking two bowls of soup and eating a bowl of rice, he couldn't help but eyelids twitch while watching the phone in the living room.

Mrs. Zhang was urging her to go to sleep when the security outside came in.

"Miss Song, your package."

Song Ningjiu looked at the box in his hand with suspicion.

"It's so late, who sent it?" Mrs. Zhang also murmured.

"The person who brought it said that a gentleman surnamed Chu asked him to deliver it, and said that it was something Miss Song forgot in his place." The security replied.

Surname Chu?

Song Ningjiu immediately thought of Chu Ci, walked over to take the paper box, and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The security guard backed out after saying that.

Song Ningjiu opened the paper box, and there was indeed her mobile phone inside, but it seemed to be newer again?Confused, he picked up the fuselage and looked at it. There were more decorations on it, as if it had been meticulously beautified again.

After Chu Ci expressed his intentions, he took the initiative to send the phone back, logically speaking, there was nothing wrong with it.But for some reason, she felt a little uneasy when she looked at the phone.Probably because it was packaged so well, even though it was his intention, it was still weird.

Simply pull out the card from the inside, put the body in the cardboard box, and say to Mrs. Zhang: "Sister-in-law Zhang, I don't want the phone anymore. You can deal with it."

Mrs. Zhang was startled when she heard the words, but she had already gone upstairs with the card.

Jin Mingheng came in about an hour later, and Mrs. Zhang was picking up the trash.Holding the mobile phone from the torn paper box, I looked at it suspiciously, and it didn't look bad, I couldn't figure out why I didn't want it?

When Jin Mingheng entered the door, he saw her holding her mobile phone in a daze.

"Sister-in-law Zhang?" Jin Mingheng shouted.

Aunt Zhang came back to her senses, she was startled when she saw him coming.

"What's wrong?" Jin Mingheng asked.

"No, it's all right." Mrs. Zhang replied quickly.

Jin Mingheng put her panic-stricken look into his eyes, naturally he didn't let go of her clenched palm, looked over and asked, "What are you holding?"

"Ningjiu's mobile phone." Mrs. Zhang replied, spreading out the mobile phone in her palm, and said, "She said no more."

Jin Mingheng felt a little surprised when he heard this, and his eyes glanced at the torn box on the table.If he remembered correctly, her phone hadn't been turned on for several days.Outside the torn box is a delicate wrapping paper, which obviously doesn't look like it has been maintained by myself.

He took the phone out of Aunt Zhang's hand and asked with concern, "It's broken."

Mrs. Zhang shook her head with a blank expression.

Jin Mingheng said: "You don't need to worry about it." Then he went upstairs with his mobile phone.

Song Ningjiu had already fallen asleep, and slept deeply, Jin Mingheng's door opening didn't wake her up.

Jin Mingheng casually put the mobile phone on the bedside table, went into the room to take a shower, wiped his hair and sat on the side of the bed, his eyes flicked to the mobile phone again.

If Song Ningjiu hadn't taken it to repair, it would have been returned by someone else.He couldn't help but think of the photo he received. Song Ningjiu's cell phone seemed to be disconnected that day.

He threw the towel on the cabinet casually, took the mobile phone in his hand and looked at it carefully, and studied it for a while before turning it on.

Song Ningjiu was sleeping in a daze, when she heard movement in the room, she raised her hand to cover her forehead, and narrowed her eyes into slits, only then did she know that Jin Mingheng had returned.When he saw clearly what he was pinching in his hand, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and reached out to grab it.

(End of this chapter)