Su Qing's voice could tell how frightened she had just been.
Song Wenjing said. : "Are you okay?"
"Why did you come to the hospital in the middle of the night?"
Su Qing calmed down her emotions and said. : "It's not because of you that you always turn off your phone when I call you. I was worried, so I came over."
I still have the nerve to say why I’m here.
"And why didn't you come back all night?"
Song Wenjing explained. : "My mobile phone was out of battery, so I turned it off. I wanted to leave, but Yang Qian woke up and kept clamoring for me to accompany her. I couldn't leave."
I am a little helpless. If I leave, what happens to Yang Qian...
Everything is to blame on yourself.
It's because of Yang Qian again.
Su Qing knew the truth, but she still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.
If your boyfriend wants to stay in the hospital with another girl, no one would mind, right?
Song Wenjing said. : "I'll call a car to take you back first."
Su Qing said reluctantly. : "I want to stay with you."
"Obey, you go back first. I will definitely come back tomorrow."
Su Qing knew that it was useless no matter how much she said, and knew that Song Wenjing didn't want it even if she said she didn't want it. This time she said nothing more.
Song Wenjing put her in his arms and took her all the way to the downstairs of the hospital. He probably came out to smoke just now, and he smelled strongly of cigarette smoke.
Usually he smokes non-stop when he is under great pressure.
After sending Su Qing to the car, Song Wenjing returned to Yang Qian's ward.
She is sleeping soundly in bed now, and Chen Xiuzhu is sleeping on the bed next to her.
Song Wenjing stayed up all the time, lying on the sofa and staring at the ceiling in a daze.
He had to solve Yang Qian's matter as soon as possible, otherwise it might directly implicate Su Qing.
After about a few days, Yang Qian could have been discharged from the hospital, but she kept saying that she was still uncomfortable and unwilling to leave the hospital.
In the end, there was no choice but to leave it to her.
Su Qing hasn't seen Song Wenjing for several days in a row. He almost seems to be in the hospital these days.
Su Qing called Song Wenjing, and it took about one or two calls before someone answered. : "Wen Jing..."
Just as he was about to say something, a familiar voice came from the phone. : "Wen Jing is not here, what's the matter?"
It's Yang Qian's voice!
"Yang Qian, why are you holding Wen Jing's cell phone? Please give the phone to Wen Jing."
Yang Qian smiled and glanced at the door to see that Song Wenjing had not come back yet. Her tone of voice was extremely teasing. : "Wen Jing went to wash my things. It's the same thing if you tell me anything directly."
"Oh, maybe you don't know. Wen Jing promised me that he would get engaged to me when I was discharged from the hospital. Didn't he tell you about it?"
Yang Qian knew that saying these words would definitely irritate Su Qing, but this was her purpose.
Obviously her goal was achieved, Su Qing was a little angry and hung up the phone.
Su Qing felt aggrieved, if it was really like what Yang Qian said.
So what is she?
Yang Qian smiled sarcastically at the phone with satisfaction. : "Oh, it would be better if you recognize yourself earlier. Demi, what can you do to fight with me, Yang Qian?"
Song Wenjing didn't go out to wash anything for her, she just went out to smoke. Seeing that he was back, Yang Qian quickly put the phone back to its original place.
Yang Qian immediately smiled sweetly. : "Brother Wen Jing, you are back!"
Song Wenjing didn't talk to her, but was looking for her mobile phone. : "Where is my mobile phone?"
Yang Qian smiled guiltily and pointed to the mobile phone on the table. : "Hey, isn't this your mobile phone?"
Song Wenjing reached over and picked up the phone, and glanced at Yang Qian. : "Have you touched my phone?"
Yang Qian was startled, shook her head and said feeling guilty. :"No no."
I was already sweating in my heart.
Song Wenjing didn't say anything, took her cell phone and went out.
Yang Qian breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, He Wanjun and Chen Xiuzhu came over, carrying a lot of things. : "How is Qianqian? Is there anything uncomfortable?"
Yang Qian shook her head. : "I'm much better now, I'm fine."
She was actually completely fine, but if she was discharged from the hospital now, she wouldn't be able to hold Song Wenjing.
Song Wenjing returned directly to the old house without seeing Su Qing's figure. She saw that all the clothes in the wardrobe in the room were missing.
"Where did you go!"
I couldn't get through the call to Su Qing. I guess he has been blocked on the phone.
If she leaves here, where else can she go?
Su Qing really had no place to go, so she could only move back home. When he opened the door, there was no one at home. Su Qiang and Bai Xiufeng had probably gone to work.
After moving her things back to the room, she was stunned as soon as she opened the door to the room. The room was already full of sundries.
Holy shit.
Su Qing called Su Qiang angrily and speechlessly. : "Dad, why is my room already full of clutter? How can you let me live like this?"
Su Qiang. : "Didn't you move out to live with your boyfriend?"
After moving out, should her room be filled with clutter?
Su Qing was so angry that her whole body was shaking, and she hung up the phone immediately.
He patted his forehead, what could he do?
Suddenly something occurred to me, so I called Chang Yue and told her that I wanted to stay with her for a few days.
Chang Yue readily agreed and drove over to pick up Su Qing without saying a word.
Half an hour later.
Chang Yue drove downstairs in her car. She got out of the car and looked at the luggage next to Su Qing and asked doubtfully. :"What's happening here?"
"Leave and go out?"
Su Qing sighed and said, "You don't have a home, so how can you run away from home?"
That's right, she indeed has no home now.
There is no place for her to live in grandma's house, so the room here has been filled with sundries and has become a utility room.
Chang Yue helped put her luggage in the trunk and drove to the downstairs of the house where she currently lives.
Helped move things upstairs. The house Chang Yue lives in now has two bedrooms and one living room. It seems to be a new house.
"You can stay in this room. Everything in it is complete. If you need anything, you can tell me."
Su Qing nodded and said something. :"Thanks."
After packing up all my things, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.
Chang Yue came over and knocked on the door. : "Go out to eat."
"Okay, then where should we eat?"
