Chapter 51: Turned by Song Gardenia?
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The little nurse felt that it must have been her forwarding of the koi two days ago that had worked, otherwise how could that patient who had fled, have been sent back.
The key thing was that she didn't have to be scolded.
Preventing any further problems, she said to Song's family outside the ward, “You must keep an eye on him.”
As she said this, she scanned the people present and finally stood in front of Song Gently and said, “You should be his sister, right? His mouth has been chattering about you since he woke up, presumably in order to rush to see you, and he couldn't even stop him.”
Song gently was so moved that she couldn't even speak.
However, she couldn't understand, why didn't second brother look for her when he returned home, but instead looked for Song Gardenia?
That sentence “I'm sorry” and what does it mean?
I guess the second brother was looking at the wrong, should be to say sorry to yourself. After all, he didn't arrive within twelve hours after he sent the message, so he must have wanted to apologize to himself.
As she thought so, her eyes also unconsciously looked towards Song Hui Zhou in the hospital room.
Now that the elder brother seemed to have been turned by Song Gardenia, the second brother who was so good to her would definitely not easily stand on Song Gardenia's side.
With this kind of mood, Song gently kept waiting outside the ward.
Finally.
Song Hui Zhou line.
Song gently couldn't wait to rush into the ward, “Second brother, you finally woke up.”
Song Hui Zhou turned his eyes and when he saw her smiling face, his complexion darkened, “I want to see Song Gardenia.”
Song gently froze.
“See who?” She asked again in disbelief.
“Song Gardenia.”
Song gently pulled at the corner of her mouth and pinched the hem of her skirt.
The reason for Second Brother to see Song Gardenia must be because he wanted to take out his own anger for himself.
Yes, that must be it.
“I'll go and call Song Gardenia here.” Song Gently instantly regained her vigor and fluttered out of the hospital room.
“I'm not going.” Song Gardenia was buried headfirst in math problems, the competition was coming up next month, how would she have time to go see Song Hui Zhou.
Moreover, that was Song Hui Zhou.
If he died, she might even go back to take a look.
“Song Gardenia, can you not be so cold-blooded, no matter what, he is also your second brother.” Song gently dawns on him and reasoned with him.
“Stop.” Song Gardenia put down the pen in her hand and looked up at her, “That's your second brother, not my second brother, I don't have such a brother.”
Song gently pursed her lips, when she heard these words, her eyes crossed with smugness at the same time, she wanted to drag her to the hospital even more.
She was too eager to see how her second brother, was going to help her out.
“But.” Song gently sighed, “If you don't go, what should outsiders think of our Song family? It's bound to throw unsuitable dirty water on us again.”
“Isn't it?” Song Gardenia said.
Song family, when has it ever been together?
Song Jin was bent on annexing the Song family.
Song Hui Zhou was bent on taking out Song Jin.
Song Bai, who is still abroad, only wants to kill Song's father.
That's right.
They do get along on one thing.
That was to help Song Gently, together, imprison themselves and then get them killed.
Thinking of this, Song Gardenia's eyes gradually turned cold, “Wait until Song Hui Zhou is dead, then you can come back and say these words to me.”
“How can you be like this!” Song gently raised her voice in aggravation.
“Miss Song, can you lower your voice, can't you see that we are all sleeping?” From the moment Song Gently came in, Murong Huan had been paying attention to her, and at this moment, she couldn't help but speak out.
Song Gently really wanted to say, you trash, what human rights do you have?
But she held back and looked at Song Gardenia prayerfully.
“Not going.” Song Gardenia continued to pick up the pen and said, “Murong Huan, see off the guests.”
“Okay le.”
Murong Huan paused, there seemed to be something wrong.
He definitely looked like an eunuch in ancient times now.
However, to be a horseman for his Sister Song, he was willing.
Murong Huan happily pointed at the door, “Ms. Song, please.”
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