What's more, it's never you who do wrong.

Fu Wenzhou's words made Song Qingyou calm a hint of waves.

Yeah, it is never her who did something wrong. Why is it her?

Is this really fair?

Song Qingyou's biggest dream was that he could have a happy family and healthy life. Such a simple wish was so difficult to achieve.

If she never encountered Fu Wenzhou, her life may still be dark, and it was not herself that caused it all.

So why did she keep trying to understand and tolerate Song Nong's approach? Song Ning is innocent, is she not innocent?

Song Qingyou suddenly wanted to understand, and it seemed that it was not worth mentioning.

There was a gust of wind outside the window, accompanied by Song Qingyou's voice very lightly: "Well, I know."

Yun Nian and Fu Wenzhou did not continue to say. Since Song Qingyou said that she knew it, it means that she already had ideas in her heart.

Yun Nian took a break for two days, saying that it was to ease the journey. On the third day, he started a medical book that Master left.

Song Qingyou's disease is too difficult to cure. At present, he can only hang it with medicine first, but Master can cure Song Ning, and he can also cure Song Qingyou.

Yun Nian was very confident in this. He lived in the backyard of the villa and had never appeared in the backyard for several days.

Song Qingyou will just come out of the Garden. Today is Yunnian for the first time to treat her with acupuncture. The effect is pretty good. After the acupuncture, she feels that the load of the heart is much lighter.

Fu Wenzhou accompanied her throughout the process, and I kept driving until she finished finishing.

Fu Bei's car stopped outside the door.

"Go to the hospital."

Which hospital naturally does not need Song Qingyou more.

One hour later, the car stopped at the door of the hospital.

Song Qing's pomelo goes straight to the top floor. Song Chen is now a vegetative, ward, and good treatment. It can't wake up.

The doctors who are traveling are reporting the recent situation of Song Chen.

"Mr. Song's current situation is still the same as before. There is no sign of waking up. The signs of life are stable, but I'm afraid ..."

The doctor looked like a desire, and Song Qingyou asked: "What am I afraid of?"

The doctor said: "Mr. Song's chances of waking up are too small, I'm afraid I can only lie in bed as a vegetative in this life."

Song Qingyou had expected this result, but I did not expect that the doctor was so responsible.

Her soft voice comforted: "Life and death, life and death, but waking up, this is also his own life. It has nothing to do with you. You can rest assured that this time I came not to pursue this, just take a look at my brother."

In front of outsiders, Song Qingyou is always the cold and weak person.

The doctor did not doubt him, and helped her push the door of the ward: "Then you go in, what problems can come to me."

Song Qingyou said softly: "Okay, thank you doctor."

Song Qingyou turned into the ward. Fu Bei closed the door for her outside and waited for her at the door.

Song Qingyou turned around in the house, and immediately fell on the man lying on the bed.

Time has only passed three months, but Song Chen's body was obviously lost a lot. Song Qingyou walked over to slow down the bottle of the nutrient solution.

There was a book on the desk, she picked up, sat on the side of Song Chen's bed, and opened a page.

It is a magazine that contains an exclusive interview with Song Chen.

Song Qingyou flipped aimlessly for a while, closed the book and put it aside: "Song Chen, long time no see. I heard that people also have five senses after becoming a vegetative state. Why don't I tell you some good news."

Song Qingyou said: "Song Yuan is dead. Song Wei, Song Shi and your baby mother are all in prison. Now I am your only relative and the one who can sign away your right to life. You said, I want

Why don’t you sign the consent form to give up treatment?”

She spoke very slowly, as if she was deliberately torturing Song Chen.

"Then you have no choice but to die, brother."

Song Chen lay on the bed with his eyes closed, unresponsive.

Song Qingyou suddenly felt bored. She raised her hand and pulled a piece of hair from the end of his hair and put it into a sealed bag. Then she stood up, took two steps and suddenly stopped.

She glanced back at Song Chen, and the corners of her lips slowly curved.

Song Qingyou reached out and turned the infusion beside Song Chen's bed to still. She stood calmly and watched the blood in his hand flow back. The machine made an alarm sound. After admiring it for a few seconds, she bent down and rang the call bell.

Then he turned around and left without looking back.

Behind him, a large number of doctors and nurses rushed into the ward and performed emergency cardiopulmonary resuscitation on Song Chen.

When Fu Bei heard the voice, he followed Song Qingyou without any expression on his face, keeping a certain distance until he left the hospital.

The paternity test must be done at another private hospital.

It can be expedited there and the results will be available within two hours.

Song Qingyou sat quietly on a chair in the hospital corridor, with a calm face and no emotion in her eyes.

Fu Bei was by his side, like an emotionless robot.

Not far away, a doctor came towards them holding a document.

"Miss Song, the results are out."

Song Qingyou took the document and said thank you, but did not open it immediately.

Until she sat in the car, Song Qingyou had no intention of taking it apart and looking at it.

She was silent all the way, and when they arrived at Yalin Villa, Song Qingyou still didn't say a word.

Yun Nian stood at the door. When he saw Song Qingyou entering, he couldn't help but ask Fu Bei in a low voice: "What's the result? What is the identification result?"

Fu Bei glanced at him and said nothing.

Yun Nian was almost dying of anxiety, but he didn't dare to ask Song Qingyou directly, so he could only ask around Fu Bei for information.

As a result, this boring gourd remained silent.

Yun Nian said anxiously: "You are talking!"

Fu Bei finally said three words slowly: "I don't know."

Yun Nian: "..."

He endured it again and again but still couldn't hold it back: "Didn't you follow me there? How could you not know."

Fu Bei said lightly: "If you don't know, you just don't know."

"Didn't Sister Youyou say anything?"

"have no idea."

"Why don't you know?"

"If you don't know, you just don't know."

After Fu Bei finished speaking, he was about to leave, but Yun Nian grabbed his arm. The child stared at him with wide eyes: "I don't know this or that. What else do you know? Why don't you just stop being her driver? I'll be the one."

Bar."

Fu Bei thought about it for a second and said, "Yes, as long as Mr. Fu agrees."

Yun Nian was speechless again. It's strange that Xiao Fu always agreed. This must be Fu Bei's intention!

Oh my God, how could there be such a person in this world?

Is it wood or cold?

Yun Nian angrily threw away his sleeves and left. He was afraid that he would have a myocardial infarction if he stayed with Fu Bei any longer.

Fu Bei himself didn't know how annoying he was. In his opinion, Yun Nian talked too much and he didn't want to pay attention to it, that's all.

Fu Bei likes quiet, and Yun Nian is too noisy.
Chapter completed!