On Monday, she heard from her mother that her uncle Song Yuanming had been cheated by the procuratorate, and that their family might lose power in the future. She was told to restrain herself, stop being so cold and arrogant towards others, and find a boyfriend as soon as possible if there is a suitable boy.
She felt a little lost at that time, and wanted to talk to Lan Feiyang for comfort. But Lan Feiyang turned off his phone, and she guessed that he might be busy studying again.
I finally saw him come to class today, but he left in a hurry without even eating lunch.
Lan Feiyang just left. Unexpectedly, in the afternoon, her cousin Song Nani called her again and told her that something happened at his father's construction site. The lift that was lifting the weight suddenly broke, killing and injuring six workers and passers-by...
She was really worried: she didn't know if in addition to paying compensation, her father would be held criminally responsible.
From what Song Nani said, it seemed very troublesome; after all, her father had been cheated and she couldn't protect herself, so it was impossible to find someone to smooth things over.
She really wanted to ask Lan Feiyang if he could ask his uncle for help and find someone to make this matter a trivial matter.
"Hey, if it doesn't work today, then tomorrow. I hope his uncle is willing to help." Song Jiajia could only sigh at the starry sky and the cold moon outside the window.
"What?" In the single ward, Tingfeng was shocked when he heard this. "Four dead, one seriously injured and one slightly injured? Why so many?"
"At that time, a passerby was chatting with the workers, and no one may have noticed. When the elevator broke, the lifted cement steel beam and half of the elevator fell down at the same time. It was too late to run away." Song Jiajia explained sadly, "Now
The contractor at that construction site also ran away, and the families of the victims came directly to my father to take responsibility."
"..." Tingfeng really didn't know what to say. According to his calculations, Wu Bingzhen would never be able to help. Besides, it was hard for him to leave the hospital and go to the provincial government to find Wu Bingzhen.
In addition, he is not Lan Feiyang. How can he tell Wu Bingzhen about this? After all, his smart chip has limitations.
"I'm sorry, my uncle may not be able to help your father." Tingfeng had to say with difficulty.
Song Jiajia was immediately dumbfounded, and after a while she said: "Forget it, after all, your uncle's position is not high, maybe I am too naive."
But Song Jiajia was still very sad and confused. Later, when she thought about it, she actually came to the hospital and went to the obstetrics and gynecology department for an abortion.
Tingfeng asked Liu Yan to wait in the intensive care unit, and immediately accompanied Song Jiajia, who was covered tightly with a scarf and a hat, to the obstetrics and gynecology department.
However, during the test, the inspector said that Song Jiajia was not pregnant.
"Not pregnant?" Song Jiajia couldn't help being dumbfounded.
"Isn't it bad that you're not pregnant? You're so young and you're probably not married yet?" the aunt asked unkindly.
Song Jiajia immediately ran away.
As for whether he was pregnant or not, Tingfeng didn't quite know. If it was Lan Feiyang, he must have known that the master had already removed it for Song Jiajia.
Song Jiajia thought about it and hadn't vomited in the past few days. Could it be that the last time she bought a fake product, the result was wrong? In fact, she really just felt uncomfortable with her stomach. How many times did she have nausea and vomiting in the past two or three days?
Sigh...she didn't know whether she should be happy or unhappy.
Of course she was happy that she didn't have to undergo an abortion, saving trouble and pain; but for some reason she felt a little bit lost. At this time, she really hoped that she and Lan Feiyang had shared a common experience. In this way, she felt deep in her heart
The relationship between the two is stronger.
When they were leaving, Song Jiajia wanted to give Lan Feiyang a hug, but the hospital was full of people, and even the ward was under special care. She had no choice but to hold hands.
The next morning, Song Jiajia's mother called and said she would take her back.
Song Jiajia asked why, but her mother refused to tell her. She just said she would know when she got back.
After Song Jiajia returned home, she saw her father smoking a cigarette with a haggard expression. Her middle-aged and beautiful mother told her hesitantly that she had come back to introduce her boyfriend.
Song's mother is about forty years old, with a graceful appearance and well-dressed clothes. Maybe she takes good care of herself and does not look old at all. Her skin is still fair, smooth and supple, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, and her eyes are like autumn water. In this regard, Song Jiajia followed her mother
, but it is better than blue.
"What?" Song Jiajia was shocked after hearing this, her almond-shaped eyes widened, "What kind of boyfriend can you introduce to me at this time? Besides, I already have a boyfriend!"
"This is the time to introduce you to your boyfriend!" Song's mother said with helplessness on her beautiful face, "The other party is the only son of Zeng Zhiqin, the provincial political and legal secretary. He said that if you become his girlfriend, he will find someone else.
Help your father shirk responsibility."
"Actually, who else does he need to find? As long as his father, Secretary Zeng, sends a word, your father can be completely exempted from criminal responsibility. So, no matter who your current boyfriend is, break up with him as soon as possible!"
"No!" Song Jiajia shook her head fiercely, "I can't possibly break up with him. I love him!"
"What love? You are so young, what do you know about real love?" Song's mother suddenly lowered her face and said sternly, "Besides, what's the use of love? How can you bear to let your father go to jail?! Four lives,
I asked several people who are engaged in legal work, and they all said that in this case, your father will be sentenced."
Song Jiajia's tears "swiped" and flowed down like water. Of course she couldn't bear her father to go to jail; however, she couldn't give up Lan Feiyang.
"I know that you will be sad for the time being when I ask you to give up that boy." Song's mother persuaded her earnestly, "But Mr. Zeng is also very good. His family conditions are so good, and his appearance is not bad. He entered the university just after graduating from college.
Government agencies.”
"Leaving aside the matter of helping your father, it's hard to find someone like this. Since he's interested in you, why can't you try to date him?"
"I don't want it! He is a playboy!" Song Jiajia cried.
At the end of September, Zeng Shaoqing didn't invite her to drink coffee. I heard that he later found the school beauty from Bohai Normal University next door to them, but he dumped the school beauty not long ago and tried to get close to her several times. And I heard that he
When I was in college, I played with a few school beauties in the name of love, and they were beauties and so on.
With such a man, she would not be with him even without Lan Feiyang!
Mother Song stood up and pulled out two napkins to wipe Song Jiajia's tears: "Hey, when men are young, it is inevitable that they will worry a little. It is normal to change one or two if you are not satisfied. But he said that he just likes you. Since the end of September,
I haven't forgotten you since I met you. I think it might be true, after all, you are so beautiful."
"But I don't like him, I just hate him!" Song Jiajia choked with sobs and said firmly.