Less than an hour after they left the hospital, Gao Yunya rushed to the hospital.
After asking, I realized that I was a step late.
Gao Yunya's secretary went to check, and in less than ten minutes, he had a thorough understanding of Lin Qianyi and the others' whereabouts.
"Miss, we just arrived at the airport. Do we need to ask the airport staff to keep us here?"
Gao Yunya really thought about this question seriously, and then said in a deep voice:
"No, don't worry, let them do the important things."
The secretary was a little worried, so she asked:
"But Miss, the old man's intention is that no matter what, we should take the person back to him first."
Gao Yunya shook her head helplessly, feeling somewhat speechless about this matter.
"Who cares what he does? The old man is crazy about his grandson. Now that he has finally recovered, he must want to see him first."
"So you still?"
Gao Yunya glanced at the secretary and said slowly:
"You are also an elder of the Gao family. Don't you know about the little things going on at home?"
Speaking of this, Gao Yunya felt quite helpless.
"He wants to acknowledge this grandson, but he doesn't even consider whether the other party wants to acknowledge him as their grandfather."
"If the old man heard what you said..."
This has bad consequences.
Gao Yunya didn't think it was a big deal.
She waved her hand and said slowly:
"The children are anxious to return to Kyoto, so they must have something very important to attend to. If we really detain them at this time, won't that just incite hatred?"
The secretary lowered his head and thought for a while. If this matter really got done, it would most likely not make this Mr. Xiao Lin happy.
It was also because I was reminded of this that I realized it later.
"Fortunately, you reminded us to be more careful. Otherwise, wouldn't we have made enemies before even meeting them?"
"Who says it isn't?"
Gao Yunya sighed, then slowly said:
"People around here have woken up. In this society, ten thousand miles is not a distance, let alone a thousand miles. We can just invite the children to play later."
There's no reason to provoke him in front of the children now.
The secretary nodded in agreement at first, but was still a little confused.
After all, I have my own little Mr. Qiu.
Although we are both grandsons, it feels like he has a different fate from his grandfather.
"Tell me, what kind of obsession does the old man have? Speaking of his grandson, there's also a young master Qiu at home, and I haven't seen the old man treat him any differently."
"What good people can there be in the Qiu family? Why would this old man value someone with the surname Qiu?"
Gao Yunya is really not sarcastic.
She answered this question very seriously.
It was precisely this attitude that the secretary found strange.
"Miss, look at what you said. People who don't know would think we have a grudge against the Qiu family."
"Originally there was no grudge, but after this incident it's hard to say."
The secretary choked. He probably knew some inside information, so he didn't dare to express any opinion on the matter.
But, I also feel that saying nothing would not be a good idea either.
"No matter what, Young Master Qiu is your son, right?"
Hearing this, Gao Yunya did not refute immediately, but narrowed her eyes, thought for a moment, and then slowly said:
"Then he can't compare to Xiao Yi."
“…”
The secretary could only sigh that his own young master was also...poor Wa.
Let’s talk about Song Rushuang on the other side.
Since we left early in the morning, we returned to Kyoto very quickly.
The first thing to do, of course, was to go back to the mountain and tell his relatives there about his return.
Song Laowu and Bai Lingzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw her come back.
"Xiao Qi, there's been no news from you these days, and you've scared me and your fifth uncle so much. Don't do this again!"
Speaking of this matter, Song Rushuang thought about it.
She was delayed for at least half a month.
There was really no news at all during this period, no wonder they were so worried.
"I'm sorry, Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu, I was really too busy to take care of you. But don't worry, I won't do this again next time!"
Bai Lingzhi covered her heart. When she heard this, her eyes widened and she declined reluctantly:
"Please don't do that. You just disappeared without a word. If you come a few more times, your uncle and I won't be able to survive."
Song Rushuang shrank her neck in fear.
She had a lot to say about this.
However, as the person involved, Song Rushuang knew better than anyone how worried her family was about her.
For some things, Song Rushuang can only follow the wishes of her family.
Later, Song Rushuang hesitated for a long time in front of Song Laowu and his friends' door.
One moment he had his hand on the door handle; the next moment he felt something was wrong and took two steps outside.
Maybe I felt it was too slow and went back.
It goes on like this, over and over again, and I can't make up my mind.
Song Laowu and his wife in the room looked at each other and asked helplessly:
"Why don't we let the child in? It's been so long, he'll probably be frozen to death."
Bai Lingzhi vaguely felt that something was not right.
Of course she also loves the child, but she is also more attentive than her own man.
"I see something's amiss. Could it be that this kid is planning to do something dangerous again, and is afraid we won't agree, so he's been hesitating and not daring to come in?"
Song Laowu pondered for a while, then nodded subconsciously:
"You're right, if it weren't for this, the child wouldn't be so concerned."
He paused. Although he didn't know what Song Rushuang wanted to do, looking at her tenacity, it was probably something important.
Therefore, Song Laowu became hesitant again.
"No matter what, we can't let the children stay outside in such a cold weather. If they really catch a cold, I'll be heartbroken."
Bai Lingzhi couldn't help feeling helpless.
She said in a deep voice:
"What you said, don't I feel sorry for Xiaoqi? Am I not also her aunt who watched her grow up?"
Changing the subject, Bai Lingzhi lowered her voice a few notches.
"But if this child really wants to do something dangerous, won't we stop him? If it really turns out like what happened twelve years ago, can you afford the consequences?"
Song Laowu was choked all of a sudden.
My mind couldn't help but recall what happened twelve years ago.
Not to mention what will happen to them, I’m afraid I really won’t survive.
The couple waited for a while, and then found that Song Rushuang still had no intention of leaving.
I'm afraid this matter has reached a dead end.
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