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Chapter 1900 People in the Hospital

"Why are you still with Yi Qianci? You shouldn't be with someone like him at all. I do this because I hope you can recognize that guy's true face as soon as possible!" Song Yu said angrily.

Very good, her hand has already touched the mobile phone! He Zixin held the mobile phone nervously, and continued to ask doubtfully on his face, "What is his true identity?"

"Of course it's the true face of being despicable and selfish." Song Yu said, "Actually, if possible, I really don't want you to see it, but I'm worried that you're in too deep, and I won't be able to save you even if I want to!"

He Zixin's hand had slowly taken out the mobile phone from the bag and placed it on the side near the car door. She used her body to cover the mobile phone. She turned the mobile phone to silent mode with the corner of her eye, and then quickly

I dialed back Yi Qianci's phone number on the shortcut menu.

She only hoped that Qianci would be able to notice something strange on her side when he picked up the phone.

But now, she has to talk more, so that when Qianci picks up the phone, she will immediately realize that something is wrong.

"If...if you still can't let go of what happened back then, what do you want? Do you really want to save me? Or do you have some conditions to talk to Qian Ci?" He Zixin said.

"Conditions? Do you want him to give me money? But can money buy my past life? You have no idea what happened to me!" Song Yu said angrily.

"Then why don't you tell him face to face? If he really did something that hurt you a lot back then, he would definitely make it up to you." He Zixin realized that something was wrong with Song Yu's state at the moment, so he tried his best to comfort him.

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At the same time, she glanced at the mobile phone again from the corner of her eye. The call was connected, but Yi Qianci's voice did not come out from the mobile phone. It was obvious that Yi Qianci had discovered something was wrong.

"Make up for it? How to make it up? He can't make it up at all. He Zixin, do you think you can get rid of me easily as long as you have money?"

Song Yu said harshly, the yellow light at the intersection ahead turned into a red light at this moment, and Song Yu stepped on the brakes hard.

"Ah!" He Zixin was off guard. Even though she was wearing a seat belt, her body still rushed forward due to inertia, and the mobile phone she had hidden beside her was suddenly thrown between her and Song Yu's seats.

He Zixin subconsciously wanted to get her phone back, but the other hand was a step faster than her.

"You are actually talking to Yi Qianci on the phone?! He Zixin, you are so despicable!" Song Yu's expression changed immediately as he looked at the call display on the phone screen.

"Give me your phone back!" He Zixin said urgently.

At the same time, Yi Qianci's voice also came from the mobile phone, "Song Yu, no matter what grudges there are between you and me, it has nothing to do with Zixin. Don't involve her."

"Haha, the superior second young master of the Yi family, even now, his tone of voice sounds like he is giving an order. Today I will make He Zixin understand that she should not be with someone like you at all." After saying this.

, Song Yu directly cut off the call, and then put the phone on the other side of him near the car door.

"You——" He Zixin glared at Song Yu.

"You'd better stay quiet now. He Zixin, I don't want to harm you. I just want you to figure out how incompatible you are with people like Yi Qianci. We'll be at our destination soon. Wait a minute.

If you get the car, I will return the phone to you!" Song Yu said.

He Zixin pursed her lips tightly. At this moment, she was locked in the car and could not leave the car at all, and the phone was with Song Yu. If she really wanted to snatch the phone forcefully, it would probably lead to

The car had an accident.

Therefore, it is not a good strategy to argue and snatch things in the car.

So the only plan for now is to wait... and wait to see what Song Yu's next step will be.

Fortunately, Qianci should also know roughly what happened. With Qianci's ability, he should be able to find her!

Somehow, whenever she thought of Yi Qianci, she would feel a sense of security in her heart.

It was as if no matter what happened, he would come to protect her and she would be safe.

As a result, He Zixin calmed down and just looked at the scenery receding outside the car window and memorized the route. Now, it would be better for her to stimulate Song Yu less.

After another 10 minutes or so, Song Yu's car finally stopped, but to He Zixin's surprise, Song Yu drove the car to the parking lot of a famous mental hospital in Shenzhen.

"What did you bring me here for?" she asked doubtfully.

"Let me show you what kind of crimes rich people will commit!" Song Yu said, holding He Zixin's hand and walking towards the inpatient ward of the hospital.

When he stood at the door of one of the wards, he stopped. After a while, he opened the door and walked in with He Zixin.

In the ward, there was a thin, middle-aged woman sitting on the hospital bed, tying knitting yarn in her hands, but it was so messy that it was impossible to tell what she was tying.

As He Zixin got closer, he discovered that the wool stick in the woman's hand had thicker round ends at both ends. Is this to prevent the woman from being injured by the wool stick? He Zixin secretly guessed in her heart.

"Mom, I'm here." Song Yu said, "I brought Zixin with me today."

The woman then raised her head and looked towards Song Yu and He Zixin. Then, a smile appeared on her face, "Quick, come closer, let mom take a good look at you."

Song Yu took He Zixin to the bedside. The woman's eyes were fixed on He Zixin, "Yes, you are Zixin, you are Zixin, Zixin, our Ayu has nothing, he only has

You, you must not abandon him! You must be with him, he...his father's embezzlement of public funds has nothing to do with him, you can't anger him..."

The further the woman spoke, the more excited she became, and her voice gradually became incoherent.

He Zixin frowned, was this person... Song Yu's mother? Once, she had seen photos of his family of three at Song Yu's place. In the photos, his mother was beautiful and gentle, giving her a kind of beauty in movies and TV series.

She feels like a good wife and mother with great temperament.

But now, he was in a state of hysteria, and even though his face vaguely showed the shadow of the one he had seen in the photo before, it had changed too much.

He has gray hair and many wrinkles on his face, like a person who has been tortured by life and has too much pain!
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