Liu Zhiyuan sat down beside him obediently, then sighed and whispered, "Hubby, if I tell you that I think Xiao Tong is not that simple, or that she hasn't let you go in her heart, would you believe it?"
Song Ling's eyes flashed with a deep meaning, "What's going on?"
Liu Zhiyuan told Song Ling about the text message she received from a stranger last night and the accident that happened to Yatong today.
After hearing this, Song Ling's eyebrows twitched slightly, and panic broke out in his heart: "Are you hurt?"
Liu Zhiyuan felt his nervousness, and her heart felt warm. She shook her head.
"No! How could your little wife be so easily hurt?"
Song Ling gently touched her abdomen with his big hand and relaxed a little: "I'm glad you're okay."
Liu Zhiyuan asked again: "Dear, you haven't answered my question yet. Can you answer me quickly?"
Song Ling's eyes darkened, a thought flashed across his handsome face, and then he confessed,
"I don't want to believe it! I've known Xiao Tong for more than 20 years. She's actually a simple girl. Thinking about this from my perspective, I think it's more of a coincidence.
As for the text message you received from a stranger last night, I think it was from the same person you received in the Alps."
Liu Zhiyuan blinked, said nothing, just looked at him.
After Song Ling finished speaking, he saw that she was silent and rubbed her hair nervously, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy about what I said?"
Liu Zhiyuan nodded: "A little bit."
Song Ling held her in his arms and continued to deal with it rationally.
"I haven't finished speaking yet. From my perspective, I don't want to believe it. Because I knew Xiao Tong before.
But if I think about it from your perspective, I can understand your thoughts and concerns. Because you don't know Xiao Tong, you care about me, so you will be careful.
However, since you have frankly raised your questions and concerns, I will pay more attention to Xiao Tong in the future."
Liu Zhiyuan knew this rational person, he never coaxed anyone. He was very rational, but what he said also made sense.
She suspected Xiao Tong, but that was based on her own feeling and she had no evidence at all.
She couldn't mess with Song Ling based on this intuition and say that Xiao Tong had bad intentions.
She was still very concerned about the accident that happened to Xiao Tong today. But it was indeed a slope, and it was also possible that he rolled down accidentally.
Also, her biggest oversight today was not understanding the wheelchair.
She didn't notice whether the wheelchair brakes were engaged in advance. Therefore, she had no evidence.
Things without evidence can only be said casually. Besides, the man also expressed his attitude and said that he would pay attention.
What else can she say?
She had to poke the man's chest and warned him,
“I can’t control Xiao Tong’s thoughts, but I must know what you think. Tell me, what would you think if Xiao Tong didn’t let you go?”
Song Ling looked at her helplessly and domineeringly: "The moment Xiao Tong came back, I thought I had made it very clear."
Liu Zhiyuan thought about it and realized that Xiao Tong had just returned at that time, and the person who came home from the hospital that day did say that.
He said that even if Xiao Tong came back, their marriage certificate would not become fake, and the child in her belly would not disappear. His attitude was indeed firm.
She laughed, "Hehe, my memory was bad when I was pregnant. Let me listen to it again."
Song Ling looked at her cute little appearance and couldn't help but curl his lips lovingly.
"Whether she lets go of me or not, nothing will change between you and me. In other words, I have let go of the past!"
Liu Zhiyuan was in a good mood. "Hubby, I give you a hundred thumbs up!"
Song Ling said frankly,
"I only regard Xiao Tong as my sister now. She once gave me a lot of warmth, warming up my once dark life. So, emotionally, I hope we can get along well with her."
Liu Zhiyuan thought about it and nodded slightly.
It's true that everyone has their own place. She has her place, and Song Ling has her place. Song Ling and Ya Tong have known each other for more than 20 years, and his impression of her is deeply ingrained and difficult to change.
She whispered, "Well, husband, I understand your thoughts. I promise you that if Xiao Tong really doesn't do anything to hurt our feelings, I am willing to live in harmony with her."
Song Ling looked at her bright red lips and couldn't help but lean over and kiss her lips.
Just as they were kissing passionately, the door of the ward suddenly opened.
It was Xu Su who came in, carrying a fruit basket. Seeing the loving scene inside, he smacked his lips.
"This is too shameless, isn't it? In the ward in broad daylight. Spreading affection everywhere. Aren't you afraid of bullying the single nurse?"
Song Ling and Liu Zhiyuan were disturbed and were obviously unhappy.
Liu Zhiyuan's cheeks flushed red, and she stared helplessly at the person who came at the wrong time.
Song Ling was even more exaggerated, staring at Xu Su as if he wanted to kill him.
Xu Su was thick-skinned anyway, so he put down the fruit basket and sat on the sofa.
"Can I just say you guys shouldn't be so heartless? I'm here to visit a patient, don't stare at me like that! I'm shy!"
Song Ling shook his lips in disdain, "Get lost!"
Liu Zhiyuan couldn't stand it any longer, "Go away!"
At this time, the door of the ward was opened again, and Zhao Yanran happened to come in.
Zhao Yanran was as cold as ever, looking at Liu Zhiyuan and Song Ling, and then said unnaturally,
"My assistant said my friend's husband is in the hospital and I should come over. I didn't know what to buy, so I bought two supermarket gift cards. Buy what you need."
Liu Zhiyuan was sweating profusely. Was this Sister Yanran really lacking in emotional intelligence?
However, it's really good that she has this intention.
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