Mo Yuxuan hugged her distressedly, her head was buried in his arms, so Mo Yuxuan didn't see that she was pretending to cry.

The front page of the newspaper the next day was Lu Zhenming's proposal to Su Wansheng.

There was even a picture of him kneeling on the ground, holding the ring alof.

It took a whole week for the big proposal to subside.

On this day, Song Zhiyue received a call from Song's father, Song's mother had a car accident, and Song's father asked her to hurry home.

She hurriedly took a leave of absence, drove back to town, and headed straight for the hospital.

Song's mother had already come out of the emergency room and was sent to the ward.

Song's father's legs couldn't get out of bed and walk, so it was a neighbor's aunt who accompanied Song's mother in the ward.

Out of the elevator, Song Zhiyue ran all the way to the ward.

Her breath was a little panting, and her chest was rising and falling.

The door of the ward was pushed open, Aunt Liu looked at the door, saw that it was her, and stood up: "Yueyue, you can be regarded as here." ”

Song's mother was still in a coma, with a needle on the back of her hand and infusion.

Song Zhiyue looked at her mother on the hospital bed and walked up to the middle-aged woman: "Aunt Liu, how is my mother?" ”

"The doctor said the injury was not serious, and she would be fine when she woke up."

Song Zhiyue breathed a sigh of relief, and after his breath gradually stabilized, he asked, "What about the perpetrator?" ”

"Ran away." Aunt Liu replied.

Song's mother was kindly sent to the hospital by passers-by, and the doctor contacted Song's father, but Song's father's leg was inconvenient, so he asked Aunt Liu to come to the hospital to take care of Song's mother.

Before going out, Song's father gave her a sum of money and asked her to pay for the medical bills, but he didn't give enough.

Aunt Liu didn't take it with her, so she didn't pay enough medical expenses.

After Aunt Liu explained the situation, Song Zhiyue went to make up the medical expenses, and then returned to the ward.

Aunt Liu saw that she had nothing to do, so she left first.

Song Zhiyue stayed by the bedside, glancing at the potion from time to time.

When the nurse called for the needle to be removed, her cell phone rang.

Because it was an ordinary ward, there were other people in the room, and she was afraid of cleaning other patients, so she took her mobile phone and left the ward.

Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, she hesitated for a moment to connect: "Hey." ”

"It's me." Two words simple and majestic.

Song Zhiyue was slightly stunned, and said in an uncertain tone: "Mrs. Feng? ”

Wen Mei saw that she heard her voice, and then said lightly: "If I guessed correctly, you should be in the hospital now." ”

"How do you know?" Song Zhiyue looked around, although there were nurses and doctors passing by non-stop, no one made a loud noise.

Wen Mei didn't waste much words with her: "I said, let you leave Ah Chen, do you still want to insist on it now?" ”

Song Zhiyue guessed that Wen Mei must be looking for her for this again: Mrs. Feng, I also said that I would not leave him. ”

Wen Mei's face turned cold: "It seems that you haven't been hit by the situation in front of you, and you are still so ignorant." ”

Song Zhiyue was stunned for a moment, and slowly understood: "What happened in my family recently, did you do it?" ”

"These are just warnings, if you insist on refusing, sooner or later your family will be ruined!" Wen Mei laughed, her tone full of chill.

Song Zhiyue frowned, thinking that Wen Mei was the mother of Feng Chen, she still used honorifics.

"Mrs. Feng, you are also a person with status, don't you feel despicable to use such means?"

No wonder she said that there have been so many things going wrong at home recently, it turned out to be artificial.