Chapter 151 I Ask You to Get Out

When Song Yi arrived, the door of the emergency room was already closed.

Song Yi saw Fu Xijing standing not far away and immediately went up to grab Ying Xing's hand: "Xingzi, my mother..."

"He's in the emergency room." Ying Xing hugged Song Yi, "Don't worry, I'm here. Trust the doctor."

Considering Dao Songyi's mood, Ying Xing did not take the initiative to tell her about what he had just seen.

But just because she didn't mention it doesn't mean Song Yi would ignore it.

Song Yi raised his eyelids and glanced in Fu Xijing's direction, then asked Ying Xing in a hoarse voice, "What did he do to my mother?"

Ying Xing: "Let's wait until Auntie wakes up, calm down first."

Song Yi: "You are hiding something from me."

She immediately noticed Ying Xing's evasion of the topic and said, "Go ahead, I can handle it."

Ying Xing knew that Song Yi was determined to ask and would not give up.

She thought for a moment and said cautiously, "When I arrived, I saw him showing Auntie a document. We were too far apart, so I didn't hear what they said. I just saw that Auntie was in a bad mood, and then she fainted."

"Documents." Song Yi repeated the two words softly, then chuckled.

Her smile was a little strange, and Ying Xing's heart tightened. He hurriedly said, "Don't think too much. Maybe it's not who you think it is—Song Yi!"

Before Ying Xing finished his words of comfort, Song Yi suddenly took big strides towards Fu Xijing.

She walked very fast and stopped in front of Fu Xijing after a few steps.

Song Yi didn't say a word, but raised his hand and slapped Fu Xijing hard in the face.

Bang!

The crisp sound of slapping was extremely clear and harsh in the corridor.

Ying Xing took a breath of cold air.

Let’s look at Fu Xijing again.

His face was slapped to one side, leaving a clear mark of a slap, and the corner of his mouth was broken.

Bleeding.

One can imagine how much effort Song Yi put in.

Ying Xing has known Song Yi for many years, and has never seen her so angry, let alone hit anyone.

This time, Fu Xijing really stimulated her.

Ying Xing felt that Fu Xijing deserved to be beaten like this. Regardless of whether the contract he showed Song Lansheng just now was the one from that year, he deserved the slap.

With Bai Yueguang on one side and his fiancée on the other, he had to repeatedly force Song Yi to be his secret lover.

Even a rabbit will bite when it is angry. Why does he bully others like this?

However, while lamenting that he deserved it, Ying Xing was also afraid that Fu Xijing would bully Song Yi even more because of this slap.

Ying Xing went up and held Song Yi, whispering, "Wait for Auntie to come out first."

Fu Xijing touched the broken skin in his mouth with the tip of his tongue, rubbed the corner of his lips with the tip of his thumb, and his eyes fell on Song Yi's pale face.

Then, he looked at Ying Xing: "You told her."

He had a quick mind, so it wasn't difficult for him to guess this.

There was no expression on Fu Xijing's face, and his voice was low, carrying a strong sense of oppression.

It sounds like a call to action.

"What did you show my mother?" Song Yi questioned him in the same tone.

Fu Xijing glanced at her and said nothing.

Song Yi saw his reaction as tacit approval of something. She took a deep breath, her legs weakening, and said, "Get lost."

Fu Xijing remained motionless.

"I told you to get out, don't you understand?" Seeing his indifferent look, Song Yi suddenly raised his voice.

As soon as she yelled, tears started to flow.

Fu Xijing glanced towards the emergency room and said, "I'll leave if your mother is okay."

"If it weren't for you, she wouldn't have gone in." Song Yi thought he was ridiculous. It was obviously he who caused this situation, but now he still had to pretend to care.

hypocritical.

"Okay, Song Yi, let's go sit for a while." Seeing that Song Yi was getting more and more agitated, Ying Xing quickly pulled her away.

Regardless of whether Fu Xijing did that thing or not, there is no need for them to communicate now.

Let’s wait until Song Lansheng is safe.

Fu Xijing watched Song Yi being dragged to a chair by Ying Xing and sat down. He raised his hand and touched the place where he had just been hit.

It's already swollen.

It still hurts like crazy now.

In his more than thirty years of life, this was the first time he had been slapped so hard.

When he was disobedient as a child, Fu Qingyun would beat him, but Fu Qingyun always adhered to the principle of "don't hit people in the face" and never slapped him in the face.

The few times he was slapped in his life were all by Song Yi.

This time it is the most brutal.

Fu Xijing twitched the corner of his mouth.

The cell phone in his pocket vibrated. Fu Xijing came to his senses and took out his phone. When he saw the name on it, he walked to the safety passage.

The call was connected, and Jiang Budu's voice came: "How is it? Have you shown the appraisal report to Auntie? Do you want to arrange a meeting between them first?"

"No need." Fu Xijing said two words lightly.

Jiang Budu: "What's wrong with you? Your voice sounds half dead."

Fu Xijing: "Hang up, let's talk about it when we get back."

He was in no mood to listen to what Jiang Budu said next, so he just hung up.

Fu Xijing put away his phone and stood by the window for a few minutes.

When he returned to the corridor, the door of the emergency room was already open.

The medical staff pushed Song Lansheng out and took him to the ward. A nurse stayed behind and said to Song Yi, "The patient is not seriously injured. He is just emotionally agitated and has some postural hypotension, which led to temporary shock. He will be fine once he wakes up."

Hearing the nurse's words, the three people present breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Yi and Ying Xing immediately walked towards the ward.

Fu Xijing stopped where he was and did not follow.

Only after watching Song Yi and Ying Xing disappear did he step away.

——

Jiang Budu saw Fu Xijing walk into the box with a red and swollen face, and a mouthful of tea got stuck in his throat.

He coughed for a long time and his face turned red.

"No, what's wrong with your face?" Jiang Budu leaned in closer to observe. "It's so swollen, and this slap mark... was it from a woman?"

Jiang Budu originally wanted to guess that it was Song Yi, but then he thought, even if Song Yi had such a temper, she didn't have the strength. She looked so weak, how could she beat Fu Xijing like this -

"Who else could it be?" Fu Xijing snorted and interrupted Jiang Budu's train of thought with a casual remark.

Jiang Budu's brain froze, "Ah, was it really Song Yi who hit him?"

He studied the injury again. "How did you offend her again? That's not right. Weren't you in the hospital with her mother just now? Damn! Were you run into by Song Yi? That's not right either. She wouldn't be so cruel for such a thing. It must be you who did something."

Fu Xijing took a bite of the dessert, and his tongue felt sore. "She thought I showed her mother the Treaty of Rome."

It took Jiang Budu a few seconds to realize what he meant by the "Treaty of Rome".

"You're still in the mood to joke around. I really shouldn't worry about you." Jiang Budu rolled his eyes in annoyance.

Fu Xijing didn't say anything, but mechanically put the snacks into his mouth.

Jiang Budu: "Are you going to choke yourself to death?"

Fu Xijing didn't answer.

Jiang Budu: "Why don't you explain if she misunderstood? Is your mouth just for show?"

He was clearly going to take Song Lansheng to the appraisal center to see the report today, and he has been thinking about this matter a lot recently.

Even if you don't expect Song Yi to be grateful, you still have to explain if you are misunderstood.

Doing such thankless work all day long, is it so difficult to swallow your pride and explain?