Second visit to the hospital
The next day, after Song Yu repeatedly assured him that he would be fine on his own and nothing would happen again, Xu Qiao left. "Call me if you have anything."
"good."
Xu Qiao stood outside the door and Song Yu stood inside. The two looked at each other without saying anything. Song Yu felt that he seemed to be about to lean over, so she stood there without moving.
But Song Yu clearly felt Xu Qiao pause for a moment, and then he walked away without hesitation, left...
"..." He kissed me like crazy before when I didn't let him kiss him, and now he won't kiss me when I let him kiss him? What kind of person is he?
Song Yu closed the door in anger, then lay down on the sofa, picked up the blanket beside her and wrapped herself in it. There was still a warm smell on it. She buried her nose in the blanket and took a deep breath. The smell of shower gel from the same source as hers mixed with a light cold fragrance rushed into her nose. She buried her head in the blanket and complained, "...It smells so good, I wonder how much perfume you spray on yourself every day."
For the rest of the day, Song Yu dragged the blanket from the sofa to the bed, and then from the bed to the chair in front of the window, dragging it back and forth, but it never left her body.
The air conditioning in the room was on very strong. She wrapped herself in a blanket and sat on a chair in front of the window, reading a book. The sunlight shone through the glass, bringing warmth.
It should have been a quiet and beautiful afternoon until the doorbell rang like thunder.
"Ding dong ding dong ding dong!" The person outside the door was very anxious, and was so aggressive that he would break down the door if it was not opened.
She was awakened by the ringing of the doorbell. She opened her eyes and then closed them sleepily. She frowned and turned over in the recliner, burying her head in the blanket. She thought that if she ignored the damn ringing of the doorbell, it would stop by itself. But no one paid any attention to it, which made the doorbell ring more anxiously. She could even imagine the anger of the person outside the door.
"Tsk." She threw back the blanket, stood in front of the door with an unexpected look on her face and turned on the video doorbell. When she saw the two people standing outside the door, her consciousness instantly became clear. She frowned and stared at the two people in the camera. She knew they would come but didn't expect it to be so soon.
The next second after the doorbell stopped ringing, Song Yu's cell phone, which she had thrown on the sofa, rang. She turned her head and stared at the phone on the sofa, and quickly walked over to turn it off. However, she didn't expect that the ringing phone was heard by the two people outside the door, so the doorbell became more and more anxious.
“Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong!” “Ding-ling, ding-ling, ding-ling!”
The cell phone ringing and the doorbell rang loudly in this narrow space. Song Yu felt that his head was almost going insane due to the two sounds, and he was on the verge of exploding.
She took a step forward, pressed the door handle and slammed the door inward, "Bang!"
"What are you doing??? The door is about to be broken." Her face was cold and her voice was full of anger.
"You don't answer the phone and you don't come to answer the door. What are you doing in there?" Outside the door were Song Qixing and Ye Yuping.
On such a beautiful afternoon, seeing these two annoying faces, Song Yu couldn't put on a good face to them. He blocked the door with his body and had no intention of letting them in. He repeated with a wooden face, "What are you doing here?"
"What? You can't come if there's nothing wrong?" Song Qixing's face darkened slightly, and he was obviously dissatisfied with Song Yu's question.
"......" Song Yu took a deep breath, then reluctantly made way.
Ye Yuping followed Song Qixing in. When passing by her, he took a look at her whole body, then turned back without saying anything.
After going to college, Song Yu has been living here. Over such a long time, Song Qixing has only set foot here a few times.
He sat on the sofa, looking at the empty table, his face full of dissatisfaction, "Guests are here, and there's not even a glass of water to drink?"
“…”
After a while, two cups of hot tea were placed on the coffee table in front of him with a clang.
The water came up, but the person on the sofa didn't even lift his butt.
Song Yu sat opposite with an expressionless face, drinking his own water. No one spoke for a while, and both sides were secretly competing to see who would speak first.
Song Qixing leaned back against the sofa, crossed his legs, and hugged his chest, looking like he was about to accuse someone. After a moment of silence, he leaned forward slightly and said in a very arrogant voice, "We haven't been in touch for so long, so there's nothing you want to tell your parents?"
"......" Song Yu said, "No."
"I have nothing good to say to someone who wants to sell my daughter." She glanced at the two people in front of her.
I thought Song Qixing would be furious after hearing this, but unexpectedly, he just sneered and mocked Song Yu, "Only short-sighted people would think so."
"Do you know how much profit I will get by doing this? Even you will benefit a lot. This is such a great thing, and you think I am selling my daughter?"
"Sure enough, even now, you have only grown in age but not in brains."
Even though Song Yu didn't know if they had heard from Director Niu that she was almost robbed yesterday and remembered that she had a daughter, and came to see her on a whim, but so far, Song Yu could determine that these two people were definitely not here to care about her. Then, the next second, she heard Song Qixing say, "Even the most stupid person knows that you can't just chase after a robber, right?"
Song Yu touched his chin curiously and looked at the two of them. "So you knew about this. You came here with such a vengeance to accuse me. If someone didn't know, they would think I was the robber."
"What nonsense are you talking about? We are just worried about you." Ye Yuping couldn't help but scold when he heard this.
"Are you worried about me?" Song Yu nodded and pointed to the door. "Now that you're done worrying about me, can you leave?"
