Song Yichen, who was forced to stay in the hospital, looked bad, and his lines became colder and harder. He sat alone on the bench outside the corridor, his jaw tightened, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the night.

In the ward in front of him, Ling Nian and Ling An were lying quietly. Both were injecting blood, the difference was that one was due to fever, and the other was long-term malnutrition and hypoglycemia.

Now he just wants the two men to wake up quickly so that he can get out of here.

At this time, Song is still looking at Gong Ming with the majesty of his future mother-in-law.

"Your Gong family has such a great power, and you will definitely be able to investigate everything in the shortest time, right?"

Facing the arrogant Song Yiran, Gong Ming could only serve him in fear and fear, and nodded quickly: "Aunt Song wants to know what he wants, just say it, I promise to find out in the shortest time."

"Okay, then you go and check the siblings of today for me. I want to know their detailed information, the faster the better."

Gong Ming was stunned when he heard this. Of course he knew who Song Yi was referring to. But that was the person brought back by Song Yichen, and it was obvious that he was not willing to bother them more, but Song Yiran's performance is indescribable.

The feeling of "she is planning a huge conspiracy" was clearly presented in Gong Ming's mind. He was sure that he would automatically become an accomplice after helping to investigate. If Song Yichen is angered at that time, Aunt Song is an elder, so naturally she doesn't have to worry about what will happen, but he will be miserable.

What if Song Yichen took Song Xiaomeng away in anger and made him a lonely man?

It feels so terrible when I think about it, but the future mother-in-law in front of me cannot be offended.

Gong Ming was in a dilemma now, but Song Yiran seemed to have not seen his conflicts and struggles, and even sneered: "Suddenly, it's time for my daughter to leave home for many years to come back to my mother to live. After all, our family is just a baby girl like Xiao Meng."

"Aunt Song, don't worry, I'll ask someone to check it out immediately."

Gong Ming promised repeatedly, then patted his chest and left.

Just kidding, if he hesitates, his cute baby will be taken away. Compared with his lover, brothers are of course not worth mentioning.

Song Yiran smiled with satisfaction, but Li Shaoyan looked at her helplessly and dotingly.

"You, can't you be more at ease?"

"Why am I restless? I did this entirely for our son. Think about it, this time he finally didn't leave the person and left it directly, which means that the siblings had some impact on him. I don't want my little baby to keep a face full of paralysis, and he has nothing to do with his emotions and desires, just like a robot."

Song Yiran muttered with dissatisfaction, and when she saw that her eyes were red and she was about to cry, Li Shaoyan immediately felt distressed.

"Okay, okay, listen to you."

"Hmph, this is almost the same."

Song Yiran snorted proudly, and his proud little eyes made Li Shaoyan feel itchy. He stepped forward a few steps, bent down without hesitation and picked up the person up in the waist: "Baby, it's time for us to rest."

From the reunion to the present, twelve years have passed, and their relationship is still as close as ever, sweet as it makes people feel sour.

Gong Ming's subordinates were quite efficient in their work. The next morning, all the information about Ling Nian and Ling An was placed in front of Song Yiran. She picked it up with great enthusiasm, but she suddenly choked up as she looked at it.

"I didn't expect that a girl as young as Xiao Nian suffered so many hardships. What's even more valuable is that she has had a difficult life but she still resolutely raised the abandoned Xiao An."

Looking at the information in front of you and imagining the hardships and hard life Ling Nian suffered, Song Yiran felt very distressed.

Think about her own four children, which one of them has enjoyed a life of luxury since childhood. Don’t worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation. There are a lot of people around her, pampered by her father and mother. They all grew up in honey pots. Compared with Ling Nian and Ling An, the brothers and sisters, it is simply heaven and hell.

So, after reading the information, Song Yiran immediately made a decision: "Li Shaoyan, let Xiaonian and Xiaoan live with us? I think Xiaonian is a good kid, and Xiaoan is also very well-behaved."

"Do you like it?"

“Yeah, I like it.”

The most important thing is that she is sure that Ling Nian is definitely the one who can change her little treasure.

"Just like it."

Of course, he was unconditionally doting on his own woman Li Shaoyan. Just be happy with whatever she wanted to do. He would never object, and would even raise his hands to agree and help her do everything she wanted to do.

"Hehe, I thought of a very perfect solution."

Song Yiran narrowed his eyes and looked proud. He looked like an extremely noble cat.

Hospital.

Finally woke up.

This was the first thought in Song Yichen's heart. He didn't sleep all night and sat on the bench in the corridor expressionlessly. Ling Nian and Ling An woke up when the nurse was in the morning when the nurse was in the rounds. At this moment, the siblings had already finished the hospital meal.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Ling An looked at Ling Nian with a worried look on his face, his little face full of heartache.

