Song Muyu's condition was not suitable for attending a wedding, especially when she was so busy with socializing.
Seeing the fine beads of sweat on her head, Qi Yun became even more anxious and worried.
Qiao Rui has very good eyesight and can naturally see things clearly at a glance.
However, before she could speak, Pei Liyan said, "If Miss Song feels uncomfortable, why not go back and rest first!"
Song Muyu was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Pei Liyan, smiled weakly, and said, "I'm afraid I can't leave yet!"
She knew very well that Mrs. Song would probably be blamed if she left now.
"That's right!" Helan muttered: "None of the guests have left. As a member of the Song family and Shuyi's sister-in-law, if she leaves like this, who is going to cause trouble!"
"Is it okay if you don't speak? No one will think you are mute." He Zheng said in a deep voice: "Miss Song is obviously not feeling well. It's okay to leave early."
"What's wrong with you?" Helan looked dismissively: "Brother, if I wasn't here when you got engaged, my sister-in-law would probably suspect that I have a problem with her! Just bear with the discomfort. What can't be tolerated by an adult?
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Although Helan's words were harsh, Song Muyu suddenly felt that they made some sense.
She smiled and said: "Thank you Mr. Pei and Mr. He for your kindness. I'm fine. I don't need to leave early."
However, she held on like this, and finally she couldn't hold on any longer.
His face became paler and whiter, sweat dripped down from his forehead, and his dress also got wet.
When Jiang Jinfeng saw this, he immediately said to Song Muyu, "I can't stay any longer. I'll take you away first. They won't blame you."
Song Muyu shook his head slightly at him.
Jiang Jinfeng was silent for a moment, and couldn't bear it anymore: "Is life more important, or face?"
Song Muyu said nothing.
Qiao Rui frowned and said in a deep voice, "Go and have a rest. You can't pretend to be covered in cold sweat."
Helan turned to look at her, also surprised: "Are you really feeling so uncomfortable?"
Song Muyu's face was pale, and he was clearly in pain, but he just kept holding on.
She originally thought that she would be fine if she persisted until the engagement banquet was over, but who would have thought that she would suddenly feel uncomfortable.
Without saying a word, Jiang Jinfeng bent down and picked her up.
Qi Yun took the bag from behind, nodded slightly to everyone, and left with Song Muyu.
The chair was actually soaked with blood.
Qiao Rui caught a glimpse and her eyes tightened.
She wanted to cover it up with something.
Pei Liyan had already taken the napkin off the table and slowly and calmly covered it on the chair.
Qiao Rui turned to look at Pei Liyan.
He said calmly: "Eat your food."
Qiao Rui nodded and looked again in the direction where Jiang Jinfeng and Song Muyu left.
Others in the banquet hall were also shocked, not knowing what happened.
Someone whispered and asked: "What's wrong with this?"
When Song Huaishan and Mrs. Song saw Song Muyu being carried away by Jiang Jinfeng, their expressions darkened.
Song Xun naturally saw it at a glance. When he saw Song Muyu being carried away by Jiang Jinfeng, his eyes turned cold and his thin lips pursed tightly.
Mrs. Song immediately walked towards them.
Jiang Jinfeng glanced at her and strode forward.
"Mr. Jiang!" Mrs. Song shouted: "Stay!"
Jiang Jinfeng squinted his eyes, and then he really realized how powerful Mrs. Song was.
Calm and calm, yet irresistible.
This is probably one of the reasons why Song Muyu had to come back to attend the engagement banquet. If he didn't come, it might not be over.
Jiang Jinfeng just pretended not to hear it and continued walking forward with Song Muyu in his arms.
"Mr. Jiang, please stay!" Mrs. Song said solemnly again.
This sound was higher than the previous one, and the tone was shorter. Moreover, Mrs. Song quickened her pace, and soon arrived in front of them, intercepting them.
Jiang Jinfeng had no choice but to stop, look at Mrs. Song, and said, "Aunt Song, Mu Yu isn't feeling well. I'll take her to rest first."
Mrs. Song frowned again, glanced at Song Muyu, her expression was deep and gloomy, and she opened her mouth and asked, "What's going on?"
Song Muyu wanted to speak, but the pain was too much. When she opened her mouth, she felt a spasm of pain.
On the contrary, not a word was uttered.
When Jiang Jinfeng saw this, he immediately said to Mrs. Song, "Sorry, Auntie, let's take a step first."
Mrs. Song was about to speak but stopped.
Qi Yun said: "Mrs. Song, Miss Song is not feeling well and has been holding on for a while, fearing that you will blame her."
Mrs. Song was stunned for a moment, looked at Qi Yun, and said, "What's going on with this child? How could I blame her? She's not feeling well. She should have told me earlier."
Qi Yun just twitched her lips and said, "I'm probably afraid of distracting you. Mr. Song's engagement is the most important thing now."
Mrs. Song's face stiffened and she said to Qi Yun: "I'll trouble you all, please help me take care of Mu Yu. I'll go see Mu Yu as soon as the engagement party is over."
"Don't worry, Mrs. Song. We will take good care of Miss Song. You don't have to go see her." Qi Yun's tone was cold and direct.
Mrs. Song's face darkened.
Qi Yun added: "You are very busy today, don't be distracted, and Miss Song needs to rest more. Sorry, let's go first."
After finishing speaking, Qi Yun didn't give Mrs. Song a chance to speak again and walked away.
In the car, Song Muyu collapsed on the seat, lying motionless, and the dress and skirt on the back were all red.
When Qi Yun arrived at the car, she saw several drops of blood dripping on the ground, which was so dazzling.
Her daughter was so uncomfortable, Mrs. Song just asked.
Generally, mothers should not get angry in a hurry.
However, Mrs. Song was very calm and caring, but her actions were lacking.
Qi Yun sighed, she wasn't her biological child after all, I was afraid that Miss Song would be in trouble and couldn't tell her.
"Go to the hospital." Jiang Jinfeng said.
"No!" Song Muyu shook his head.
Jiang Jinfeng looked at Qi Yun.
Qi Yun said: "Go back to Liuyuan."
Jiang Jinfeng didn't ask any more questions.
If anyone is interested in checking this situation, they will probably know the process of Mu Yuliu.
So, let’s go back to Liuyuan to repair it.
Jiang Jinfeng looked at Song Muyu who was lying on the chair with regret, and said to Qi Yun: "Qi Yun, set Mu Yu's phone to silent and automatically reply."
"Yes!" Qi Yun immediately went to get it.
Song Muyu said: "No need."
"Ms. Song, please listen to me this time." Qi Yun did not follow her instructions, but still set it to answer the message reply: I am resting and it is not convenient to answer the phone. If you have something to do, send a message and leave a message.
In the banquet hall, Mrs. Song came back and took a look at Song Xun.
With a cold and handsome face, he asked his mother in a deep voice, "What's wrong with Mu Yu?"
"It's okay." Mrs. Song smiled at him. "The two of them are in love, what can happen?"
Song Xun was startled and said in a deep voice: "Are they in love?"
Mrs. Song said: "Son, hurry up and toast. Your sister left in the middle. If you continue to neglect everyone, then the upbringing of our Song family will be criticized!"
Song Xun's tone was cold: "I understand."
This chapter has been completed!