Chapter 330 I still have things to do tomorrow
Lan Xinyan spotted Song Jingyi sitting on the bed at a glance.
He put his index finger to his lips and shushed her, then bent down to look at his daughter, his eyes brimming with heartache.
When my daughter sleeps, she always likes to curl up into a ball, taking up almost no space.
Even though her family prepared a large princess bed for her, she still acted this way.
I pulled the blanket up to her chin and tucked it in behind her back.
Only then did he look at Song Jingyi.
He had already stood up and nodded slightly as a greeting.
Lan Xinyan looked him up and down to make sure he was alright, then waved her hand, signaling him to come out with her.
The moment she closed the door, Lan Xinyan softly asked him, "Where are you hurt? How are you feeling?"
"Aunt Lan, it's just a scratch, it's nothing," Song Jingyi glanced down at Lan Xinyan, who was still carrying her high heels. "Did you come here by yourself?"
“They’re all here,” Lan Xinyan said, her delicate brows furrowing slightly, her words filled with concern. “Yanzhou said you had an accident, and since everyone in your family was here, they all came over.”
"Madam." Mu Zi took the disposable slippers that the double-barreled nurse had brought and placed them next to Lan Xinyan's feet. "The floor is cold."
"Oh, Mu Zi, thank you so much. You're so thoughtful." Lan Xinyan thanked her and put on the shoes.
"Uncle Shen is here too?" Song Jingyi was a little surprised.
“Yes, I couldn’t sit still after hearing Buyu call the hospital,” Lan Xinyan finally breathed a sigh of relief. “Your Uncle Chen and Yanzhou went to find out what happened. I came over first. Yunqi went with your… Acheng, right? He went with Acheng.”
"Aunt Lan, please have a seat." Song Jingyi then looked at Mu Zi, "Prepare some hot water for Madam Chen."
"Mu Zi, don't go," Lan Xinyan stopped her from leaving. "You're a patient, I'm not here to cause you any trouble."
No sooner had he finished speaking than the door was suddenly pulled open from the inside.
Shen Buyu only saw Song Jingyi standing at the door, but did not see Lan Xinyan sitting to the side.
"Brother! You scared me to death." I opened my eyes in the middle of the night and there was no one next to me.
Song Jingyi's eyes were full of gentleness. "Aunt Lan is here."
Shen Buyu followed his gaze and exclaimed with delight, "Mom!!"
"Baby, did Mommy wake you up?" Lan Xinyan got up, hugged her daughter, and kissed her forehead. "Did Mommy wake you up?"
"No, Mom, I just woke up suddenly," Shen Buyu leaned on Lan Xinyan's shoulder. "Mom, I missed you so much. Mom, let me tell you, my brother is amazing."
Lan Xinyan listened to her gently, occasionally chiming in and offering her support, creating a warm and touching scene.
At the corner of the corridor, Meng Qingzhi, carrying two insulated boxes, happened to see this scene.
She saw her son answer Lan Xinyan's question with a smile on his lips.
She saw the girl clinging tightly to Lan Xinyan and wouldn't let go, and would act coquettishly after saying a few words.
She also noticed a pair of white women's high heels sitting quietly next to the chair.
His gaze fell on Lan Xinyan's feet, where she was wearing slippers.
It's not hard to guess who those shoes belong to.
Looking down, I saw my own black high heels.
These shoes are handmade in Italy, custom-made by a designer exclusively for her.
She liked it very much until just now.
I put the thermos down in the corner and turned to leave.
Confused and disoriented, she lacked the courage to go over and face these people.
Shen Zhiye and Shen Yanzhou came over and saw Shen Buyu hugging Lan Xinyan and talking.
The two of them quickened their pace without prior arrangement.
"Is your daughter alright?"
"Dad! Big brother!" Shen Buyu was overjoyed, but soon pouted as if about to cry.
"Jingyi, the doctor said the injury on your back is quite serious. How are you now? Do you have a fever or inflammation?" Shen Zhiye looked Song Jingyi up and down.
She's doing well; her complexion and overall condition are excellent.
"Serious injuries?" Lan Xinyan suddenly raised her voice, "Then why are you still standing outside with me? Come in! Come in!"
She looked at Song Jingyi and thought it really was just a 'scratch' as he said.
But the news that Shen Zhiye brought is clearly not like that.
“Aunt Lan, I…” Song Jingyi nodded obediently after his sister glanced at him. “I understand.”
"You must be careful not to get a fever, otherwise it will be difficult to handle if you get infected," Lan Xinyan instructed as she walked inside. "You should rest now, we'll be leaving soon."
Shen Yanzhou called out to Shen Buyu, "Now that Dad and Aunt Lan aren't here, tell your older brother what exactly happened?"
Shen Buyu only considered it for a second before deciding to tell Shen Yanzhou the truth.
Firstly, that person was very likely targeting her, and if this isn't resolved, it could happen again.
Secondly, my brother is sick, so let him rest well and don't let him worry about these things.
After hearing what Shen Buyu had to say, Shen Yanzhou's expression darkened slightly.
If the man's goal is to remain silent, then he has only one purpose.
That means killing her.
Not wanting his younger sister to overthink things, Shen Yanzhou patted her head and chuckled, "Go to sleep. Big brother will handle these matters. Are you hungry?"
"I'm not hungry, I've eaten quite a lot," Shen Buyu sighed. "Seeing you all makes me feel so at ease, I can finally get some sleep."
"Go in."
Inside the house, Shen Zhiye and Lan Xinyan settled Song Jingyi in, then looked at their daughter.
Although Lan Xinyan was reluctant to part with him, she knew that the two siblings needed some time together. "Then you should stay with Jingyi, take good care of him, and take good care of yourself too."
They left.
They refused Song Jingyi's suggestion that they return to their maternal grandmother's house.
We went directly to Shen Yanzhou's garden in Suzhou.
Shen Buyu felt much better. She sat cross-legged on the bed and looked at Song Jingyi with a smile, "Brother, you should go to sleep."
"Aren't you going to sleep?" Song Jingyi chuckled. "Hurry up and lie down, you have things to do tomorrow."
"What's the matter?" Shen Buyu asked curiously.
"You'll find out tomorrow." Song Jingyi turned off the light. "Goodnight, Little Fish."
Goodnight, brother.
Chen Buyu, who had been sleeping restlessly in the first half of the night, slept very soundly in the second half after seeing his mother.
When I woke up, I vaguely sensed someone next to my bed.
I reached out and touched it; it was furry.
I turned my head to look.
Si Jingxu, with his short black hair, sat on the chair next to her, fast asleep beside her bed.
The man, who was always refined and dashing, had a slightly wrinkled shirt, a faint stubble on his chin, and quite noticeable dark circles under his eyes.
Shen Buyu sat up gently and glanced at the hospital bed next to him.
The bedding was neatly arranged, but no one was on it anymore.
Is Jingxu the brother I mentioned last night who said he "has something to do today"?
Shen Buyu smiled, bent down, and gently touched Si Jingxu's cheek.
The moment she looked up, she met the gaze of her superior, Jingxu.
"When did you wake up?" Shen Buyu's cheeks flushed slightly; she was a little embarrassed to be caught red-handed.
“I woke up when you touched my hair,” Si Jingxu sat up, his voice hoarse. “You scared me to death.”
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