Qi Zhengxuan received a call from Jiang Chaoxi and rushed to the hospital.
Seeing Jiang Chaoxi's haggard appearance, Song Tingyue was shocked and asked, "What's wrong with Xibao?"
"Let's go out and talk." Song Tingyue called Qi Zhengxuan out of the ward and asked Jiang Chaoxi to have a good rest.
The doctor prescribed sleeping pills to Jiang Chaoxi, and she fell asleep after taking them.
Two equally tall and straight men stood by the fence.
Qi Zhengxuan asked impatiently: "What's going on with Xibao? I've been accompanying my grandparents to prepare New Year's goods for the past two days, but I didn't go over to see her. Why is she like this?"
Song Tingyue looked at the anxious Qi Zhengxuan and knew that he really liked Jiang Chaoxi.
Leave Jiang Chao Xi to Qi Zhengxuan, he will be relieved.
"Xi Bao suffered from depression. When she was a child, she witnessed the death of her parents and suffered from severe depression and autism. Now she is sick again."
Qi Zhengxuan felt sorry for Jiang Chaoxi and asked anxiously: "But I see that she is no different from before, and I can't tell that she is sick at all."
"Well, Xibao has been diagnosed with smiling depression. She has been hiding it in order not to worry her grandpa. When I found out, it was already very serious."
Speaking of this incident, Song Tingyue blamed himself even more.
It's all because he didn't care enough about Jiang Chaoxi that he didn't discover it in time.
Qi Zhengxuan frowned: "Don't worry, I will always be with Xi Bao to make her happy."
The more Song Ting hated that he was married and couldn't stay with Jiang Chaoxi all the time, otherwise he wouldn't have handed Jiang Chaoxi to Qi Zhengxuan.
He said: "The doctor suggested that Xibao go out more often and relax abroad. You can take her there."
"Okay." Qi Zhengxuan couldn't wait to agree.
He had always wanted to take Jiang Chaoxi abroad, but she was unwilling.
I must convince her this time.
Qi Zhengxuan thought of Xue Shanshan and quickly called Xue Shanshan.
Xue Shanshan had just finished confinement, and when she received a call from Qi Zhengxuan, she urgently wanted to take her child back to China.
Qi Zhengxuan immediately arranged a business charter flight for her to come back.
Song Tingyue felt more relieved that Xue Shanshan was coming back.
If Xue Shanshan had been staying with Jiang Chaoxi in China, she might not have gotten sick.
Song Tingyue took out the cell phone that kept vibrating in his pocket.
He said to Qi Zhengxuan: "Go in and see Xibao. I'll take a call."
"Okay." Qi Zhengxuan was unambiguous and immediately entered the ward and stayed by Jiang Chaoxi's side.
Only then did Song Tingyue click to answer.
Lu Yanting's anxious voice sounded: "How is Xixi?"
After Jiang Chaoxi fainted, he kept calling Song Tingyue, but Song Tingyue didn't answer.
He rushed over in a hurry and was almost at the hospital.
Song Tingyue said coldly: "If Qi Zhengxuan stays with her, her illness will get better."
"..."
There was sudden silence on the other end of the phone.
After a long silence, Lu Yanting finally spoke: "That's good."
Song Tingyue hung up the phone ruthlessly.
Jiang Chaoxi slept for two days and two nights. When she woke up, Xue Shanshan was already back.
She was surprised and happy when she saw Xue Shanshan: "Shanshan, it's really you!"
"Xibao." Xue Shanshan hugged Jiang Chaoxi and secretly wiped away the tears that came from her eyes.
It has been almost ten hours since she returned to Kyoto.
During these ten hours, she stayed with Jiang Chaoxi.
Seeing Jiang Chaoxi having nightmares again and again, she couldn't help but shed tears.
Her Xibao is so pitiful.
One person has endured too much.
Jiang Chaoxi's eyes were also red: "Shanshan, didn't you say you would come back in April? Why did you come back so soon? Is it because of me?"
"No, I was too bored in the United States. After my confinement, I hurried back to China to play with you. I didn't know until I got back that you were hospitalized, so I came over to see you."
Xue Shanshan didn't want Jiang Chaoxi to feel burdened, so she told a white lie.
Jiang Chaoxi looked around: "Where's Guoguo, why don't you see Guoguo?"
"I gave it to my mother to take care of, just in time to wean off the breast milk."
"Weaning so early!"
"I'm afraid of sagging after breastfeeding for too long, and I won't look good in dresses in the future."
Xue Shanshan took Jiang Chaoxi's hand and said excitedly: "Xibao, let's travel around the world. I've been holding it in for so long that I'm almost going crazy. You promised me that you would accompany me on the trip.
"
"Okay, let's go on a trip."
Jiang Chaoxi readily agreed.
She also wanted to leave this sad place and go for a walk outside.
Maybe my mood will feel better.
She forced out a smile with difficulty, making herself look no different from a normal person.
Xue Shanshan looked at Jiang Chaoxi, who was forcing a smile, and felt so uncomfortable that the corners of her eyes became wet again.
She wiped away her tears without leaving a trace, and began to happily discuss travel strategies with Jiang Chaoxi on the Internet.
The two women chatted non-stop.
Qi Zhengxuan and Song Tingyue were listening silently.
As expected, we still have to rely on Xue Shanshan.
With Xue Shanshan as a living treasure, Jiang Chaoxi's life is enriched.
Song Tingyue ordered a meal, and the four of them ate together.
He stayed in the hospital for three days and it was time to go home.
Li Keer must be angry.
Thinking of facing Li Keer's anger when he returned home, Song Tingyue raised the corners of his lips helplessly.
Getting married is so troublesome!
After returning home, Song Tingyue went out of his way to knock on the door of Li Keer's room.
Then he said through the door: "I'm back."
Li Ke'er didn't open the door or come out, and the room was silent.
Song Tingyue thought she was not at home.
But the maid said she hadn't left the house in the past few days.
Song Tingyue held the door handle and tried to twist it, and the door opened.
Li Keer is different from what he imagined, she is writing a novel.
The mechanical keyboard clicked loudly, and a pair of small hands flew up on the keyboard.
Song Tingyue didn't like this feeling of being ignored.
He walked over and stood beside Li Ke'er.
Li Keer was startled, and quickly closed the coding software, and then asked lightly: "You are back."
Just these four words, I can't hear any joy, anger, sorrow or joy.
Song Tingyue was already prepared to face Li Keer's anger.
But she waved her hand: "If you have nothing to do, you can go out. I have recommended it on the Internet these days, and the editor asked me to add more updates. Don't delay me in coding."
"..."
Song Tingyue was stunned.
Was he still disliked when he came back?
Song Ting's pestle did not move.
Li Keer was embarrassed to write indescribable things in front of him, so she could only look at him eagerly: "Is there anything else you need?"
The implication is, why don't you leave?
"fine."
Song Tingyue heard her subtext, turned around and walked out, closing the door at the same time.
As soon as the door closed, Li Keer began to code again.
He didn't seem to care about Song Tingyue at all.
Song Tingyue went back to the room to take a shower and change clothes in despair.
I haven't had a good shower in the hospital these past few days.
He put a tank of water in, sat in it, and took a bath to relieve his fatigue.
I am used to taking baths with Li Keer.
Now that I'm alone, I feel a little lonely.
He sighed, stood up, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank while soaking.
Song Tingyue finished taking a bath, put on his bathrobe and lay on the bed, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a stack of paper on the bedside table.
Pick it up and take a look.
"Divorce Agreement" was clearly written on it in five bold and black characters.