"You..." Zhang Min's face turned red like cooked shrimps, making people unable to help but want to take a bite.

Song Wenqi suddenly swallowed involuntarily.

I have dated so many women, and this kind of touch that shocks my soul is really the first time I have encountered it.

"You still see!"

Zhang Min felt so embarrassed, especially Song Wenqi's eyes now made her unable to raise her head.

Song Wenqi quickly turned away, but his heartbeat was accelerating, as if he could jump out of his chest anytime, anywhere.

They were gasping for breath, and there seemed to be a strange breath in the air.

When Zhong Lei saw this scene, he didn't know whether he should speak.

"Ahem!"

He coughed uneasyly.

Zhang Min's face turned redder, and she realized that there was still a doctor there.

Song Wenqi recovered quickly, looked at Zhong Lei and asked, "When will you leave?"

You are leaving, what should Zhang Min do?"

Zhong Lei looked at Zhang Min and whispered: "I have arranged someone to take over me, don't worry, the other party is also an expert in this regard, and she just needs to rest."

"Then I have to leave a good doctor here too.

If the matter is OK over there, please do your best. I, Song Wenqi, will definitely be grateful to you."

Song Wenqi's words made Zhong Lei stunned.

"You and Ye Nanxian are good friends?"

Song Wenqi did not answer.

Zhang Min listened to their words and then understood what Shen Mange meant to come here.

"Didn't Mr. Shen come for the contract?"

"You think everyone is as stupid as you, just know the contract and make money, right?

Silly girl.”

Song Wenqi rubbed Zhang Min's head, then picked up the thermos and said, "I'll go and make some hot water. If you have something, call the nurse. Don't overestimate yourself and want to act alone. Do you hear that?"

"oh.

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Zhong Lei felt that staying here was just a big light bulb, so it would be better to leave here quickly.

"If you have anything to do, you can find Dr. Liu. I have already agreed with him that I will go back with Shen Mange and the others tomorrow morning. You must rest well. Do you know what the doctor said?"

"Thank you, Dr. Zhong."

Zhang Min clicked.

Zhong Lei left the ward.

When Zhang Min was the only one left in the ward, she couldn't help but feel a little lonely.

Thinking of the previous scene, I suddenly felt a little scared.

What if something really happened to me, what should I do?

Thinking of this, she quickly called her brother and then put down her cell phone after she made sure that her brother had nothing to do in school.

When Song Wenqi came back, he saw Zhang Min talking to his younger brother, and his eyes were a little dim.

If Zhang Min doesn't recover well, she may really not be able to be a mother in this life. This is simply too cruel for a woman.

He can be responsible for Zhang Min's whole life, and even give Zhang Min a complete love, but he can't give Zhang Min a child.

When Song Wenqi thought of this, he felt extremely guilty.

If it weren't for himself, Zhang Min still had many possibilities, but now... He gritted his teeth and walked in, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "I heard you have a younger brother?"

"Um?

How do you know?”

Zhang Min seemed particularly surprised.

Song Wenqi smiled and said, "If you have a resume in the company, you can fill it out yourself.

I was beside Mange and saw it when he was adjusting the archives."

"Oh, so that's it. Yes, I have a younger brother. My younger brother is very handsome and tall. Don't look at me as short as I am. I have a genetic mutation in our family. My younger brother is very excellent."

When talking about his younger brother, Zhang Min's face shone with a look of pride everywhere.

When Song Wenqi saw her like this, he felt sad for some reason.

"You didn't think about going to further your studies?"

Zhang Min paused for a moment and whispered: "Let me wait for a few years. My brother's years are the key. When he graduates and finds a job, it's not too late for me to further my studies."

“How old were you then?

It’s time to get married and have children.”

"A woman doesn't have to find someone to marry her to the only way out."

Zhang Min retorted that his little face turned red due to excitement, but instead had some blood.

Song Wenqi thinks Zhang Min is pretty good-looking like this.

"Do your brother want to join the army?"

He had seen Zhang Min's admiration for soldiers, so he guessed this way.

Zhang Min was stunned for a moment, then suddenly grabbed Song Wenqi's arm with some excitement and asked, "Do you have a way?"

My brother likes being a soldier very much.

I don’t have money, and it doesn’t matter, so I can’t send my brother to the army.

My brother said he was going to take the police academy, but..."                                                       �

Your parents are martyrs, and your younger brother has priority in joining the army."

Hearing Song Wenqi say this, Zhang Min smiled bitterly and said, "You don't understand. My parents were performing a top-secret mission when they died. That mission designed a three million yuan in money dealings, but after my parents died, the money disappeared. Until now, they still have suspicion of being investigated, so there is no title of martyr on the surface. Not only are my brother and I not only have no privileges, but they are also restricted everywhere.

Sometimes I really feel that my parents are wronged.”

Zhang Min's eyes turned red as she said that, and she was about to cry.

Song Wenqi didn't know that there was such a thing that happened, so he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Leave this matter to me, I'll help you investigate it, so that your brother can join the army and your parents can clear your suspicion."

"Really?

Are you really OK?”

Zhang Min looked at Song Wenqi with hope.

This kind of eyes carries too much, so that Song Wenqi suddenly feels a little distressed.

If it weren't for knowing him, Song Wenqi, when would a martyr like Zhang Min suffer from unjust grievances?

"Don't worry, leave it to me, you can rest assured and recuperate. I'll do it with you after Shen Mange's project."

Hearing Song Wenqi say this, Zhang Min bit her lower lip and asked, "Did you treat me so well because I saved you?"

Song Wenqi didn't know how to answer.

According to what he had reported, he was afraid that Zhang Min would not be able to stand it.

"Some of it, right? I think you are a good person in the other part. If you help Shen Mange like this, I should thank you for her for no matter what you say."

"Thanks."

Zhang Min smiled.

Song Wenqi helped her lie down.

He called Mochi in the imperial capital in front of Zhang Min and responded to this matter.

Mo Chi said that she could help check it out and ensure that a result was given.

Zhang Min heard the news that she could not get even if she petitioned everywhere. Now Song Wenqi was able to get it done with just one call. She couldn't help but look at Song Wenqi and once again felt the gap between herself and Song Wenqi.

I originally thought that Song Wenqi was just a rich second generation, but now it is not only a wealth gap, but even in terms of connections, Song Wenqi is the best. Zhang Min suddenly felt a little inferior.

For some reason, the depressed mood suddenly pressed against her chest like a mountain, making her unable to breathe.

She clearly wanted to thank Song Wenqi, but now she couldn't say anything. She even felt inferior and looked up at Song Wenqi without even being embarrassed.

How could this happen?

She didn't know, but this kind of self made her feel so strange and at a loss.
To be continued...