He Is Warmer Than Time

Every time she said a word, Gu Jingxing felt her heart hurt, even her breathing.

He gently touched her long hair, hoping to relieve her fear.

Song Ran's brows kept frowning, and she clutched his big hand tightly, very puzzled: "Jing Xing, I don't understand, I don't understand who caught me, I'm the latest, is it Ruan Qing? Don’t you want to mix it up? But there’s nothing big between the two of me? It’s Jiang Feng? I heard that she is in a bad situation in other art groups. Will she attribute all her troubles to me, so she finds People beat me to vent their anger?"

Gu Jingxing gently touched her back: "Wait until you get better, don't think about it now, okay?"

Song Ran nodded: "Yeah."

This night, Song Ran slept extremely unsteadily, and kept talking about something. Her body temperature rose and fell again and again. The doctor dispenses medicine for her and puts it on drip all night. In the morning, her body temperature was barely enough. Return to normal levels.

On Jing'an Road, Yang Haitao drank Song Xuan and left the house early in the morning. A black Jetta parked not far away. Yu Jin was sitting in the car with a monocular in her hand, and her voice trembled slightly: "You said that is hers. Sister?"

Zou Long nodded: "It's Sister Jin, I found out. That little girl is called Song Ran, and there is an older sister named Song Xuan who is two years older than her."

Under the lens of the telescope in Yu Jin's hand, she could see Song Xuan clearly, her eyes were so red that she couldn't help but choke: "Their sisters...really together, really live together, and really are sisters."

The previous extravagant hopes turned out to be true, which is really a blessing in misfortune.

She put down the binoculars, her fingers still trembling, Zou Long said: "Sister Jin, let's go first, I'm afraid they will find out."

Yu Jin wrapped the silk scarf on her head and turned her face away: "Go back, let Dr. Su come to my bungalow."

"understood."

Half an hour later, Yu Jin sat in the yard smoking a cigarette. Dr. Su pushed open the iron gate and walked in. She sat under the flower stand with a sad look in her eyes. Dr. Su walked over and sighed: "When did you start smoking? ?"

Yu Jin didn’t look at him, her eyes drifted away: “When I left Haicheng, I seemed to be living in **** every night, very tormented, especially tormented. When I closed my eyes, I felt that Xing’er’s child was crying and the moon was in. Call mother, you can't get rid of alcohol and tobacco at the time."

"Don't spoil your body so much. I'll do a full-body check on you when I have time. You are only over forty, so you still have to cherish your life."

Yu Jin squeezed out a smile: "Hey life? For whom?"

Dr. Su stared at her: "Is it okay to cherish my life for your daughter?"

Yu Jin's eyes flashed: "What daughter?"

Dr. Su sat on the chair opposite her: "Isn't she your daughter? She looks very similar to you."

Yu Jin took a mouthful of cigarettes and slowly puffed out smoke rings: "How is she... how is she recovering?"

The trembling voice still betrayed her, she didn't seem to be indifferent on the surface, she remembered the girl.

Dr. Su pushed his glasses and coughed softly, "It's not your daughter. What do you care about her?"

Yu Jin frowned: "Then what are you doing?"

Dr. Su hurriedly gave in. He was not the opponent of the woman in front of him. He hurriedly said: "Song Ran's injuries are all external injuries, no fatal injuries. The only serious thing is that her vision is somewhat damaged."