Chapter 55 Song Yan's Love
Si Yuan stood alone in the hospital corridor, her skin pale, wearing a hospital gown, staring motionlessly downstairs.
I hope I've misread it.
Because Si Yuan looked very unwell, and she had needles stuck in her hand.
She was nothing like the lively and cheerful girl who had always been clinging to Song Yanshi since childhood.
It's like he's become a completely different person.
"You'd better come over quickly."
Song Yan was listening to his subordinates report on the recent acquisition of fishermen's land in the scenic area.
Upon hearing Zheng Qinyun's words, his knuckles tightened suddenly.
"What did you say?"
Zheng Qinyun felt that Song Yan had a problem with his hearing today.
"I told you, your sister, Si Yuan, is hospitalized."
Song Yan swept his cold gaze over them, and the vice presidents who had been speaking immediately shut up.
Song Yan pressed further, "Which hospital?"
Zheng Qinyun casually gave the address, then added, "I only glanced at it from afar and couldn't see the room number clearly. You can ask the nurse when you get here."
After hanging up the phone, Zheng Qinyun scratched his head.
He suddenly remembered Jiang Wang's mention of "girlfriend" earlier, and his heart skipped a beat.
Jiang Wang's girlfriend is also in this hospital, as is Si Yuan...
Could it be such a coincidence?
He suddenly remembered Song Yan's drunken ramblings that night and was startled.
Could it be that Jiang Wangzhen is actually on his boss's side?
But then he shook his head.
Jiang Wang just said that she is not Haicheng's daughter, and Si Yuan is a member of the Song family. How could she possibly be related to her?
Besides, why would someone like Jiang Wang be interested in Song Yan's sister, who has always been relatively unknown?
He shook his head, dismissing the absurd thought, and turned to leave.
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Song Yan got into the car and told the driver to hurry to the First Hospital.
Why is Si Yuan in the hospital?
Song Yan paused, his gaze inadvertently falling on his fingers.
It was actually shaking.
He paused, then remembered that night.
He was very close to her.
That hand, wrapped around her waist, was so slender.
She got so thin, or...
Putting aside their relationship, from a man's perspective, Si Yuan does have a great figure.
Song Yanchang has never had strong sexual desires, even when he was young and vigorous like other boys his age.
At the time, I just thought it was unclean and disrespectful to my future wife.
Later, when he was older, he received the only photo that Si Yuan ever sent from abroad.
She has grown up in the photo, and is completely different from her before she turned 18. She has a strong artistic aura.
So much so that he would occasionally dream about her at night.
It only happens once or twice, and it's fleeting, so it doesn't mean anything.
So, was she hospitalized because she was frightened by her own absurd behavior that night...?
"Drive faster."
He urged the driver again.
The car arrived at the hospital quickly.
Song Yan walked quickly toward the nurses' station.
"Could you please check which ward Si Yuan is staying in?"
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Jiang Wang suddenly appeared behind her, hooked Si Yuan's finger, and pulled her over from the corridor window.
He frowned and led her into the ward: "It's cold, come back with me."
That's incredibly domineering.
Si Yuan dared not disobey.
He was definitely afraid she would relapse.
What do you want to eat today?
Si Yuan thought for a moment: "Weekly journal."
Jiang Wang pondered, "The weekly journal... is a bit far away!"
Si Yuan pursed her lips: "Then let's go to another one..."
"Of course, if you give me a kiss, I might reluctantly go."
Before Si Yuan could agree, Jiang Wang had already clung to her.
He braced himself on both sides of the bed, enveloping her in his embrace.
When he's emotional, his eyes become very dark and deep, as if they could suck you in at any moment.
A man's eyes can be so alluring.
He smiled, turned his face away, and waited.
Si Yuan sighed helplessly.
But a faint smile appeared in his eyes.
Then she raised both hands, turned his face around, and kissed Jiang Wang's lips.
Jiang Wang was stunned for a moment.
Clearly, this was unexpected.
Si Yuan tilted her head, looked at him, and raised an eyebrow: "What's with that expression?"
Jiang Wang's throat bobbed.
He ate too much meat, and when he tried to eat vegetarian food occasionally, he couldn't even cook it properly.
The warrior of pure love fell to the ground.
"you……"
The door was suddenly pulled open.
Si Yuan was startled and instinctively shrank back.
The nurse entered the room and was somewhat embarrassed by what she saw.
"The patient needs a change of IV fluids."
Jiang Wang quickly stood up, straightened himself, and said, "Be gentle with her."
Then I went out.
The nurse glanced back and couldn't help but laugh: "Your boyfriend is handsome and treats you well."
Si Yuan didn't speak, but smiled faintly.
The nurse was a little confused.
With such a wonderful boyfriend who dotes on her, how could she still suffer from severe depression?
She sighed silently, changed the dressing, and went out.
Si Yuan hadn't checked her phone for several days. She opened the drawer, took out her phone, and only now did she have time to turn it on.
Her personal social circle is not large.
After turning on the computer, there were no other messages besides work messages.
Zhou Xiaoxiao, however, asked her to design the stage set for one of their company's music festivals.
Si Yuan sent Tina's business card over, asking her to connect with Zhou Xiaoxiao first.
The door opened again.
Si Yuan assumed that Jiang Wang had returned.
"How could it be so fast..."
Before she could finish speaking, Si Yuan stopped looking up.
The faint smile on her face gradually froze.
The person standing at the door was not Jiang Wang, but Song Yan.
He stood at the doorway, staring at himself in astonishment.
Si Yuan subconsciously shrank further into the blanket, and the fingertips that Jiang Wang had just warmed turned cold again.
The screen was still lit, and Zhou Xiaoxiao hadn't replied to her message.
Song Yan spoke first, but his voice was still somewhat cold and hard because of what happened that night.
"What... happened?"
Si Yuan lowered her eyes, staring at the wrinkles on the quilt, and did not respond.
She didn't want to talk to Song Yan, especially when she had just started to feel a little warmth.
Song Yan entered the ward and closed the door.
He looked at Si Yuan, wondering why she looked so pale. She wasn't faking illness, but she had no external injuries, so it shouldn't be anything serious.
If something truly serious had happened, given her personality, she would never have remained so calm.
His gaze swept over the IV needle on the back of his hand, a hint of pity in his eyes: "Is it a cold or is your stomach upset again? Why didn't you tell your family?"
She used to cry for half a day if she was in pain, but now she dares to hide something as serious as being hospitalized from him.
It's not like I'm really abandoning her.
"It has nothing to do with you."
One sentence stung Song Yan again.
He paused, then looked at Si Yuan coldly.
He put aside his dignity as an older brother and elder to come see her immediately.
She's still making a scene?
Does she still not think she did anything wrong?
You're saying it has nothing to do with me?
Si Yuan closed her eyes, not wanting to hear him speak.
"Okay, indeed, it has nothing to do with me."
Song Yan laughed angrily and said, "I was just passing by and saw you were so sick, so I came to check on you. By the way, I wanted to ask if the decorations for the engagement ceremony are finished?"
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