"Sister is fine, Xiao An doesn't have to worry."

It was actually a hospital? She was obviously at her own home when she was unconscious. Who sent her and Xiao An to the hospital? Moreover, this ward looked unusual and it would definitely cost a lot of money. How did the other party enter her house and why did she send her and Xiao An?

Just when Ling Nian was puzzled, the ward door was pushed open.

Song Yichen, wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers, stood coldly at the door, looking around with expressionless face for a week, and finally his eyes fell on Ling Nian. At the same time, Ling Nian also recognized Song Yichen, the person who stole the wallet from a similar huge sense of oppression?

How could he be here? Could it be that he discovered her and planned to call the police to arrest her?

Ling Nian's little face suddenly turned pale, and she subconsciously stood up and rushed to Ling An's bed and hugged him tightly in her arms.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Of course, Ling An also recognized Song Yichen, because it was the eldest brother who sent him and his sister to the hospital. But why did the sister be so scared when she saw her elder brother?

He tilted his head in confusion, Ling An's eyes froze back and forth on Song Yichen and Ling Nian several times, and then pulled Ling Nian's sleeves: "Sister, it's the eldest brother who sent us to the hospital."

It's him?

Ling Nian immediately showed a shocked expression. She didn't expect that it would be the hospital where the person who stole the wallet from her would send her and Xiao An to.

"you……"

"Since you have woken up, the matter is over." After thinking about it, Song Yichen explained more and more unaccustomedly: "Don't worry about the hospitalization fee, you can wait until you recover before leaving."

After saying that, he frowned, and then turned around and left without looking back.

"Xiao An, please wait for your sister here."

Ling Nian quickly put Ling An on the bed, gave him a message and chased him out.

"etc."

He clearly heard his voice but his steps did not stop at all. Instead, he continued to move forward. Ling Nian was stunned for a moment and then had to rush to Song Yichen to speed up and reach out to stop him.

Looking at the person blocking him, Song Yichen's brows frowned unhappily.

He had already said everything so clearly and didn't know what this person would stop him. Is he trying to mess with him? He took the opportunity to blackmail him?

"That... can I know your name? Or give me a contact information, phone number, and bank card number. Anyway, can you leave your message? I'm very grateful for helping me, but I'll pay back the money. Really, I promise."

Ling Nian looked at Song Yichen with a sincere face, his eyes full of anxiety and panic.

Although she had stole Song Yichen's things before, she had no choice but to force her. She didn't want to do that. Now that Xiao An's illness has been cured, she can go out to make money with confidence.

No matter how she and Song Yichen are just strangers, she is not used to owe favors to everyone. After asking clearly, she can pay back the money she makes in the future so that she can feel at ease.

"No."

Song Yichen only felt impatient. He was not short of money and had no idea to send Ling Nian and Ling An to the hospital. He just wanted to leave here because he had a very bad premonition.

He must leave before Song Yiran appears again, otherwise something will definitely happen that he cannot control.

This thought was extremely strong, which made Song Yichen become more impatient with Ling Nian who was standing in front of him. His face was so gloomy that he was scary and his jaw was tight, giving people a huge sense of oppression.

Ling Nian couldn't help but trembled fiercely, and gritted her teeth and persevered before she could turn around and escape.

"Oh, why are you in the corridor early in the morning? Xiao Nian woke up?"

It's over, Mommy has arrived. And after she heard her cry so intimately, I guess she must have investigated everything clearly last night.

Hey, how could this beautiful aunt know her name?

The one who complained about Song Yichen in the front was, and the one who was extremely surprised behind was naturally Ling Nian.

The two unexpectedly maintained the same frequency until Song was approaching with a smile.

"I guess Xiao Nian should wake up at this time, so she came from home and left. Let's go to the ward to say that you are still very weak and need to have a good rest."

Ling Nian only felt that the beautiful aunt in front of her had a very gentle smile, giving people a very warm feeling. She followed her back to the ward with dizziness. It was not until Ling An crawled into her arms that Ling Nian came to her senses. Seeing Song Yiran, who was smiling at her, immediately blushed embarrassedly.

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet."

Song Yiran suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and slapped his forehead exaggeratedly before speaking: "I am Song Yiran, Song Xiao... Cough, Song Yichen's mommy." After saying that, Song Yiran pointed at Song Yichen again: "Here, it's him, my son Song Yichen."

Song Yichen?

It sounds pretty good, and it sounds like a gentle person, but in fact the boy in front of him was as cold as ice as sharp as a blade, just like a sharp sword that had been opened, with a momentum that was forcing people.

"This is Xiao An, she looks so pretty."

Song Yiran is very friendly and very familiar with her. After introducing herself, she warmly greeted Ling An in Ling Nian's arms.
Chapter completed!