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Chapter 622 Why hasn't Fanwaizhi woke up yet?

Time passed by minute by minute, and waiting became extremely painful.

Until Song Yiran brought Song Xiaomeng, twins Duoduo and alan back, the door in front of him still did not open. For two hours, no doctor or nurse came out. What was going on inside? No one except the people inside knew about it.

"how's it going?"

“No news yet.”

Song Yichen shook his head, and a little tiredness appeared on his expressionless face. His eyes were still firmly staring at the door in front of him, and even the light of his eyes did not fall to his family.

Song Yiran secretly observed Song Yichen's expression, then looked at his man mysteriously, pulled his arm, and leaned over and muttered in a low voice: "Li Shaoyan, do you think your son is different?"

Li Shaoyan raised his eyebrows and glanced casually: "What's the difference?"

"Oh, have you seen your son care so much about others besides his family? Look at his serious look, as if he wished his eyes could penetrate the door panel and see the situation inside. It seems that he was really worried about Xiao Nian, would it be..."

Song Yiran said as he suddenly showed a thief smile, and then his smile became bigger and bigger.

Li Shaoyan looked at his little woman speechlessly. Her secretly happy look seemed to be something happened. Isn’t it just that her son was finally moved and fell in love with someone else?

Wait, the son of his family who has been missing feelings since he received genetic modification actually fell in love with someone? Do he know what he likes? How did he get it? Not to mention that his women are shocked, even he himself is particularly shocked.

Unable to help it, Li Shaoyan also looked at his son.

Song Yichen seemed to have not noticed the strange gaze of his daddy and mommy, and was still looking at the door in front of him wholeheartedly.

Ling Nian, you must not have any trouble, never do it.

As if he heard the voice in Song Yichen's heart, the door that had been tightly closed was finally opened. Song Yichen immediately walked forward and looked at the doctor who came out of it with a frown: "How is it?"

"The gas inhaled has some effect on the nerves, and there are no other abnormalities at present."

"Nervous?"

"Yes."

"What will it have to do?"

Song Yichen's eyes were gloomy and dark, like a calm wave in the darkness, but also contained endless dark seas. It was terrifying, fearful, and chilling.

"This is hard to say at the moment."

Song Yichen didn't say anything anymore, but his sharp eyes were like a knife, which made the doctor feel creepy as if he was being targeted by the god of death.

Song Yiran frowned and walked up to hold his son's shoulder: "I'll talk about everything when Xiaonian wakes up. Son, don't worry too much, Xiaonian will be fine."

"Mamo..."

Song Yichen turned around and looked at Song Yiran, showing a powerless expression for the first time. Song Yiran felt distressed and couldn't help holding his son in his arms, gently patting his back, and comforting him with a soft voice.

"It's okay, son, if you believe Xiao Nian, she will never be in trouble."

Song Yichen didn't say anything, quietly feeling the long-lost warmth that made people feel at ease. Faced with his son's gentleness, Song still almost cried with joy.

Since her son was three years old, she has never been willing to let her hold him again. When did she grow up, she is so cold-hearted that she has ever shown her fragility in front of her? She suddenly became maternal love, and she wanted to turn her son into her arms when she was a child.

The mother and son are in love here, and Li Shaoyan's face has turned black.

That was his woman, not even his own son.

Li Shaoyan walked forward with a cold face, pulled Song Yiran and hugged him in his arms and retreated to a place one meter away from Song Yichen, with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Alan, see, Daddy is jealous."

Duoduo smiled mysteriously and leaned over to his younger brother alan and said in a low voice.

alan looked at the gossipy twin brother silently in a cold manner, and then moved a few steps aside. Then, he suddenly walked to Song Yichen and reached out to grab the elder brother.

Song Yichen lowered his head, his eyes just met alan.

Alan, who is already eleven years old, has grown much taller. Although she is still a little fat, she can already see the general outline. How bad is the son of Li Shaoyan and Song Yiran?

"Brother, don't worry, there will be no problem."

Listening to the comfort of his brother who had always been cold, a smile flashed in Song Yichen's eyes.

"Don't worry, brother is fine."

"kindness."

alan nodded heavily, grabbed Song Yichen's hand but never let go. He firmly pressed against his elder brother, stood beside him and accompanied him to feel his mood.

Duoduo felt wronged silently. He clearly jumped out of his mother's belly with him, but why did he be so close to his elder brother and don't like him, his twin brother? Brother, I'm jealous too.

No one noticed Duoduo's grievances, after all, everyone is busy with everyone's affairs.

Song Xiaomeng has been very quiet since she came, subconsciously pinching her pants with both hands, as if she was hesitating.

He glanced secretly at Song Yichen and glanced at him again.

Well, my brother is in a bad mood now, shouldn’t she go over and disturb me? But if she doesn’t ask, she can’t feel at ease no matter what. She really wants to know how Brother Ming is doing. Brother Ming is always with his brother, and Brother Ming must have encountered something that his brother encountered.

