After hanging up the phone, he looked at the missed call on the screen and saw that it was from his aunt. He frowned slightly and suddenly came to his senses.
Song Li's phone rang again. As soon as the call was connected, she shouted in panic, "Ling, can you come quickly? Come quickly!"
Song Ling sat up from the bed. He understood that his aunt was not a person without sense of propriety.
These days, my aunt has been very concerned about Ya Tong, so she lowered her voice and asked, "What happened?"
Song Li was almost crying: "Come quickly, Xiao Tong locked herself in the room and didn't talk to me all day. I was worried and ran to the back of the garden and saw her standing in front of the French window. She seemed to want to jump off the building to commit suicide. Can you come quickly?"
When Song Ling heard this, his back immediately tensed up. "Come right away!"
Liu Zhiyuan also heard what was said on the phone.
She was also frightened and got up immediately: "Husband, I will go with you."
Song Ling said as she changed her clothes, "No, you stay home! You're pregnant, stop making trouble!"
Liu Zhiyuan was obviously worried, she insisted, "Let me go with you, maybe if I can coax Xiao Tong a little, everything will be fine!"
Song Ling looked at her sincere eyes and did not object.
There was snow on the road, so Song Ling drove out in a Land Rover with snow tires.
At the end of the villa, Song Li came towards them from a distance.
As soon as Song Ling got out of the car, his aunt called out, "Xiao Ling, hurry up and knock on the door. Try to persuade Xiao Tong. I'm afraid she'll suddenly become depressed. She listened to you when she was little. Go quickly."
Song Li completely ignored the fact that Liu Zhiyuan was still in the car and took Song Ling away.
Song Ling could only turn around and warn: "Slow down, slide!"
Liu Zhiyuan didn't care about being pretentious at this time, got out of the car and followed.
Song Ling asked rationally: "Is the room locked?"
Song Li nodded. "Yes, it's locked. I don't know how to open the door. I'm almost dying of anxiety."
Song Ling rationally said, "Aunt, go find the spare key!"
Song Li then realized that there was a spare key in the room. She had been so flustered that she had forgotten it. She nodded hurriedly, "Okay, okay."
She turned around and realized Liu Zhiyuan was coming. She blurted out, "Why are you following me? Isn't this chaotic enough?"
Liu Zhiyuan always felt that her aunt's attitude towards her was a little different since Xiao Tong came back.
Xiao Tong's situation was imaginable, but she didn't want to think about it. Maybe her aunt just loved Xiao Tong deeply.
So she explained good-naturedly, "I was worried, so I followed you."
Song Li ignored her and went to find the spare key.
Liu Zhiyuan was very smart and took Song Ling to the back garden.
Seeing that the French window was not open, she breathed a sigh of relief and comforted him: "Husband. Don't worry. Xiao Tong has no suicidal tendencies. Look, she didn't even open the window."
Song Ling noticed this, so he felt relieved.
Song Li quickly found the spare key. Song Ling took the key and assured her, "She won't commit suicide, don't worry!"
The three of them went upstairs and opened Xiao Tong's bedroom door with the spare key.
Yatong, who had been standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, was surprised by this action.
She looked back and saw Song Ling coming. Her eyes lit up slightly, but soon faded away. She asked in surprise,
"Brother Ling, sister-in-law, what are you doing here? It's the middle of the night."
Before she could finish her words, Song Li hugged her frail body nervously. She murmured, "Xiao Tong, you scared me to death. You ignored me all day and didn't eat. You stood by the window alone. I was afraid of you... You really scared me to death!"
Ya Tong was a little stunned and couldn't react for a moment. Blinking, she finally realized what was happening. She was a little amused and said softly, "Auntie, you are too sensitive. I was just a little depressed and stood in front of the French window to look at the snowy scenery. You really think too much."
Song Li was completely relieved. "That's good, that's good. Auntie is overthinking it. Auntie is too sensitive!"
Yatong was held tightly in her arms. She looked at Song Ling and Liu Zhiyuan helplessly and said to them, "I'm really sorry. Today is my mother's birthday and I miss her a little.
I regretted not even spending her last birthday with her, so I felt terrible and didn't want to talk or eat. I deliberately locked myself up. I caused Auntie to misunderstand and disturb you in the middle of the night. I'm really sorry."
Song Ling only whispered: "Fortunately it was a misunderstanding!"
Seeing that Yatong had no suicidal tendencies, Liu Zhiyuan knew that her aunt was too sensitive.
In the past few days, Xiao Tong was taken care of by her aunt, and her face looked better and her eyes were brighter.
She was also at a loss for words. Her aunt was so nervous that the thriller turned into a farce. This farce ended with Yatong's pious assurance.
Yatong promised in front of the three of them that she would become strong, live a good life, and believe that the future would be bright.
Since nothing happened here, Song Ling and Liu Zhiyuan went home.
Song Li felt embarrassed and sent them downstairs.
After Song Ling and Liu Zhiyuan drove away, Yatong followed their gaze, suddenly took a cold breath, and a proud arc slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth. It seemed that her aunt's concern for her was beyond her imagination!
On the way home, Song Ling apologized on behalf of his aunt and left one hand to cover the back of Zhiyuan's hand.
The heat of his palm pressed against her skin.
Liu Zhiyuan smiled to herself in her heart, "Do you want to say sorry? Do you think you're torturing me?"
Song Ling didn't say anything, but for a moment, a trace of apology flashed through his heart.
Liu Zhiyuan said cheerfully, "It's okay, no need to apologize. I was willing to accompany you. Besides, we should be thankful that Xiao Tong is okay. She made us toss and turn in the middle of the night. Naturally, we would rather her be safe and sound than our troubles were in vain."
Song Ling was moved by Zhiyuan. He was grateful for her understanding and felt more and more that she understood him very well.
He raised her little hand, placed it on his lips and kissed it affectionately, then blurted out: "I suddenly realized how good it is to have you!"
He rarely speaks sentimentally, but suddenly, without warning, he blurts out this sentence. Liu Zhiyuan was a little stunned and didn't react for a moment.
Blinking, she looked at him blankly, "Honey, what did you just say? Can you say it again?"
Song Ling curled his lips, his magnetic voice spreading throughout the car. "I say, it's great to have you!"
Now Liu Zhiyuan heard it clearly. She was a little surprised, a little delighted, and finally all her emotions were moved.
She snuggled up to the man happily, hugging one of his arms, her little face full of traces of happiness.
She suddenly felt that the warmest words of love in the world were not "I love you", but "It's great to have you!"
Indeed, it’s great to have you! She feels the same way!
A week later.
The midnight bell rang again, and this time Song Ling and Liu Zhiyuan were woken up at the same time.
This time, the call was still from Song Li.
After the call was connected, she groaned in pain and said with difficulty: “Xiao Ling, something happened, Xiao Tong was kidnapped, she was kidnapped…”
Song Li's painful voice broke the silence of the night. She was obviously panicked and worried, but she even forced herself to lower her voice.
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