Sheng Chong's second marriage, Mr. Song is lucky to be pregnant

Chapter 185 Xiaocheng is my favorite woman

Suddenly, the little man's eyes turned red.

With only one word "she", Song Yingrui knew who Song Yixian was talking about.

Liang Jincheng...that bad woman.

If you don't want him, you don't want him.

When I left, I didn't even say goodbye.

Song Yingrui's tears fell down, his little nose turned red, and his vision was blurred, "Dad..."

The voice was so choked.

Song Yixian listened, an indescribable pain extended from his heart to the taste buds on the tip of his tongue.

Song Yingrui, who has been ninja emotions these days, couldn't hold back this time, and couldn't help crying.

"Father, did I do something wrong?"

Song Yingrui choked up, his small body twitching.

Song Yixian looked at his son, as if seeing himself, he was also wondering if there was something he didn't do well that made her leave so simply.

……

After Liang Jincheng came home in the afternoon, she had been lying on the bed, motionless.

She didn't go to Cheng Song's house, but went to the police station.

The police prevented her from visiting, citing inconvenience as an excuse.

She was alone, helpless and powerless, and could hardly do anything except go home and wait for news.

Xu Shi was spoiled in the Song family and the VIP ward, and she felt a little uncomfortable coming back to this dilapidated rental room.

The air conditioner in the narrow room only cools but not heats... I haven't used the air conditioner in winter in previous years, and I don't think there is anything wrong with it.

Now that he is used to the air-conditioning of the Song family all the year round, he feels more and more that there is a chill in the room that does not face south in winter.

It's like living in a house made of ice.

I couldn't get used to it, shivering from the cold.

Even with a few quilts on his body, his feet were cold.

She was already weak and couldn't catch cold, so she went to the bathroom and wanted to take a hot bath. After she took off her clothes and wiped them, she found that the water heater in the bathroom hadn't been turned on.

That meant that she didn't have hot water to take a bath at all.

So I had no choice but to go to the kitchen to boil water with natural gas.

Natural gas is no better than a water heater. She was worried and turned on the natural gas, so she had to get dressed and wait for the water to boil in the kitchen.

After ten minutes, the water boiled.

She took a sip first, her body warmed up a bit, and then she saved a cup of hot water for herself, and took the rest of the hot water to take a bath.

After taking a shower, she found that there was still blood under her body.

I can't help but worry about my physical condition.

……

Early the next morning, the white sheets were stained red with blood...

Liang Jincheng's face turned pale.

Without further hesitation, she put on a generous black down jacket and went out.

This dress was brought back from the hospital.

It belongs to Shen Shen.

All her clothes were still at Song's house, and she never brought them back.

At this time, she also thought about it.

She went out with her clothes on, and took a taxi to the hospital, only to realize that... she went to the wrong place.

She only told the taxi driver to go to the hospital, but did not say which hospital to go to.

It just so happened that the taxi she got on had taken her many times, and she was very familiar with her itinerary. She opened her mouth to talk about the hospital, and the taxi driver habitually took her to the one she often went to.

That is, the hospital belonging to the Song family.

As soon as she got out of the car, Liang Jincheng knew that she had gone to the wrong place.

The large men's down jacket covered her body, which set off her petite figure even more.

As if that down jacket could overwhelm her.

The slender legs are exposed, and they look like bamboo poles when walking, and they look like they will break at any time.

Liang Jincheng was about to leave, but before turning around, she inadvertently raised her head and glanced at the huge building in front of her.

After all, it was the place where she worked, the place where she first fell in love, and she was more or less nostalgic for it.

But after she raised her head and pressed it for a moment, she regretted it...

As far as I could see, there were three people.

Meng Keqing sitting in a wheelchair.

Standing aside was the sweet and cute Song Yingrui, and the cold Song Yixian.

"My parents are already waiting for me at your house. Mother He must have prepared a lot of delicious food. I am drooling just thinking about the soup made by Mother He..." Meng Keqing joked, after two days of Song Yixian Accompanied, the spirit is much better.

However, among the big and small people around, no one responded to her.

Song Yixian never took the initiative to respond to her meaningless conversations in her spare time, but Song Yingrui also fell silent, which made Meng Keqing stunned.

Glancing at Song Yingrui, Meng Keqing saw that the little man's bright eyes were wide open, staring at the position directly in front of him.

Curiosity was at work, following Song Yingrui's gaze, Meng Keqing immediately saw Liang Jincheng standing not far away.

Meng Keqing opened her lips slightly... and immediately turned to look at Song Yixian beside her.

Like Rong Yingrui, he had a deep and stern expression on his expression.

But such a subtle expression also made Meng Keqing a little jealous...

Because when Song Yixian faced her, he was always as calm as water, without the slightest facial expression.

To say it well is plain, to say it badly is just strange.

Meng Keqing thought, Song Yixian still couldn't forget Liang Jincheng.

A feeling of sadness welled up in her heart, and a few seconds later, she forced a smile desperately, and greeted Liang Jincheng: "Xiaocheng, are you also here to pick me up from the hospital?"