Song Qixing stood up suddenly and shouted angrily, "What's your attitude? How can you chase your parents away after they've been sitting in your house for less than three minutes?"
"Yes." Song Yu stopped him from continuing and looked at the two people and said, "And I am one of them. I am not filial and I am not filial. If you have a place to complain, go ahead and ask the police to arrest me."
"Just don't blame me for exposing the fact that you sent minors to illegal institutions." Song Yu shrugged. "This is the truth, and it will be much more effective than you saying I'm unfilial."
"Then what good things have you done?" Song Qixing questioned, "What were you doing in the suburbs at three in the morning?"
"Your teacher said you were working as a model part-time? How can you work as a model part-time until the early hours of the morning?" He paused, "Are you so short of money?
“Bang!”
By the time Song Yu reacted, she had already slapped Song Qixing hard in the face. The crisp sound stunned the three people present, including Song Yu herself, but she did not regret it at all. On the contrary, after thinking about it for a while, Song Yu even felt that the slap was very satisfying. She had wanted to do this for a long time.
She slapped Song Qixing so hard that his head tilted to one side. For a long time, his lips trembled as if he couldn't even breathe. His throat made the sound of a worn-out bellows. He pointed at Song Yu and couldn't say a word for a long time, "...Hehe...Uh..."
"How is it? How does it feel to be slapped in the face?" Song Yu said, "You can't bear this? I tell you, this is nothing compared to what you have done to me."
"Knowing his daughter was nearly robbed, the first thing he said to me when we met wasn't to ask if I was okay or if I was hurt. Instead, he mocked me for working part-time until the early hours, saying it was an illegal job. "There are people like you out there?"
"Actually, I'm the one you picked up from the garbage dump, right? Are you really my parents? Are you really qualified to be parents?"
"Ye Yuping." Song Yu turned to the woman standing nearby, who hadn't even blinked when her husband was slapped. "Let's say he treated me like this because I'm not his biological child. That's understandable, I deserve it. But what about you? Ye Yuping, I'm your biological child, right?"
"Am I your biological child?" Song Yu suddenly spread his hands and laughed, "People who were picked up from the trash can are happier than me, with my parents, right?"
"At least, I won't be suspected by my parents in such a disgusting and vulgar way, and they won't even brazenly say it out loud without any shame."
"Song Qixing, you are not worthy of being a human being."
Ye Yuping remained silent in the face of these repeated questions. Song Qixing regained consciousness, and a vicious glint flashed in his cloudy eyes. He reached out and pushed Song Yu hard, "What? Are you rebelling again?"
"Bang!" Song Yu didn't check for a moment and his forehead hit the sharp corner of the cabinet heavily. His face felt itchy, as if liquid was gushing out and flowing across his face.
She subconsciously reached out to touch the place where her forehead had hit, but before she could actually touch it, her vision went black and she lost consciousness.
The moment before she passed out, all Song Yu could think of were her dark eyebrows, pale face and bloodshot eyes. It's bad, she thought.
I was just released from the hospital yesterday, and today I'm back again, each time with more severe injuries than the last. A CT scan showed a mild concussion with some skin trauma, not serious enough to warrant hospitalization, but I do need to rest.
When Xu Qiao arrived, the scene he saw was Song Yu sitting on a chair in the hospital, his face pale, gauze on his forehead and knees, staring at the ceiling in a trance, which was no different from the scene yesterday.
A noisy voice came from the side, "Doctor, are you sure she doesn't need to be hospitalized? I think her condition is very serious. It's best to see if there is something wrong with her brain."
The doctor held the medical record in his hand and said helplessly, "I told you not to. She's an adult and she doesn't want to be hospitalized. What's the point of forcing her to be hospitalized?"
"How can we consider the patient's wishes in such matters? We parents are doing this for her own good. She was robbed yesterday. We can see if she has been mentally affected in some way."
The doctor was obviously very impatient. "If you have mental problems, you should go to the psychology department. I am a neurosurgeon here." After saying that, he left.
Ye Yuping sat next to Song Yu and listened to these words without moving her eyes, as if she was used to it. She asked Song Yu if it hurt, but Song Yu didn't say anything, so she didn't ask again as if nothing had happened.
"That's enough." Song Qixing hit a wall with the doctor and walked back to stand in front of Song Yu, his face full of disgust and ugliness. "I pushed you and you couldn't even stand steadily, and you got a concussion. I'll tell you to eat more healthy foods every day and go jogging every day to avoid going to the hospital."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qixing was pushed and staggered. He took a few steps back and fell down in the narrow corner. This sudden change made him almost the focus of the entire crowd. He had never been so embarrassed in public before. He was so embarrassed that he barely maintained his composure and stood up. He gritted his teeth and looked at the man in front of him who was a head taller than him, "What's wrong with you, young man? Why don't you look at the road when you walk?"
"You're blocking my way." A cold voice sounded.
"What did you say?" Song Qixing just reacted when he saw the man passing by him, walked to Song Yu and squatted down, looked up at her, held Song Yu's hand in his palm, and whispered a few words to her.
Song Yu nodded, and then the man stood up, and with a tug of his hand, he helped Song Yu stand up as well. Before leaving, the man turned his head and slowly scanned the two of them, "I'm here today, so just consider it as if we've met before."
He held Song Yu's hand tightly and said, "If Song Yu is willing, then from today on, she will have nothing to do with your family."
"I can give what you can give, and I can also give what you cannot give."
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