The sweet interaction between the two of them was like a sword soaked in venom, which directly pierced Duan Zichen's eyes, and the venom spread to his heart.
His heart was painfully torn apart, and all her playfulness and cuteness once belonged only to him.
Suddenly, everything about her no longer belonged to him.
She scoffed at his concern and nervousness, feeling really uncomfortable.
Li Shuzhen felt very distressed when she saw her son like this.
She was already worried about her son, and her face had been looking bad all night, but now it looked even uglier.
However, she didn't dare to say anything openly in front of Song Ling.
She could only hold back her temper, and an awkward voice rang out, "Zichen, I'll push you home. Your father will come to the ward later, and he'll be worried if he can't see you."
Duan Zichen didn't say anything, but clenched his fingers as a sign of agreement.
Liu Zhiyuan, who was playing, suddenly thought of something and poked her little head out from under the quilt.
He frowned and said unhappily,
"Hey there, don't pretend to care about me. I don't need your care. I just ask you to stay away and don't disturb my life."
Duan Zichen's back was frozen and so tight that it looked like it had been coated with glue, which had then been dried by the wind.
He explained in a trembling voice: "Xiao Yuan, I don't mean anything else. I just want to know if you have been hurt by me. I don't want to disturb your life."
Ever since he decided to let her go, his heart has been dead.
However, when I see her, there will still be a little ripple in my heart.
Liu Zhiyuan twitched the corner of her lips in disdain.
"Do you think I will believe that you are so kind? I even have reason to suspect that you drugged yourself. Maybe you were infected by Pei Xiaoxiao after marriage, and your psychology has become distorted. If you are not good, if you are unhappy, you want the whole world to be unhappy with you."
Duan Zichen's face turned pale and he quickly defended himself, "Xiao Yuan, it wasn't me. How could you doubt me? I'm also a victim. You have to believe me."
"I only trust my husband unconditionally. As for you, I don't have to trust you."
Liu Zhiyuan said lightly, with a sly glint in her eyes, and added, "Unless you can find evidence."
Duan Zichen's heart ached again and again, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll go find evidence."
"Goodbye. I won't see you off!"
After Liu Zhiyuan finished speaking, she shrank back into the quilt and continued to lie in Song Ling's arms.
She said this because she had her own little plan.
First, she showed completely different attitudes towards her ex and current boyfriend in front of Song Ling.
Secondly, she also wanted to test Duan Zichen.
According to her previous test, Duan Zichen did not seem to drink the drugged mineral water intentionally.
So she deliberately provoked Duan Zichen and asked him to produce evidence.
Maybe we can use Duan Zichen to find some clues.
Duan Zichen's face was as white as paper.
Li Shu loved his son dearly. Seeing that his face looked very ugly, he hurriedly pushed his son's wheelchair away.
Song Ling seemed very satisfied with his concubine's attitude just now.
When she snuggled in his arms, he tucked her in, bent his head, and kissed her cheek.
However, there is a complex glint hidden in the deep eyes.
Liu Zhiyuan was discharged from the hospital.
Although she was almost recovered, Song Ling exaggeratedly asked for a month's leave for her.
Based on her current position in the company, the general manager immediately approved of her exaggerated leave.
However, she is always well behaved in front of Song Ling.
She also knew that the man was exaggerating, but she accepted it with pleasure.
She bought a lot of recipes on Taobao and learned cooking at home. She also actively exercised and conditioned her body, trying to welcome the arrival of the little man with the best attitude.
Of course, she always felt that the words of those who tricked her out with text messages that night did not seem to be groundless.
Because on the day she had a fever, Song Ling and Pei Xiaoxiao's attitudes were really abnormal.
But she observed for almost a week and found no other abnormal information.
The hospital and the company are very busy every day, but Song Ling usually goes home on time.
If there is an emergency, I will rush home later.
Occasionally, he would call back to report.
Basically, there is no situation where we cannot get through or cannot contact anyone.
When he went to bed at night, he put his cell phone on the bedside table and she could open it at will.
No suspicious calls or text messages.
This made her wonder if she was overthinking it.
But women are always very sensitive, and her intuition told her that Song Ling and Pei Xiaoxiao were indeed abnormal that day.
She said it was boring to stay at home on the weekend, so the uncle took her to the company.
She also helped print documents, translate translation materials, and do whatever she could.
She deliberately stayed by his side for two days over the weekend, but still didn't find anything suspicious.
However, she clearly felt that his work was much busier than before.
Sometimes, she would wait for him in the study and would fall asleep on the sofa, but he was still busy.
Twice, he carried her back to the bedroom and she didn't even realize she had fallen asleep.
She seems to be sleeping better and better recently, and she is very relaxed on days when she doesn't have to go to work. She just keeps thinking about the text messages.
Do you think the uncle really has a secret in Pei Xiaoxiao's hands?
If anything, Pei Xiaoxiao must have reached a consensus with him, because she has been very quiet recently.
But since it is a matter, there will always be times when it is out of control.
She carefully recalled the text message that day, which mentioned her aunt Song Li. She thought that perhaps she could find a breakthrough from her aunt.
So, after the man came home from get off work at night, she told him that she missed her aunt and wanted to go to Jiangcheng to visit her.
Song Ling changed his shoes and replied, "How many days?"
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