Li Keer sent Song Tingyue to the garage, watched him get into the car, and waved with a smile: "Send hello to Sister Xixi for me, and wish her grandpa a speedy recovery."
When Song Tingyue started the car, he heard what Li Keer said.
The hand holding the steering wheel paused. How did she know that Jiang Chao Xi's grandfather was sick?
He didn't seem to have told her.
Song Tingyue didn't investigate further and drove away in his car.
Li Ke'er watched his car drive away and took back her hand sadly.
After calming down, she actually didn't want to divorce Song Tingyue. Even if he didn't love her, she was content to stay with him.
One hundred thousand a month, isn’t it nice?
Divorce of what?
Li Keer wanted to slap herself twice.
Back in the room, Li Ke'er went to wash up and was shocked when she saw her face was shiny, her hair was messy, and her eyes were dull.
With her looks like this, no wonder Song Tingyue wants a divorce.
Even she thinks she is ugly.
Li Ke'er quickly took a shower, washed her hair, and applied a facial mask. She couldn't stay so ugly, otherwise Song Tingyue would really dislike her.
As Song Tingyue drove to the hospital, his mind was filled with the tragic look of Li Keer with tears in his eyes.
The cornerstone of marriage is mutual respect.
After all, they are husband and wife, and he should not ignore her feelings.
Song Tingyue blamed himself very much. When he went back in the evening, he apologized to Li Ke'er.
After arriving at the hospital, Song Tingyue took out the breakfast he had made and placed it in front of Jiang Chaoxi.
Time was tight in the morning, so he didn't do much.
Jiang Chaoxi looked at the steaming fried dumplings, seafood porridge and steamed eggs, but he had no appetite at all.
She said weakly: "Brother, you can eat, I'm not hungry."
Song Tingyue frowned slightly and put the spoon into Jiang Chaoxi's hand: "Eat something even if you're not hungry, otherwise you won't have enough energy. I made the shrimp fried dumplings you like, you can try the taste."
"Brother, I really can't eat it."
Jiang Chaoxi grimaced, shook his head, and put the spoon in the box.
Song Tingyue helplessly closed the lid again and put it back into the thermal bag: "You can eat it when you are hungry!"
Seeing that Jiang Chaoxi didn't eat at all, he remembered that Li Ke'er wanted to eat so much. If he had known it, he would have let her eat more.
Song Tingyue sat next to Jiang Chaoxi: "How is grandpa?"
"I woke up for a while in the morning and fell asleep again. The doctor said that my grandfather was old and had such a major operation. His body suffered a lot. He can't be angry anymore and needs to take good care of his body."
Looking at his grandfather with a tube inserted in the hospital bed, Jiang Chaoxi blamed himself.
It's all her fault for making grandpa angry.
If grandpa wasn't angry, he wouldn't be so sick.
She was so sorry for grandpa.
Song Tingyue comforted Jiang Chaoxi: "Grandpa likes to exercise and has a good foundation. He will recover soon. Don't worry too much."
Jiang Chaoxi took out his mobile phone and said hesitantly: "I don't know whether to tell grandma about grandpa's hospitalization. I'm afraid grandma won't be able to bear it if she finds out. Grandma hasn't sent me a message in the past few days. I'm calling my second uncle.
Didn’t answer the phone either.”
Jiang Chaoxi felt isolated and helpless, but fortunately Song Tingyue was there to talk to her.
Song Tingyue looked at Jiang Chaoxi's mobile phone with complicated emotions. The page on her mobile phone was the chat dialog box with Mrs. Jiang.
After a while, the phone screen went off, and Song Tingyue looked away.
He said: "It's better not to say anything and let grandma travel in peace!"
When he said this, he looked up at the blue sky outside the window thoughtfully.
Jiang Chaoxi nodded: "Well, grandma is having so much fun, so don't disturb her."
At noon, Mr. Jiang woke up again. The nurse fed him some liquid food and fell asleep again.
Jiang Chao Xiyi accompanied Mr. Jiang with his clothes untied.
In the evening, Song Tingyue returned home.
Hearing the sound of the car, Li Keer immediately ran out of the room.
Run to the elevator and wait.
After a while, Song Tingyue stepped out of the elevator.
When she saw Song Tingyue, she was so excited that she clenched her hands and stopped talking.
Song Tingyue asked: "Do you have something to say to me?"
"Yeah." Li Ke'er nodded.
Song Tingyue stood up straighter, lowered his head slightly, and looked at her seriously: "Say it!"
She took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to say: "I want to say that I don't want a divorce. What I said this morning was all angry words. Song Tingyue, I'm sorry. I know that you and Sister Xixi grew up together and have a deep relationship. You take care of me."
Sister Xixi, I shouldn’t be jealous, I’m sorry, I won’t lose my temper in the future.”
Song Tingyue looked at Li Ke'er, who was a little too sensible, and felt depressed for a while.
He cleared his throat and said in a deep voice: "I also told you."
"What are you talking about?" Li Ke'er was so nervous that her heart was about to jump out of her chest, and her eyes were wide open.
"I'm sorry, I didn't consider your mood this morning. I will never ignore you again."
Song Tingyue kept telling himself that even if he didn't love Li Keer, he should still give her enough respect.
She is innocent.
When Li Keer heard Song Tingyue's apology, she was surprised and happy, and almost burst into tears: "Song Tingyue, it's okay. I did something wrong this morning too. I shouldn't have lost my temper. I just wanted to eat the breakfast you made. I'm... I'm sorry...
…”
The more I talked, the more I felt aggrieved, and tears rolled out of my eyes.
Seeing Li Ke'er crying, Song Tingyue felt as if something had been squeezed into his heart, making him panic.
"Don't cry, don't cry..."
He couldn't help but stretched out his hand, pulled Li Ke'er into his arms, and patted her back: "Stop crying!"
Instead, Li Keer cried harder and harder, and her tears wet Song Tingyue's woolen coat.
"Wow, wow, wow..."
It was as if he wanted to cry out all the grievances and unwillingness in his heart.
I cried so hard that I became hysterical.
I cried so hard that my liver and intestines were broken, and I felt so painful that I didn't want to live.
Song Tingyue was at a loss for a moment and didn't know how to comfort Li Ker.
She suffered too many grievances.
I can only lend her my shoulder and let her cry to her heart's content.
After Li Keer had cried enough, she rubbed her red and swollen eyes and looked at Song Tingyue sheepishly: "I'm sorry for staining your clothes."
It's all her snot and tears.
"It's okay." Song Tingyue curled his lips indifferently: "Are you feeling better?"
"Well, it feels much more comfortable."
After crying heartily, Li Keer felt that she had been reborn.
Everyone felt happy.
"Just feel comfortable." As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Song Tingyue noticed something was wrong, and his handsome face froze in embarrassment.
Li Keer was also stunned.
She had just written this sentence in the novel.
Or after the male and female lead...
When Song Tingyue said this, she thought of the explosive plot in her novel.
When she wrote the indescribable things, all she thought about was Song Tingyue.
He even put his photo on the table for him to fuck at any time.
"Cough." Song Tingyue coughed softly: "You should go to bed early at night and don't stay up late. Staying up late is not good for your skin."
Li Ke'er felt her throat was dry and her body was hot. She pursed her lips and said, "I can't sleep alone."
As soon as the words came out of my mouth, the meaning was somewhat ambiguous.