Seven hundred and seventieth IX crooked mind
"Madam is me," said Huo Xun.
Song Yunyun lowered her eyelashes gently and nodded lightly.
"The danger is lifted, you can move back to the manor." Huo Xun said.
Wan Huiqiang, a guy who secretly made bad things, has been sent back to China and will be sentenced to death soon.
After all, he will definitely die if he has carried several lives on his back.
Song Yunyun said he knew, and then asked about Jiang Yaojing's condition, "Did the doctor say when will it be cured?"
There was a moment of silence, and after a while, he answered, "The doctor said it was soon."
Song Yunyun didn't have to think about it. When he paused, he was asking Jiang Yaojing how to answer her.
"Huo Xun, can't you hide anything from Jiang Yaojing? I know?" Song Yunyun's tone was a slight threatening feeling.
Huo Xun, “…”
He thought he was very difficult!
Clamped in the middle.
Nothing left or right.
He dared not talk nonsense here on Jiang Yaojing.
I don't even dare to say anything more.
When Song Yunyun asked questions, he had to answer them carefully.
If he doesn't care about saying the wrong thing, he will bear the oppression from Jiang Yaojing.
He thought silently in his heart.
It would be great if Chen Yue had taken over his job at this time.
But he knew in his heart that it was impossible.
Because Chen Yue was so seriously injured, he would definitely have to be recuperated for a year or two.
During this period, Jiang Yaojing was the only one.
He felt very stressed when he thought about it.
He smiled, "How dare I hide anything from you? Don't worry, Mr. Jiang's situation is good."
Song Yunyun asked, “What about others?”
"I've gone for a checkup."
He really didn't lie about this. The doctor just came over to take him to the examination room.
Song Yunyun explained to him, "Take good care of him."
Huo Xun is alone by Jiang Yaojing.
She also knew that Huo Xun's personal abilities were not as good as Chen Yue.
If Chen Yue was by Jiang Yaojing's side, she would feel much more at ease.
The phone hung up and Song Yunyun put down the phone.
Shuangshuang looked at her, "Mom."
Song Yunyun looked up, "Hmm?"
"Let's go see dad?" He blinked his innocent big eyes.
Song Yunyun stared at him for a long time, "Your purpose is still not wanting to write and study, right?"
Shuangshuang, "..."
It seems to be exposed again.
Song Yunyun said, "Don't have any bad thoughts."
Jiang Yaojing didn't want him to go.
She won't go.
She is a doctor.
She also knew that, like this, he might also feel stressed.
So, she waited quietly for him to come back intact.
Shuangshuang, "..."
He can only study honestly.
During dinner in the evening, Song Yunyun did not see Shen Zhiqian.
I asked Ma Wu.
Wu Ma said she didn't see it.
Song Yunyun took out his cell phone and called him.
The phone was connected but no one answered.
She frowned faintly and put down her phone.
After her last sip of soup, she got up and hugged her youngest son from Han Xin's arms. She took Xiaobao to the living room to play.
Thinking of waiting for Shen Zhiqian to come back, I told him that she could go back like that.
There are many inconveniences to live here.
They have many people.
Can't live here all the time.
It was past nine o'clock, and Shen Zhiqian had not come back yet.
She called again, but no one answered.
Her brows frowned.
Where has he gone?
It's so late and won't come back.
Nothing happened?
It's not her fault for thinking too much.
Too much has happened recently.
She would involuntarily think more.
After thinking about it, I was still worried and dialed the number again.
After a while.
The phone is connected.
Song Yunyun asked, "Shen Zhiqian, where have you been? Why can't the phone be reached?"
"Who are you?"
A female voice came from over there.
Chapter completed!