Tang Jingze parachuted in to rescue her. She was very happy, but she tried her best to restrain the inexplicable impulse in her heart.

Turning sideways, he pulled his hand away from his waist.

"How did you come?"

"What? Didn't I come at the right time?"

Tang Jingze made sarcastic remarks, as if he was asking for credit.

Song Nanqiao didn't want to admit it, but he was still glad that he came at the right time.

But the pride in my life does not allow me to bow my head in front of him.

"If you have something to say, just say it."

"Can't I come and see my father-in-law?"

He was righteous and confident, but it seemed that she was not paying attention now and was looking for trouble.

"My dad has already gone to bed. If you want to watch it, please wait another day."

Song Nanqiao had been disturbed by the company's various people these past few days. He was really not in the mood to argue with Tang Jingze, and he didn't bother to pay attention to that unpredictable face, which only caused more trouble for himself when he saw it.

"My father-in-law is asleep and you are not awake, so why don't I come and see you? You are my wife. Is there anything wrong with my husband coming to visit?"

Song Nanqiao sneered. What he said was better than what he sang. This man had a gnarled intestine. Who knew what he was doing?

She was obviously moved, but she couldn't even show it at all.

"Then now that you've seen it, you can go back."

She sighed helplessly. She actually didn't understand what Tang Jingze wanted to do. Thinking of his indifference before, her heart froze. She told herself countless times in her heart to calm down.

"But I don't want to go back now. I can wait for my father-in-law to wake up."

He opened the corners of his eyes and gave a seductive smile, looking a bit rogue.

Song Nanqiao was too lazy to argue with him, but she couldn't ignore the warm currents in her heart.

There was silence for a while, and she and he suddenly became quiet, as if they had a tacit understanding and understood what the other was thinking.

Suddenly, a harsh cell phone ringtone broke the tranquility.

Tang Jingze glanced at the caller number, a hint of complexity quickly flashed in his eyes, and then turned around and left without leaving a word.

Song Nanqiao smiled bitterly.

It was like this every time, every time a little warmth was just ignited, and he always had a way to extinguish it for her again.

Aren’t you here to see your father-in-law? Aren’t you here to see yourself?

Could it be that my father-in-law and I couldn't even make a phone call?

Song Nanqiao didn't want to know who made that call. There were too many women around him to count. She didn't bother to ask. What she cared about was always his attitude.

Indifference, eternal indifference.

Her heart was filled with confusion, and her heart ached.

Looking at Tang Jingze's resolute back again, Song Nanqiao closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Did he not see such a back often enough?

Exhausted physically and mentally, she returned to the ward and lay down on the chair.

My father was still sleeping soundly, and the only sound in the entire ward was the beeping sound of the heart monitor.

Her eyes closed slightly, her tired face could no longer bear the fatigue, and her vision gradually blurred.

………

Tang Group, President's Office.

Tang Jingze hurriedly dealt with the unfinished work at hand.

Dawei pushed open the door directly and entered.

"President, there are two more documents to be signed."

Put the files on your desk.

Some people hesitate to speak.

Dawei stood still and asked without raising his head, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Well, will the people sent by the Song Group be taken back? Those old guys seem to be much more honest."

The pen tip in his hand paused, and then he signed his name and threw the two documents to him.

"Withdraw it!"

Dawei pursed his lips, neither smiling nor speaking.

"Yes! I'll make arrangements right away."

........

Zuo Lin rushed to the ward after finishing her busy work. The hospital suddenly had a lot of new patients in the past few days, making her so busy that she could hardly spare time to visit her best friends.

As soon as he opened the door to the ward, he saw Song Nanqiao falling asleep on the chair.

Walking in quietly.

Eyes filled with distress, he pulled a blanket over her and gently covered her body, while doing a simple check on Song's father.

On the way, a nurse pushed the door open, but she stopped her in time.

After everything was normal, Zuo Lin took a deep look at the sleeping Song Nanqiao and sighed.

Walk out of the ward.

Not far away, she vaguely saw a familiar figure, she frowned and whispered.

"Lu Qian?"

As if telepathic, Lu Qian turned around. When he saw Zuo Lin, a sentence came to his mind: Enemies meet on a narrow road, and his handsome face showed a gentleman's smile.

Zuo Lin stopped, thought for a moment, and walked over.

"Are you here to see Nan Qiao?"

Lu Qian frowned, as if he didn't understand why.

Seeing that he was in a trance, Zuo Lin turned around to leave with relief, but he suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"Song Nanqiao is also in the hospital? What's wrong with her? Is she sick? Which ward is she in? Is the injury serious?"

After a series of questions, Zuo Lin quickly made a stop sign.

"You have a hundred thousand whys? Can't you ask them one by one?"

Lu Qian held her hand, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment. He put it down and twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, then tell me what happened to her? Why is she in the hospital?"

"It's not that Nan Qiao is sick, it's her father. His father had a cerebral infarction a few days ago and was hospitalized just after surgery. Of course Nan Qiao has to come to accompany him, so you don't know that in the hospital?"

Zuo Lin was a little surprised that he had always had great supernatural powers and never let go of any information about Song Nanqiao. He didn't even know about such a big thing happening in Bincheng City.

Lu Qian saw the disbelief on her face and sighed helplessly to explain.

"I just came back from abroad! I came to see my aunt today. Doctor Zuo, which ward is Nan Qiao in?"

"What? Do you want to take this opportunity to get close to Nan Qiao?"

Zuo Lin glanced at Lu Qian, as if she knew what he wanted to do, and sneered with disdain.

Lu Qian knew that meeting this enemy would definitely trigger a war of words.

"Miss Zuo, I'm just worried about her. Even if it's a friend, it's appropriate to go and see her, isn't it? As for how you look like this?"

He felt that he was always in the process of explaining anything related to Song Nanqiao, as was Tang Jingze, and Zuo Lin.

Especially this guy, whenever he sees himself, it's like seeing the god of plague.

"Okay, I'll tell you since you have good intentions, but our Nan Qiao has been staying in the hospital for several days. She is really too tired recently. I'm warning you, don't cause trouble for her, otherwise I'll forgive you.

I can’t help you.”

Zuo Lin looked into his eyes, feeling a little soft-hearted at the moment, lowering her eyes and giving a stern warning.

"Okay, okay, I understand, Miss Zuo."

He also looked at her, and he looked like a living ancestor. In the eyes of everyone, he, Lu Qian, was a suave and a gentleman, but to her, it was not an exaggeration to think that he was condescending.

After seeing his aunt, Lu Qian rushed to Song Nanqiao's ward.

Through the window, he saw her hanging her head, her fair face resting on the back of her hands. Through the sunlight pouring out of the window, it fell on her body. Although it was difficult to hide her natural dazzling aura, he could feel that she was at this moment.

Physically and mentally exhausted.

Lu Qian narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but feel distressed.

Shouldn't Tang Jingze be accompanying him in the ward at this time?
Chapter completed!