Yatong looked a little tired, "No, I have no appetite."
Liu Zhiyuan didn't force her. If she didn't want to talk, she would just stay aside quietly.
After she arrived at the ward, she thought about it carefully.
Although Yatong looks pitiful now, we still have to be on guard.
For the sake of her marriage to Song Ling, she must be careful.
She thought to herself that it was a bit unkind to publicly ask Song Ling to stay away from Xiao Tong. Song Ling might blame her for being narrow-minded.
Song Ling can protect Xiao Tong so meticulously, but she, as his wife, feels uncomfortable.
Xiao Tong kept calling Song Lingling brother, but they were not related by blood after all, and both of them were adults.
It is always inconvenient for Song Ling to take care of a girl like this.
What if this Xiao Tong has feelings for Song Ling and then comes up with so many things like Pei Xiaoxiao?
So she came up with a compromise.
She could understand Song Ling and asked him to take care of Xiao Tong generously.
But she had to be with him so that Song Ling could feel relaxed and at ease.
As for what Xiao Tong thought, she couldn't control it.
Human nature is selfish, and she can only protect her marriage from her own perspective.
Avoid possible problems in marriage.
If Xiao Tong really had no other thoughts about Song Ling, she should be able to understand her actions.
This should be called prevention.
Tianyue Company.
As soon as Song Ling arrived at his office, he heard his voice.
The female secretary hurriedly reminded her, "President Song, your phone has been ringing more than ten times."
Although the president's cell phone was forgotten in the office, it was the president's private matter and she absolutely dared not touch it.
Song Ling picked up his phone and looked at the screen. There were already twelve missed calls on it.
My father made two calls, and my aunt made ten more calls.
His cell phone is running out of battery.
When he was about to call his aunt, he saw her phone again.
So I answered the call, "Auntie..."
Before he could finish his words, Song Li interrupted him anxiously: "Xiao Ling, have you seen the news? Xiao Tong's mother committed suicide. Her mother committed suicide..."
My aunt's voice was urgent and tearful, which was enough to prove that she must have been crying.
Song Ling frowned slightly, and the image of Yatong's mother lying in a pool of blood unconsciously appeared in his mind.
He had to close his eyes, his eyebrows soft, and his voice hoarse, "I saw it, I know it all."
"She was only 51. How could she commit suicide? How could she do this?"
Song Ling comforted Song Li, "Don't get excited, this is her own choice."
Song Li cried miserably, gritting her teeth.
"It's all Yatong's father's fault! It's his fault, that pervert! How could he torture her like this? Xiaoling, did you see the news? I saw Yatong's mother lying in a pool of blood, with many bruises on her body.
She must have been tortured by him before. How could such a gentle woman choose to commit suicide? Woo woo..."
She was rarely so excited.
Song Ling remembered that the last time she got excited was because of Lin Jinrong's threat.
This time, she was too excited.
Song Ling felt that his aunt was a little unusually excited, but she had gotten along well with Yatong's mother before, so he could understand his aunt's excitement.
He remained silent, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Song Li murmured and cried again,
"Oh my god, I saw her lying in a pool of blood. I really can't calm down. I really can't accept it. A good person, just gone like this. How could this happen? Why is Yatong's father so abnormal?"
Song Ling was silent for a while, "Aunt, calm down."
Song Li took a deep breath, as if realizing that her emotions were too radical.
She quickly pressed it.
“I’m sorry, auntie couldn’t control herself. Xiaoling, do you know? Yatong’s mother is actually a very kind woman.
She used to get along with my aunt like a sister. My aunt couldn’t stand the fact that she committed suicide…”
Song Ling expressed his understanding, "I understand."
Song Li started sobbing again.
"I've been feeling uncomfortable since I saw this news. I have a feeling that Xiao Tong is here to see you. Has she shown up? Do you know where she is? Auntie thinks Xiao Tong is back, she should be back!"
Song Ling didn't know how his aunt's premonition could be so accurate. He had never lied to his aunt before and said frankly, "Yes, she came to see me."
Song Li's heart seemed to be moved by something.
"Is Xiao Tong really back? She, is she back?"
Song Ling nodded, "Yes. She's back!"
Song Li quickly asked again, "How is she? Where is she now?"
Song Ling admitted, "She is not well and is in the hospital now."
Song Li was stunned for a moment, as if she hadn't reacted. After coming back to her senses, she became excited again, "What's wrong? Xiao Tong? What's wrong? Why is she in the hospital?"
Song Ling replied, "She was beaten into a vegetative state by her father and fled to Sucheng. She is in poor health and had a breakdown when she heard the news of her mother's suicide. She is now in the hospital."
His brows were furrowed all the time, and he felt very uncomfortable and helpless about what happened to Xiao Tong.
Especially after seeing the photo of her mother committing suicide and lying in a pool of blood, she felt very uncomfortable whenever she thought about it.
Just as his aunt said, Xiao Tong's mother was a gentle and kind woman, and he also felt it was a pity!
Song Li couldn't help but cover her lips and cry after hearing this.
"Xiao Tong is so pitiful. How could this child be so miserable? It's really distressing."
Song Ling sighed, "..."
Song Li wiped her tears and said excitedly,
"Tell me which ward Xiao Tong is in. I'm going back to Sucheng now. I'm completely worried about her. Xiao Tong is so pitiful. I want to accompany her in person and take good care of her for two days."
Song Ling thought about it and felt that it was good for his aunt to come. After all, Liu Zhiyuan was pregnant and he was very busy, so it would be even more difficult for her to take care of Xiao Tong.
So, he sent the ward number to his aunt.
Song Li hung up the phone and started packing.
She moved quickly and with a hint of panic, calling on the servants to help her pack up quickly.
The servant was horrified. "What happened, miss? Why are you crying?"
Song Li didn't want to explain so much to her, but just urged her to act quickly, tears on her face kept spreading.
"Don't ask so many questions. Just help me run this place."
Instead of driving herself, she chose to fly.
Because planes are faster than cars!
On the plane, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the cabin, Song Li's tears kept falling.
The scene of Xiao Tong's mother committing suicide kept appearing in her mind.
She saw Xiao Tong's mother lying on the ground with her eyes half open. On her gentle face, there was an obvious bruise that shouldn't be there.
Scenes from the past appeared before her, and each picture kept flashing.
Finally, she closed her eyes and whispered an apology, "Sister, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry..."
It was almost evening when Song Li got off the plane.
She took a taxi and went straight to Suning Hospital without even bothering to eat all day.
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