After a long conversation with the doctor for half an hour, Song Jingcheng and Chen He left the hospital quietly.
Aunt Lan hid in the dark and watched them leave quietly before returning to the ward.
As soon as she entered the room, Xie Xi woke up.
Seeing Aunt Lan appear in the ward, Xie Qian was very surprised, "Aunt Lan, why are you here? It's not safe for you to come here alone at this late hour..."
Aunt Lan felt relieved to hear Xie Xi's caring words.
Shaking her head and smiling, Auntie Lan said, "It's okay. My employer is a kind man. He knew I was coming to the hospital and even sent a driver to take me here."
"Where does Auntie Lan work?" Xie Qian also said, "The employer is quite nice."
Aunt Lan wanted to mention the Song family, but when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back.
She first asked about Uncle Xie's condition: "Your father was fine, how could he have a stroke? I heard from the nurse that your father suddenly had a stroke in your ward."
"Did you two... have another fight?"
Xie Qian knew she couldn't hide it, so she had to admit, "We did have a fight."
"Why?"
Xie Qian then said, "Auntie Lan, you've been working at your new employer's house these past two days, and I haven't told you what happened to me."
Hearing this, Auntie Lan knew she couldn't finish her story any time soon, so she pulled a chair over and sat down next to Xie Qian.
Xie Qian said, "Xie Baotao has regained some of her memories. She remembered that I stuffed photos into Teacher Li's desk."
"She thought I had framed Teacher Li and told the police about it. Now the police have restricted my personal freedom and are investigating me!"
"You know, my agency has arranged several commercial activities for me and has also accepted several endorsements. They're all waiting for me to shoot the commercials."
"I'm currently confined to the country, and breaking my contract requires compensation. I asked my dad to find Mr. Song and ask him to call the agency for me."
At this point, Xie Qian's expression became a little awkward. She whispered, "Mr. Song is very prestigious. If he can help make this call, the company won't ask me to pay the penalty."
Aunt Lan nodded and expressed her understanding.
Thinking of the quarrel between Uncle Xie and Xie Qian, Aunt Lan asked tentatively, "Is your father unwilling to ask Mr. Song for help?"
Xie Qian curled her lips and said, "He went, but was sent back by Mr. Song's lackey bodyguards! He didn't even have a chance to speak to Mr. Song in person."
"That Song Jingcheng is just trying to take advantage of our misfortune and make fun of us!"
If it were any other time, Aunt Lan might have believed what Xie Qian said.
But she overheard the conversation between Song Jingcheng and the doctor tonight, and she knew that Song Jingcheng had been silently helping the Xie family and Uncle Xie.
If he really wanted to take advantage of the Xie family's misfortune, why would he make such a trip?
After thinking for a while, Aunt Lan said, "Maybe it wasn't Mr. Song who rejected your father, but Brother Xie himself who was too embarrassed to speak up."
Xie Qian was quite surprised to hear Aunt Lan's words. "Why is he embarrassed?"
Xie Qian said matter-of-factly, "Song Jingcheng owes my family his whole life! He's carrying my sister's life on his shoulders. Why should my father be embarrassed?"
Aunt Lan looked at Xie Qian in surprise with a puzzled expression. She said, "According to what you said, Mr. Song is the murderer who killed your sister. Have you ever seen the family of a victim shamelessly ask the murderer for help?"
"Isn't that trading your sister's death for something good?"
"Doesn't this change the nature of the situation? Xixi, why do you think it's natural for Song Jingcheng to help your family?"
Xie Qian's cheeks turned red after being scolded by Aunt Lan.
She was always eloquent, but now she was speechless.
"besides."
Aunt Lan frowned and said, "How can you have the nerve to force your father to plead for mercy with the murderer who killed your sister?"
"Have you ever thought about how low your father's self-esteem must have sunk to have the nerve to say that?"
Xie Qian became even more silent.
"You might not know this," Auntie Lan sighed. "Five years ago, when you were suicidal due to depression, your father couldn't sleep all night. He asked me to make hypnotic tea for him every day. He needed the medicine to get a break."
"The night you decided to become a star and asked your father to take you to meet Mr. Song to write a letter of recommendation, your father stayed up all night, sitting alone in the living room drinking."
"Because he knows that once he takes the initiative to ask Song Jingcheng for benefits, he will be ungrateful for your sister's death."
Aunt Lan asked Xie Qian, "Don't you understand all this?"
Xie Qian seemed to have drunk a mute drug and couldn't fart for a long time.
Seeing this, Aunt Lan shook her head and said, "I misjudged you. I thought you would understand Brother Xie's pain when you grow up. I didn't expect that you are still so ignorant now."
In the past, Aunt Lan thought that Xie Qian was suffering from depression and could not control her emotions, which was why she made those unreasonable demands on Brother Xie.
But now Xie Xi’s depression has long been cured. She has become a big star and an adult in her twenties.
Why is she still being so unreasonable?
That was all I had to say. Aunt Lan knew that it would be useless to say more.
If Xie Qian can listen, then listen; if not, then forget it.
"I'll go back first." If we delay any longer, I'm afraid Old Madam Song will wake up.
The old woman started making a fuss as soon as she woke up.
If she wasn't around, Aunt Zhang would be bullied again.
Seeing Aunt Lan about to leave, Xie Qian quickly grabbed Aunt Lan's hand and said, "Aunt Lan, I've seen Xie Baotao. She seems to be really starting to recover her memory."
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