Meng Keqing was sitting in a wheelchair, and her lower body was not convenient to get off the ground.

Meng Keqing turned on the handbrake of the wheelchair and rolled the wheelchair in the direction of Liang Jincheng, with an innocent smile on her face.

Liang Jincheng didn't want to communicate with them, so she turned to leave.

Seeing that Liang Jincheng was about to leave, Meng Keqing anxiously pushed the wheelchair hard, fearing that the strength in her hands was not even enough, and she fell on such a downhill road...

After falling down, Meng Keqing said to Liang Jincheng, "Xiaocheng, please don't go."

Liang Jincheng was stunned, her face was bloodless.

Unable to bear it down, she let Meng Keqing ignore her, and took two steps forward. Just as she was about to help Meng Keqing up, a sharp cold sound hit Liang Jincheng's eardrums directly.

"You stay away from her."

Song Yingrui was behind Song Yixian, the man came in big strides, and the boy followed in small steps.

In just two seconds, Song Yixian had already grabbed Meng Keqing's shoulder from Liang Jincheng's hand, and then hugged Meng Keqing horizontally.

The moment he hugged Meng Keqing, the man stood up straight, his robust body was unbelievably tall.

"Are you okay?" Liang Jincheng heard the warm voice, but the warm voice was directed at Meng Keqing.

Liang Jincheng's heart was sour, but when she lowered her head, she noticed Song Yingrui who was pulling Song Yixian's clothes.

Song Yingrui also lowered his head, and from top to bottom, he could see the thick shadow cast by the little boy's long eyelashes on the lower eyelids.

Song Yingrui didn't call Xiaocheng one by one, and was too indifferent to her.

Meng Keqing's greeting from Song Yixian should have been sweet, but at this moment it was bitter.

Because she felt that Song Yixian was not sincere.

A woman's intuition is always right.

Meng Keqing shook her head and said, "I'm fine." Then she turned her attention to Liang Jincheng, "Xiaocheng, you don't seem to be looking very well."

Meng Keqing's words penetrated into Song Yixian's heart.

Song Yingrui also heard Meng Keqing's voice, looked up at the pale Liang Jincheng, frowned, and immediately looked away, as if he didn't see her.

Liang Jincheng shook her head, saying that she was fine and was about to leave.

Behind me, I heard Song Yixian's continued caring words for Meng Keqing, "It's cold outside, let's get in the car, don't talk to strangers in the future, it's impolite."

Meng Keqing was stunned for a moment, "But Xiaocheng..."

"Hello is enough, how a stranger has nothing to do with us."

Song Yixian's voice became a little colder, and even Song Yingrui said to Meng Keqing: "Aunt Keqing, each family sweeps the snow on their own, we can't take care of other people's affairs, grandma is still waiting for us at home Well, let's go home."

Song Yingrui, who was once very attached to Liang Jincheng, also became very indifferent at this moment.

It was as if Liang Jincheng had never known the father and son in front of him.

Meng Keqing couldn't digest the sudden change in attitude of the father and son for a while. After being picked up by Song Yixian, she could only look back at Liang Jincheng through Song Yixian's shoulder.

When I saw her in the hospital last time, she was already very thin. Seeing you today, she seems to have lost weight again.

On the pale and bloodless face, the corners of the mouth were turned white, as white as a snowman, lifeless.

Is she sick?
Meng Keqing wondered.

The next moment, Meng Keqing seemed to see an unusual trace on the ground...

red traces.

Meng Keqing was puzzled... not sure what the red marks were.

Liang Jincheng turned and left, her thin body dragging her out step by step.

Just as Song Yixian put Meng Keqing on the wheelchair, Meng Keqing actually saw a large red mark on the ground... It was a blood stain!
And that frail man was shaking in mid-air...In an instant, he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Blood!" Meng Keqing screamed, and Song Yixian immediately turned around and looked behind him...

Song Yingrui also turned back immediately...

Liang Jincheng's whole body was stained with blood.

Song Yingrui's eyes widened and he shouted wildly, "Xiaocheng..."

One big and one small rushed to Liang Jincheng one after another.

Almost instantly, Song Yixian picked up Liang Jincheng who was lying on the ground, and strode towards the inside of the hospital.

"Doctor, nurse, someone here has fainted and needs first aid..."

Song Yixian's voice fainted in circles in the air, as if floating from far away, Liang Jincheng couldn't hear it clearly.

Song Yingrui burst into tears because he saw a lot of blood on Liang Jincheng's body, "Xiaocheng, Xiaocheng, you are bleeding...does it hurt somewhere? Wake up, wake up, tell me where it hurts, and I will help you." You knead..."

The little man who had been tense all the time couldn't hold back at this moment, and his emotions suddenly vented out.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I made you angry on purpose just now, in fact, I didn't treat you as someone else, Xiaocheng is not a stranger, Xiaocheng is my favorite woman, no one can replace her, Xiaocheng, wake up Wake up... Ying Rui is so worried..."

(End of this chapter)