I'm at home
After returning to the office and closing the door, the old lady put her hands behind her back and sighed deeply.
Secretary Wang respectfully handed over a glass of water and said, "Old lady, calm down. I will teach those people in the company a lesson for you."
"Xiao Wang."
Song Yin took the water and slowly sat down on the sofa. "My grandson has such a big problem. How hard will the company work for you?"
The old lady rushed to the company as soon as the plane landed.
She was old and afraid of seeing Song Yuchen injured.
"Old lady, you must take care of yourself now. We are already investigating the truth."
"Don't worry."
Song Yin patted Secretary Wang's hand and said, "With you here, I feel more at ease."
"Are you in touch with Shi Yan?"
"I just spoke on the phone this morning, and Mr. Song is out of danger."
Song Yin held back her tears and said, "Okay, that's good."
She said that her eldest grandson would not die so easily. She had consulted a fortune teller a long time ago and found that Song Yuchen would live to be a hundred years old and have two children.
She was worried about Shi Yan.
She is a thin and weak child. Will she be scared after going through all this? Can she hold on?
Song Yin is aware of the impact of Song Yuchen's life and death on the company.
How can the old fox not guess the little fox?
She was now going to pretend that she had lost her precious grandson, and the people in the company would naturally reveal their true colors.
Who is so bold as to kill Song Yuchen?
Song Yin wanted to know more.
She wanted to stay here and guard the territory for her precious grandson.
Secretary Wang meant the same thing in a few words. Both of them were close to Song Yuchen and knew that he would do the same when he woke up.
But they didn't know that from the moment Song Yuchen entered the operating room, Shi Yan had already thought of a way out.
"Old lady, we can't go to the hospital for the time being, but we can call."
Song Yin nodded and said, "Let me see Shi Yan quickly."
Shi Yan didn't want Song Yin to see Song Yuchen injured, so she went out and called her.
"grandmother."
As soon as Shi Yan opened her mouth, tears couldn't help falling.
Song Yin couldn't help crying out loud, "Yan Yan, you've worked hard to take care of Yu Chen, you must take good care of yourself."
Song Yin in the camera is old but kind, and she has always been sincere to Shi Yan.
Shi Yan cried and laughed, and still planned to tell Song Yin the truth at this time, "Grandma, I have a baby."
Song Yin was still immersed in great sorrow and didn't react for a moment. "What did you just say?"
"I am pregnant."
Click.
Song Yin's phone fell to the ground. She suddenly looked up at Secretary Wang and asked, "Did you hear what Shi Yan said just now?"
Secretary Wang picked up the old lady's phone and said with a smile, "Congratulations, you will soon have a great-grandson."
"Ah, Shi Yan, you must take care of yourself. Leave everything to me."
"Grandma, you have to take care of yourself."
"Don't worry, it's easy for me to deal with these brats."
Song Yin had once led the crumbling Jingrui back into the martial arts world. Although Song Yuchen was not yet a legend at that time, he would never have achieved what he has today without the help of the old lady.
When the wind blew, Yan's long hair fluttered. She was outside alone in the wind for a long time.
Now that he has experienced more ups and downs, Shi Yan is no longer a coward.
She has a lot of love, from Grandma Song and from Song Yuchen.
Shi Yan called again to comfort Wen Fang, but did not mention the situation on Song Yuchen's side.
It is unknown whether Song Yuchen is still alive.
Wen Fang didn't dare to ask. As long as Shi Yan didn't come back, she would assume that Song Yuchen was still alive.
Wen Fang was in an unstable mood and called Xiang Yun.
"Don't worry, I'm at home."
"Thank you, Sister Xiangyun."
Xiang Yun walked towards the door holding the phone, "Shi Yan, you helped me get back on my feet when I got into trouble. Now it's my duty to help. I will take good care of your mother and your brother."
The business world is not that simple. Xiang Yun has been with Chen Jialiang for a long time, so she probably understands it a little bit.
She told Shi Yan to take good care of herself.
Shi Yan nodded, suppressing the emotion in her heart.
She composed herself and was about to leave when she looked up and saw a dark figure walking towards Song Yuchen's ward.
"Xue Huan, Xue Huan, quickly go to Song Yuchen's ward!"
When Shi Yan called, Xue Huan's eyes suddenly turned fierce. Holding the baseball bat, he sneered, "Are you all here to challenge my reputation, Master Xue?"
There was a deep red in his calm eyes.
His wife and children are still in the hospital.
Shi Yan ran over, and Xue Huan had dealt with the man and was having someone drag the man out.
"Trouble."
Xue Huan wanted to say something, but suddenly met Shi Yan's panicked eyes, and he held it back for a moment.
"It's okay, my people are very reliable."
"good."
Shi Yan's face turned pale with fright, and she walked over to see Song Yuchen.
He is still asleep.
Night fell, and it had been almost two days since Song Yuchen fell into a coma.
Shi Yan stayed by her side almost non-stop, she believed that the baby in her belly could survive with her.
Late at night, Shi Yan felt Song Yuchen's fingers moving.
She stood up suddenly, "Yu Chen."
The two looked at each other, and Shi Yan finally couldn't help crying out loud.
Song Yuchen's eyes were dark, and he curled the corners of his mouth to reassure her, then reached out and gently touched her face.
God knows he almost thought he would never see Shi Yan again.
"Wife."
It’s great to see you.
Shi Yan hugged him and cried bitterly. Song Yuchen comforted her and felt her trembling body calm down in his arms.
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