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Song Zian rubbed his brows, feeling extremely tired.
A few days ago, Song Zirou was in good condition in the nursing home. She even told Mrs. Song pitifully that she missed home there.
Mrs. Song still liked her daughter very much. After thinking about it for a day and asking the doctor, she brought Song Zirou back.
I don¡¯t know if Song Zirou¡¯s well-behaved behavior in the past few days was just an act. Within a few days of coming back, the house was already in a state of chaos, which made Mrs. Song very exhausted. When talking to Song Zian, her words were Jian regretted being soft-hearted and taking Song Zirou back.
When he came back tonight, he was in the same state of confusion as last night.
Hearing Song Zirou¡¯s sharp yelling and cursing inside, Song Zian stopped and did not go in directly. Instead, he turned around and went to sit in the garden.
I don¡¯t know how long it took before the farce in the main house finally showed signs of stopping.
Song Zian let out a long breath, stood up and stepped into the main house.
Song Zirou was not in the living room. There was only Mrs. Song crying silently in the living room. When she heard Song Zian's footsteps, Mrs. Song looked at him with tears in her eyes, "Zian"
Mrs. Song¡¯s eyes were red and swollen from crying. As soon as she called Song Zian, tears fell again.
Song Zian sat next to Mrs. Song, and Mrs. Song lay on Song Zian¡¯s shoulders. Her grievances burst out uncontrollably, "Why is my life so miserable"
She cried and complained, and Song Zian probably figured out the whole story.
More than two hours ago, Song Zian's father came back. He was fine at first, but then for some reason, he suddenly started to go crazy. He even reached for the ashtray and hit Song Zian's father's hand, although it was not a serious injury. , but made Song Zian's father furious and left directly.
Next, Song Zirou made a fuss for a long time, which made Mrs. Song exhausted mentally and physically. She finally gave Song Zirou a sedative to calm her down.
"I originally thought that your sister's condition was much better. I wanted to take her back to stay with me, and I didn't want her to live alone in a nursing home. Who knew"
When she thought of this, Mrs. Song felt sad and cried even more sadly.
Song Zian comforted Mrs. Song in a low voice and suggested sending Song Zirou back.
"Send it back." Mrs. Song whispered, "I have only been back for a few days, and the house has been messed up like this. If it takes a long time, I don't know what trouble will happen."
Mrs. Song looked at the direction upstairs and said, "You can take time to send her back tomorrow. She will be more obedient to you."
Song Zian nodded, "Okay, I will send her back early tomorrow morning. When she gets better, I will bring Zirou back."
After comforting Mrs. Song for a few more words, Song Zian asked Mrs. Song to go back to her room to rest. Mrs. Song sobbed, "How can I still sleep in such a state at home now?"
"I will send Zirou back tomorrow, Mom, don't worry."
Song Zian¡¯s words made Mrs. Song feel sad, and she continued to talk about the difficulty of this period of time with a miserable face.
Mrs. Song said these words over and over again so many times. Song Zian couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart as he listened. He was afraid that speaking frankly would hurt Mrs. Song's heart, so he forced himself to listen.
After more than ten minutes, Mrs. Song stopped talking.
"You are tired after working all day. You have to send your sister back tomorrow, so go back and rest first."
"I'll take you back to rest first."
After sending Mrs. Song back to her room, Song Zian did not go directly to the bedroom, but went to Song Zirou's room. Song Zirou had been given a sedative and was lying quietly on the bed, her face a little pale.
Song Zian looked at her silently for a moment, then turned and left.
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Early the next morning, Song Zian sent Song Zirou back to the nursing home. After completing the hospitalization procedures, he looked at Song Zirou outside the room.
She lay on the bed and cried, her eyes falling on Song Zian, "Brother, you are leaving me again, aren't you?"
Song Zian walked over and sat by the bed, his tone was quite gentle, "We will come over to see you often. You take good care of yourself here, and I will take you back when you are well."
Song Zirou bent her legs and put her chin on her knees. She didn't make as much noise as she did last night, "I know, you think I'm a lunatic and will be a drag on you at home, so that's why you sent me here." Come."
Song Zian comforted and said:"Why do I think you are a drag? Just take good care of yourself here and don't think too much."
"Brother, you don't need to comfort me, I know it all." Song Zirou inserted her fingers into her hair in a broken state, with indescribable trembling and fear in her voice, "I also know that it's not good for me to make a fuss, but I just control it. If you can¡¯t help yourself, brother, do you think I will be like this for the rest of my life?¡±
Song Zian felt a little sour, "Of course not, you will definitely get better."
Song Zirou rubbed her hair vigorously, making it messy, "But I have been taking medicine obediently during this period. Why am I still not getting better? My mother also abandoned me"
"Mom has not abandoned you, but she is a little uncomfortable. She will come over to see you when she gets better."
Song Zirou's voice became lower and lower, "What about dad, last night he said he wished he had never given birth to me"
Song Zian stood up and poured her a glass of hot water, "Hey, don't think too much, drink some water."
Song Zirou¡¯s lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something.
Song Zian handed the water cup forward, and Song Zirou slowly reached out to take it.
After drinking hot water, Song Zirou's mood became visibly better. Under Song Zian's comfort, she even showed a faint smile.
"Brother, don't worry, I will be fine. When I recover, you can take me back." She raised her palm-sized face, which was very different from the hysterical and crazy woman last night.
Song Zian reached out and rubbed her hair, "Okay, just be good here. I have something else to do in our company, so I'll leave first."
Song Zirou nodded, "Goodbye, brother."
After Song Zian left, Song Zirou buried her entire face in her knees, her shoulders trembling a little, and she seemed to be crying silently.
After leaving the nursing home, Song Zian received a call from the company, urging him to deal with urgent matters quickly.
But this was the time when there was a traffic jam. No matter how anxious Song Zian was, he couldn't reach the company quickly.
Perhaps because he was thinking about work, Song Zian accidentally bumped into the car in front of him.
The collision was not too serious, but it still caused damage. Song Zian got out of the car, took the initiative to apologize to the people in the car in front, and expressed his willingness to compensate for all losses.
The window of the back seat rolled down, and Tang Hong's exceptionally handsome face was revealed, "Mr. Song." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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