Chapter 175: They Are Not There
"so what?"
Song Lehan looked up at Jiang Yue, with doubt and confusion in his eyes.
She didn't believe that Jiang Yue liked her.
Rather than saying that he liked her, it would be more accurate to say that this was a new way that Jiang Yue came up with to torture her.
Seeing Song Lehan's look, Jiang Yue was at a loss for words. He walked over, raised his hands to cover her eyes, and said softly, "Don't look at me like that, Lele."
Song Lehan's vision darkened, but his mind became clearer.
She still doesn't know the specific situation of her father, nor is she sure whether Jiang Yue really knows where her father is.
"I'm hungry." Song Lehan softened his voice and tried to get Jiang Yue away.
Jiang Yue laughed, stepped back a few steps, and released his hand. "What do you want to eat? I'll ask someone to buy it for you."
Call someone?
Song Lehan wanted to get Jiang Yue away. If he asked someone to buy him, wouldn’t it be a waste of effort?
After thinking about it, she found a reason to let Jiang Yue buy it in person.
"I just want to eat something. You can go downstairs and buy something. My stomach will hurt when I wait for someone to come back."
Jiang Yue stared at Song Lehan for a few seconds, then curled his eyes and immediately understood what she was thinking.
"Are you trying to get me out of the way so you can ask about your father?"
The shock in Song Lehan's eyes flashed by for just a second, then he returned to normal, "What I think has nothing to do with you."
"Yeah, that's true." Jiang Yue nodded, thinking that even if Song Lehan asked, she wouldn't get any information, so he might as well follow her wishes. "Okay, then I'll go buy you something to eat. You stay here and wait for me to come back."
Song Lehan didn't say anything.
Seeing that she didn't respond to him, Jiang Yue deliberately didn't leave.
This habit is not good, he needs to change it back.
Song Lehan raised his eyelids and stared at Jiang Yue in confusion, "Why don't you leave?"
"Of course I can't leave if you don't answer me." Jiang Yue said reasonably.
Song Lehan frowned: "What?"
"I'll buy you something to eat. Just wait here for me." Jiang Yue repeated this sentence, waiting for her answer again. "You haven't answered me yet."
Just because of such a small thing?
Song Lehan took a deep breath, raised his eyes and responded, "I understand, go ahead."
"That's right." Jiang Yue smiled proudly, turned around and left the ward.
After waiting for about two minutes, Song Lehan was sure that Jiang Yue had come downstairs before he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
After finding her cell phone, she walked to the door of the ward and quietly opened it a crack. Seeing that there was no one in the corridor who looked like Jiang Yue's spy, she dared to walk out.
Originally, Song Lehan just wanted to call her mother and ask about the situation over there. But something unexpected happened, and she was afraid that if she didn't leave now, she would never be able to leave.
Song Lehan walked out of the hospital, deliberately avoided the side where food was sold, put on a mask, and disappeared into the crowd.
There were cars constantly passing in front of the hospital gate. She stopped one and told it the address of Su Mobai's house.
With Su Mobai around, it’s at least better than her facing it alone.
In the car, Song Lehan sent a message to Su Mobai, asking if he could go find her.
Su Mobai immediately replied "OK".
Song Lehan breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, she sent another WeChat message to Zhang Zhiya: Mom, are you and my dad okay?
As soon as the WeChat message was sent, Song Lehan's heart was gripped.
She was really scared.
It was unknown how long it took before Song Lehan received a reply from Zhang Zhiya.
Zhang Zhiya: It's fine. He and I are doing well here. Don't worry.
Seeing this reply, Song Lehan breathed a sigh of relief. However, this reply...
Song Lehan always felt something was strange.
Why is it "me and him" instead of "we"?
Her mother wouldn't say that.
I'm afraid...
In order to verify his guess, Song Lehan quickly sent another message, asking her mother to take a photo of him to see how his father was doing.
After sending it, she closed her eyes and prayed in her heart that she was just imagining it.
The next second, the phone vibrated.
Song Lehan opened it, and the moment she saw the photo, her hands trembled uncontrollably, and the phone slipped from her hand and fell onto her legs.
Her mother really...
It's not that she was overthinking it.
That photo only showed her father lying on a hospital bed, looking normal. But in fact, normality is the most abnormal thing.
Because this photo was not taken by her mother at all.
Zhang Zhiya has a habit when taking photos, especially when she is with her father Song Jianguo, she always likes to take photos with both of them.
Before, every time Song Lehan wanted Zhang Zhiya to take a picture of her father, Zhang Zhiya would always point the selfie camera at Song Jianguo, and then she would stand in the corner of the picture, smiling.
But this one just now is not.
There is no picture of Zhang Zhiya at all.
This was definitely not taken by Zhang Zhiya!
Song Lehan took a deep breath and regained her composure. She picked up her phone and saw that Jiang Yue had sent her a message.
[Jiang Yue: Gone? Why didn't you tell me?]
Jiang Yue: I guess you went to see your parents? Don't go to the hospital you chose before, they're not there.
really!
It’s Jiang Yue!
Song Lehan really underestimated his power.
Unexpectedly, it only took such a short time for Jiang Yue to find her parents and transfer them to another hospital without her knowledge.
For a moment, Song Lehan didn't know what else he could do.
Is there any way to change the current situation?
Do I really have to bow to Jiang Yue?
Do you really want to do those shameful things?
Just a quick thought and Song Lehan felt that his future was dark.
What greeted her was not hope, but an endless abyss.
Perhaps, she has no future.
Song Lehan let out a breath, picked up his phone and replied to Jiang Yue.
[Song Lehan: Where are you? Let's meet.]
After seeing this message, Jiang Yue finally smiled slightly on his gloomy face. He leaned back and sent the address.
This time, he was sure that Song Lehan could not escape.
Half an hour later.
Qingping Apartment.
Song Lehan stood in front of the door of 1601, raised his hand as if to knock on the door, but his hand remained suspended in mid-air, hesitant.
If you leave now, there's still time.
Slowly lower your hand.
Song Lehan clenched his hands, turned around, and really wanted to leave.
However, when she thought that her parents were still in Jiang Yue's hands, she had to turn back.
Her parents are her only weakness.
If she didn't have her parents, she might have died long ago.
During the days when her depression was at its worst, it was her parents who kept her going.
When Song Lehan thought about how his parents would be sad if he died, he didn't want to die anymore.
She didn't want to see her parents sad, and she didn't want to hurt her parents because of herself.
Biting his lower lip, Song Lehan turned around again, raised his hand and knocked on the door with all his strength.
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