Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 399 Affirming Something (2)
"Some things, I already knew." Chen Xi stood with his back to her, so he didn't look back at her again, raised his head, and breathed heavily into the air, "The reason why I am willing to be misunderstood by Ruyu is because Just because you are my... Mom..."

He said the word "Mom" very softly, so lightly that he could hardly hear it, but he seemed to muster up the most courage.

As soon as the words fell, he didn't stop, and strode towards the carved iron gate. Gu Bili's legs were weak and her body was weak, and she fell straight to the ground. The housekeeper caught her from behind, "Ma'am..."

"Get lost!" Gu Bili pushed him away mercilessly.

The movement was too violent, the retainer on the neck was loosened, and the piercing pain spread from the neck to the limbs, and cold sweat broke out on the forehead, but she didn't seem to notice any pain, holding on Head upstairs.

The butler looked at her staggering back, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end it all turned into a sigh. The matter of this rich family is really complicated.

Song Yi, who didn't know anything, was still looking for Boss Ling's wife all over the city, who lived up to Boss Ling's heavy responsibility.

He searched everywhere he could, but there was nothing he could do, so he could only call Zhu Fengfeng, but thinking of her toughness and her impending wedding, he thought about it, and still called Duanmuyu.

On the other end of the phone, Duanmuyu felt that he was really suffering from marriage anxiety, and planned to secretly find a doctor behind Zhu Fengfeng's back, but he didn't expect that Song Yi, who is highly skilled in medicine, would take the initiative to call him.

After tactfully expressing his doubts, he took out a pen and paper, intending to write down Song Yi's diagnosis plan, but unexpectedly, Song Yi's answer made him almost hit the wall.

He said lightly: "Young Master Yu, I'm so sorry. I'm specializing in andrology now. I really can't help you with your current problem. If you encounter problems in that area in the future, please consult me ​​again."

Duan Muyu's handsome face was already flushed red by his anger, and he hung up the phone before Song Yi could finish showing off.

Looking at the beeping phone in his hand, Song Yi had the urge to slap himself. This mouth is bad again. Now, no matter how sincere he is, Duanmuyu will not tell him anything he knows.

Putting the phone in his pocket, a flash of light flashed in Song Yi's mind, and he really remembered a place that he had missed.

He started the car and quickly drove towards the People's Hospital. It was Zhou Weike who he was looking for.

He just drove the car into the hospital parking lot, and was about to get out of the car when he glanced inadvertently at the mirror from the corner of the eye. Seeing this, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and without any further hesitation, he unbuckled his seat belt and jumped out of the car.

Zhou Weike was like an eggplant that had been beaten by frost, sickly. It looked like he had been robbed or injured. Judging by his slumped expression, one could tell that his heart was still hurt.

His eyes were dull, and he walked forward blankly. From time to time, doctors and nurses passing by greeted him, but he ignored them and just walked his own way with his head down.

Song Yi wanted to go up, either to pat him on the shoulder, or to stand in front of his eyes. Seeing him in such a state, he suddenly felt compassion.

Sighing, he decided to call him out, "Director Zhou..."

His voice can be said to be very loud, but the man not far away is like a wandering corpse whose soul has been sucked out, turning a deaf ear and continuing to walk forward.

Song Yi couldn't hold back anymore, and didn't care whether he would be scared or not. He strode up to him and patted him on the shoulder, "Hey, what are you thinking? Such a loud voice calling you, you Can't even hear it."

When the external force came from his shoulders, Zhou Weike seemed to come back to his senses. He opened his eyes wide and fixedly looked at the man beside him. His eyes, which were always clear, were empty as if there was nothing left.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? From the looks of it, it doesn't look like you were given the wheel by a woman, right?" Song Yi made a fuss.

Zhou Weike ignored his teasing, his voice was hoarse, "Dean Song, do you have anything to do with me?"

Song Yi raised his eyebrows, feeling that the Zhou Weike he saw this time surprised him a little bit, "You are such a good young man, why did you become so decadent all of a sudden?"

Because he is also a medical student, Song Yi feels pity for him to some extent.

"I'm fine." Zhou Weike waved his hand, looked away, and continued to walk forward.

Song Yi chased after her, "Did you see my sister-in-law?" He went straight to the subject who came to him.

It can be clearly felt that following his words, the man who was originally dull-eyed and listless suddenly had his eyes shining brightly, "She..."

Seeing that he only said one thing and didn't continue, Song Yi asked: "What's wrong with her?" He was so anxious that if he didn't see how weak he was, he really wanted to punch him.

"She was taken away by her husband." In just a few words, it seemed that Zhou Weike had exhausted all his strength. In Song Yi's astonishment, he lowered his head and walked forward. go.

Song Yi was stunned on the spot, and when he recovered, his first reaction was to take out his mobile phone, and without hesitation, he pressed the number that he hadn't dared to call in the past two days, and was afraid to call him.

After the call was connected, he echoed with a smile, and immediately got to the point, "Boss Ling, is sister-in-law with you?"

Ling Mo's voice was very light, without a hint of joy or anger, "Well, what's wrong?"

Song Yi pursed his lips, and thought to himself, didn't you tell me to take good care of Boss Ling, why did you ask me what's wrong again in a blink of an eye, there are some things that I can only lust for a while, he never has the guts to say it, and replied with a smile : "It's nothing, I just haven't seen you for two days, I miss you a little bit."

"If you have the time to make this call, why not think about how to research the antidote." Ling Mo sarcastically said.

Song Yi was stunned again, as if he was going to clarify again, and now he specializes in andrology, and the person on the other end hung up the phone without any explanation.

Song Yi put away the phone, sat in the car, thought for a while before starting the engine, and finally drove to a certain place. After all, he still listened to Boss Ling's words.

Song Yi really didn't expect to see Ye Chen in the Third Hospital, which is famous for treating burns, and it was Ye Chen who was hanging water.

(End of this chapter)