Also, why didn’t Brother Ming come?

After hesitating for a while, Song Xiaomeng still couldn't help it.

Worries about Gong Ming had already gained the upper hand, and she couldn't wait any longer.

"elder brother."

Song Xiaomeng walked forward and timidly grabbed Song Yichen's hand.

When Song Yichen heard this, he lowered his head and looked at Song Xiaomeng and knew what she was thinking. Looking at her sister who had been loved by her since childhood, Song Yichen's eyebrows became soft unconsciously, and her eyes were filled with pampering.

"Don't worry Xiao Meng, Gong Ming is fine. He should be here soon on the way to come."

"Really?"

"Of course, when did my brother fool you?"

Song Xiaomeng nodded vigorously, she believed in her brother. Since her brother said that Brother Ming was fine, it was really fine. Brother would not lie to her. But you will see Brother Ming later. After being separated for so long, you can finally meet.

When Song Xiaomeng thought that Brother Ming would come later, she couldn't help but feel joy in her heart.

Seeing her sister's happy look, Song Yichen felt much better. After explaining to the three of them, she went to the ward first.

Duoduo and Alan stayed outside with Song Xiaomeng, and soon they heard the huge noise from another helicopter propeller.

Song Xiaomeng's heart thumped. She knew that it was her brother Ming.

Sure enough, Gong Ming had already gotten off the plane when Song Xiaomeng came over. He was still holding a little guy in his arms, which was Ling An. Ling An didn't know what was going on, so why did the brother say he wanted to take him to find his sister as soon as he went back, and he also got something he had never seen before.

Ling An was particularly well-behaved along the way. Although he had many questions in his heart, he was properly held by Gong Ming and did not say a single word.

Gong Ming couldn't help but think that Ling An is so well-behaved and adorable.

"Brother Ming."

Song Xiaomeng ran over with joy and cheering. Gong Ming's eyebrows were extremely gentle for a moment, and his eyes were full of pampering. The speed under his feet couldn't help but speed up. It was not until he walked to Song Xiaomeng that he reached out to touch her hair gently, and his voice was so gentle.

"I'm so glad that the first person I saw was Xiao Meng."

"Brother Ming, it's great that you're fine. This is Xiao An, the more you look at it, the cuter it becomes."

Song Xiaomeng smiled and went to tease Ling An. Because she had met before and knew that the eldest sister was Aunt Song's daughter, Ling An had a very good impression of Song Xiaomeng. Seeing her sweet smile, she couldn't help but reach out to hug her.

"Little baby, so good."

Song Xiaomeng smiled and reached out to take Ling An, then put the Gong Ming whom she was thinking about, and turned around and left.

Looking at the empty arms and looking at the back of the cute baby whom he had been thinking about day and night, Gong Ming was injured again.

Little cute baby, don't leave, I miss you anymore.

Gong Ming smiled bitterly and hurriedly raised his foot to chase after him.

"Brother Chen."

As soon as Song Xiaomeng hugged Ling An back to the corridor, the little guy in his arms excitedly stretched out his two fat arms towards the figure in front of him. Even though he felt relieved in Song Xiaomeng's arms, he saw Brother Chen more like seeing his sister.

"Xiao An."

Song Yichen quickly stepped forward and took Xiao An from Song Xiaomeng's arms. The little guy immediately hugged his neck tightly and his little head drilled straight into his arms.

"Brother Chen, where is the sister? Where is the sister? Xiao An misses her."

"Brother Chen will take you to find your sister now, but my sister is a little uncomfortable so she fell asleep. Xiao An wants to be obedient and not make noise, do you know?"

"Well, Xiao An promises to be good."

Ling An kept nodding with a firm look on his face, saying that he would never disturb his sister.

A smile flashed in Song Yichen's eyes, and he hugged Ling An and turned to Ling Nian's room. Song Xiaomeng stood in the corridor, looking at her brother with an unexpected look on his face. He always felt that there was something different about her brother.

But where is it? Why can't she remember it?

"Little cute baby, you also noticed something is wrong with your brother?"

Gong Ming finally caught up with her. Seeing that her baby's arms were empty, he immediately stepped forward and hugged the person in his arms. His chin was affectionately placed on her head and said softly.

"Yes, I always feel that my brother looks better now. It's like having feelings."

Song Xiaomeng still frowned and said to herself. Gong Ming handed her baby an admiring look, and finally became keen once.

"Baby, our elder brother is going to fall in love soon."

"Really? Who are you with? Xiao Nian?"

Song Xiaomeng widened her eyes, looking curious.

Gong Ming accidentally saw it and felt very cute. He couldn't help but hug the person tighter, and complained with dissatisfaction: "Baby, can't you focus on me after finally meeting me? Let's discuss the matter between Song Yichen and Ling Nian later, huh?"
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