The wound hurt all night, and she tossed and turned in bed until very late. She was awakened by the housekeeper's knock on the door in the morning.

She didn't want to get up at first, but thinking about the Song family's tradition of having breakfast together, she got up with difficulty and went to wash up in a daze. When she walked to the dining room on the first floor, there was only one set of tableware placed beside the dining table.

The housekeeper served Leng Qing a bowl of soup and reminded her, "Remember to go to the hospital today."

"Mom, why didn't they come?"

Leng Qing lowered his head to drink the soup, as if asking a casual question.

"Wenwen said she had a headache and couldn't get out of bed, so Madam ate with her in the bedroom."

The butler lowered his voice and stared nervously at Leng Qing's reaction. The Song family restaurant was very large, and there were only two of them in the restaurant at the moment. Leng Qing was sitting alone at the dining table, drinking soup, which made the butler a little nervous.

Compassion. She was afraid that Leng Qing would not think well of it, so she deliberately added, "My wife specially asked me to make this soup for you."

Leng Qing raised his head and showed a smile, "Really? It tastes good."

The housekeeper suddenly felt that Leng Qing, a child, was easily satisfied. It was just a bowl of hot soup. Song Wenwen had to drink soup every morning since she was a child, changing the pattern every few days. Mrs. Song even felt that she had wronged Song Wenwen. These things,

Song Wenwen took it for granted. Sure enough, she was a child who had suffered hardships outside and was more sensible. If Leng Qing was raised by Zhang Yunxin's side from birth, I wonder what it would be like?

The housekeeper walked away for a while, and Leng Qing had already finished her breakfast. She went back to the room to get her bag, and when she passed the door of Song Wenwen's room, she heard laughter coming from inside. She laughed quickly, Song Wenwen was very good at acting like a baby,

It is not unreasonable for her to be so favored by Mrs. Song over the years. But Leng Qing cannot use these coaxing skills with her biological parents. Such a close and unfamiliar relationship makes her feel uneasy. This feeling

It's like walking on a tightrope between high-rise buildings. I keep my heart hanging as I move forward, unable to let go. I'm afraid that once I let go, I'll fall to pieces.

The family doctor lives in this villa area, and it takes about half an hour to walk. Leng Qing saw that the weather was good, so she refused the housekeeper's offer to send her a car and walked there alone.

The autumn sun broke through the clouds and fog, and the warm golden sunshine shone down, and one or two birdsong could be heard. When she turned a corner, a faint scent of osmanthus floated in the air.

But after she walked for a while, the aroma became stronger and stronger. It was too much, and it was the situation Leng Qing was encountering now. Something that had been in her stomach for a while after she drank it seemed to be surging, and Leng Qing quickly covered it.

The nose trotted in a hurry, for fear that if you slowed down a little, you would be vomited out after being smoked for a while.

She just ran forward without paying attention to the situation around her. A car suddenly stopped in front of her, and the harsh braking sound startled the birds hidden in the trees.

"It's so early in the morning, don't you want to die?"

The car window rolled down, and a young woman roared angrily. She was shocked and then became angry. She slapped the steering wheel again, and the horn sounded harshly.

"Why don't you get out of the way quickly!"

Leng Qing, who was stagnant in front of the car, finally came to her senses. Amidst a series of impatient and harsh horns, she hurriedly ran to the sidewalk. The moment she turned around, the car happened to turn, and Leng Qing only glanced at it.

Why does the person in the passenger seat look familiar? He looks a lot like... Leng Bai.

This thought came to her mind, and she couldn't help but shake her head. Leng Bai was currently studying in the United States, so why did he appear here? She must have missed him too much.

Over the years, people around her have died, changed, gotten married, and all left her. Only this younger brother has always had a close relationship with her, although he has not been with her all the time.

When Leng Qing came to the door, Dr. Su was doing Tai Chi in the yard. He didn't stop when he saw her coming in. A nurse took her upstairs, changed her gauze, and applied medicine to the wound.

Dr. Su came up slowly, still holding a bouquet of osmanthus flowers in his hand. As soon as Leng Qing smelled the smell, her stomach felt uncomfortable. She turned her face away, couldn't hold it back, and quickly covered her lips to suppress the swelling.

The nausea was suppressed.

Dr. Su took Leng Qing's hand, closed her eyes, and slowly began to feel her pulse. After Leng Qing calmed down, Dr. Su withdrew his hand, his face serious.

Leng Qing suddenly felt bad in his heart. His heart was beating like a drum. It kept beating, and all the nerves in his body were tense. A thought ran wildly in his heart: impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible.

Dr. Su immersed himself in prescribing a prescription for her, "Your stomach is not very good. You need to take good care of it. The cold and cold you had earlier are not gone yet, so you should drink more ginger tea. Don't eat seafood, beef and other foods, which are not good for wound healing."

Okay. Let’s stop taking antibiotics.”

The big stone in his heart suddenly fell to the ground. Leng Qing showed a smile and thanked him. Doctor Su still had the same face as before. Leng Qing thought to himself that he had overthought it. This person was born with a paralyzed face, just like the driver Su.

Leng Qing just walked to the door of her house and met someone she didn't want to see.

Xiu Si Ke got out of the car, carrying a fruit basket and gifts in his hand. When he saw Leng Qing, he greeted her with a bright smile, "Qing Qing."

The sun shone down from behind him, and his whole body was facing the light. Leng Qing couldn't see his facial expression clearly. She squinted her eyes and watched him walk to her side step by step. His face became clearer and clearer, obscured by the light and shadow.

It was a layer of gray, but he was still very handsome. Leng Qing felt a chill in his heart and didn't want to see this face. He turned away and kept walking, "Why are you here?"

Xiusike followed Leng Qing, "It was my fault yesterday. Seeing that she was in a bad mood, I took her to drink. I didn't expect that it would turn out like that. So I went up to apologize and visit her."

Leng Qing and Xiu Si Ke entered the door together. Zhang Yunxin and Song Wenwen in the living room heard the noise and turned around. Zhang Yunxin saw that Xiu Si Ke's face was as usual, but his smile was a little lighter. But Song Wenwen's eyes were shining with gold at this moment.

Radiant.

"Brother Si Ke, you're here. Come and sit down quickly." Song Wenwen's already squeaking voice became a little softer at this moment.

Xiu Si Ke was warmly greeted by her and sat down.

Leng Qing went to the dining room and poured a glass of water to drink. In the living room, Song Wenwen kept making witty remarks, which made Zhang Yunxin laugh again. Occasionally, Xiu Sike also said a few words, which was just right.

Leng Qing suddenly fell into a trance, her mother's eyebrows were soft, and Wen Yuhan had a doting smile, but the center of it all had nothing to do with her, it was all about Song Wenwen.
Chapter completed!