Qiao Yulian was guarding Song Yu for one day. She was quiet, without complaining or making trouble, making people feel distressed when they looked at her.

"Xiao Yu, I know you are wronged. I have scolded Gu Cheng. He dares not do anything in the future. Don't worry."

Don’t dare? Song Yu is the one who dares not. She dares not expect too much, nor dares to expect it anymore.

Song Yu smiled and said, "Mom, it's getting late, why don't you go back first, I'm fine."

Song Yu leaned against the hospital bed, his pale face looked extremely weak, as if he would fall down when the wind blew.

"Why do you want me to go back with peace of mind when you are like this? I will leave when Gu Cheng comes."

Song Yu nodded and asked with some concern: "Mom, do grandma know about my hospitalization?"

"Don't worry, I'm hiding it from her."

Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Qiao Yulian felt even more distressed: "You, just thinking about others, you will swallow it in your stomach when you suffer grievances. Don't you know that only children who will cry candy candy?"

Song Yu pulled the corners of his lips, suppressing the pain in his heart.

Of course she understood this truth, but a child who could cry had to cry in front of someone who would feel sorry for him.

In Gu Cheng's eyes, she was just a grass.

So, it's better not to say anything.

——

When Gu Cheng arrived at the hospital at 6 o'clock, Qiao Yulian was anxious to go home and told him to take good care of Song Yu, so she went back.

Zhou Hao followed Gu Cheng and was about to buy them dinner when Mr. Gu’s cell phone rang out of place.

Gu Cheng didn't avoid Song Yu and answered directly.

"Qinghuan."

Hearing this name, Song Yu glanced at Gu Cheng, but soon turned his face away and looked out the window.

There was no extra expression on her face, and she was so calm that she didn't know what kind of relationship Shen Qinghuan had with her husband.

Zhou Hao saw it and once again complained in his heart that their family, Mr. Gu, is really not human!

On the other end of the phone, there was Shen Qinghuan's gentle voice: "A Cheng, where are you? Have I disturbed you?"

"In the hospital, what's wrong?"

"Are you in the hospital? Are you sick?"

"It's not me, Song Yu is hospitalized."

Her voice was a little worried: "Song Yu is sick? When did it happen?"

"last night."

"So last night, you came over from the hospital to pick me up?"

"Um."

Shen Qinghuan didn't know whether to be happy or angry for a moment. She thought before that Gu Cheng still cared about her the same concerns as before. He heard that she had drunk too much and rushed over in slippers. Now she realized that it turned out that he was wearing slippers because of Song Yu.

Song Yu, the woman who occupied her position for three years!

"Why did you suddenly get sick? Is it because of me? Cheng, otherwise we should forget about our affairs. I won't blame you. I don't want you to make things difficult for you."

In fact, Shen Qinghuan's words are easy to misunderstand, for example, why did she suddenly get sick? It seems that she was saying that she could not have gotten sick, why did she fall ill so much and was hospitalized? For example, I won't blame you, I don't want you to make things difficult for you, the tolerance and grievance in this tone are too obvious.

However, Gu Cheng was not careful in this regard, so he failed to understand her implicit meaning.

Of course, the most important thing is why Song Yu suddenly fell ill. Gu Cheng knew the most, where did he have the face to doubt Song Yu.

"It has nothing to do with you."

"Qinghuan, we're almost late, please ask Mr. Gu to help you."

On the other end of the phone, Li Junming's anxious voice sounded.

"What's wrong?"

"Oh, nothing, Song Yu is sick, you take good care of her."

"Qinghuan, what's wrong?"
Chapter completed!