Su Miao was stunned for a moment, then curled her lips and said, "There are still a few hours, see you at the competition venue."
Before she finished speaking, the door to the ward was pushed open from the outside, and Ji Yilan walked in. When she heard Su Miao said that she would see you at the competition hall, she frowned, "Are you going to the competition again?"
Does she know how serious her injuries are? She has to compete as soon as she wakes up. Does she really think she is an iron man?
Su Miao had no intention of talking to her and said to the other end of the phone, "Let's do this for now and hang up."
After saying that, hang up the phone.
She didn't put down her phone immediately, but clicked on the call history.
There were several missed calls, all from one person: Su Yuyan.
The most recent missed call was thirty minutes ago. I dialed it back with a tap of my finger, and the call was answered after two rings.
"Mother!"
An anxious little voice came out through the microphone.
Su Miao said "hmm" in a low voice.
"Mom, why is your voice so weak? Are you sick?" Su Yuyan immediately noticed something was wrong with Su Miao.
The fingertips holding the phone moved, feeling warm and slightly sour in my heart, "Mom is not sick, but her throat is a little dry just after she woke up."
She deliberately raised her voice to make her voice sound the same as usual.
"oh."
Still doubting, "Mom, remember to drink more water and eat less fried chicken. Mom, don't stop eating because I'm not around."
"Okay." Su Miao agreed readily.
Ji Yilan's expression moved slightly but she said nothing.
Only her son can make Miss Su so gentle.
Su Yuyan's voice on the other end of the phone continued, "Mom, where is Mr. Xie? I want to talk to him."
As soon as these words came out, Su Miao's face turned pale.
Not only did Su Miao's expression change, but Xie Shusheng's expression, who was standing behind Su Yuyan, also changed instantly.
A few hours ago, everyone in the Xie family knew about the death of their eldest brother. Everyone except the nephew knew.
"Mr. Xie, he...he..."
Su Miao looked at him several times and couldn't speak anymore.
"What's wrong with him?" Su Yuyan was confused.
Su Miao coughed and said, "He is still resting, so he probably won't be able to answer your call."
She lied.
Su Yuyan said thoughtfully, "Okay then, I'll beat him when he gets up."
"Son, mom hasn't had enough sleep yet. Can I talk to you when she wakes up?" Su Miao casually found an excuse to hang up the phone, fearing that Su Yuyan would ask Xie Chen again.
After hanging up the phone, Su Yuyan lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the children's watch that was still on, "Something happened to my mother, right?"
He asked Xie Shusheng beside him.
Xie Mingsheng moved his lips, then pursed them and said nothing.
He looked deeply at Su Yuyan's words and asked him with unclear emotions, "Why do you say that?"
Su Yuyan put down his wrist and the screen of the children's watch went off.
He looked directly at Xie Shusheng: "First, my mother has a habit of answering my phone calls. Her first sentence is always to call my eldest son in an extremely high mood."
"Second, even though my mother deliberately raised her voice, she still couldn't hide the fact that she was out of breath."
"Third, I asked her to eat less fried chicken, and she agreed readily."
"Mom would agree, which is very wrong in itself. Mom would rather take medicine after having a stomachache than eat less fried chicken. How could she agree so readily if she likes fried chicken so much?"
"Fourth, when I asked Mr. Xie to answer the phone, my mother actually said that Mr. Xie was still resting. Not to mention that Mr. Xie did not have the habit of staying in bed, but my mother's tone of voice when talking about Mr. Xie was very strange."
"Fifth, mom hung up the phone in a hurry. Mom would never be like this."
After saying this, he slid down from the sofa and stood in front of Xie Shusheng, "Tell me, is my mother injured?"
Xie Shusheng was stunned.
He didn't expect that in just a few minutes of phone call, his nephew could analyze so much, and his analysis was quite accurate.
Just when Xie Shusheng was hesitating whether to tell Su Yuyan the truth of the matter, the old man came over with a crutch.
"It's so late, why don't you go to bed yet?" He tried to slow down his voice.
Seeing the old man coming over, Su Yuyan pursed her lips and said, "Grandpa, tell me, is my mother injured?"
The old man's eyes flashed and he immediately smiled, "Silly boy, how could your mother be injured? Don't you always say that your mother is very powerful?"
"Besides, your father has arranged for someone to protect her, don't worry." He touched his head with his hand and rubbed it comfortingly.
"But." Su Yuyan stopped talking.
My mother's reaction was really strange.
The old man continued, "Your mother will be back soon. It's really late. Go to bed."
Under the old man's persuasion, Su Yuyan obediently went upstairs to his room.
Watched Su Yuyan leave.
Xie Mingsheng said hoarsely, "He will know sooner or later."
You can hide it for a while, but you can't hide it forever.
"We'll wait until his mother comes back," the old man replied.
When Su Yuyan returned to the room, he did not go to sleep, but considered the possibility of going abroad.
He doesn't have a passport, so he definitely won't be able to go.
If you can’t go there by yourself, how about asking someone for help?
Thinking of this, he dialed Xi Feng's phone number without hesitation.
Xi Feng didn't sleep and was drinking with Gu Siming outside. He was startled when he saw Su Yuyan's phone call.
The phone was picked up, "Hello! Brother."
"Do you have a private jet?" Su Yuyan went straight to the point.
Xi Feng: “???”
What's going on?
"Have you?" Su Yuyan asked impatiently, "If you don't have me, ask someone else."
"Don't hang up."
Hearing that he was about to ask someone else, Xi Feng shouted, "I don't have a private jet, but I can borrow it."
Su Yuyan: "Okay, go and borrow it. We'll see you in three hours."
Xi Feng: "Aren't you in Kyoto? I heard from Mu Cheng that you went back to Xie's house."
If Mu Cheng hadn't said it, he wouldn't have known that the eldest brother was actually the young master of the Xie family and the future heir of the Xie family.
Now it seems that calling me big brother is worth it.
Su Yuyan: "I'm going back now."
Xi Feng: "Okay, but why do you want a private jet? The Xie family should have a private jet. Why did you come to me?"
Only then did he remember to ask Su Yuyan.
Su Yuyan: "Go abroad to find my mother."
He only answered the first question and automatically ignored the following questions.
Xifeng: "That's it."
Su Yuyan: "Yes, go and borrow it right away, it's troublesome."
The phone hangs up.
Gu Siming sat next to him and was confused when he heard, "Little Su from the old Su family?"
"Yeah." Xi Feng opened the address book and looked for Mu Cheng's mobile phone number.
Gu Siming took a sip of wine and said, "No, why did he call you and not me?"
Xi Feng was proud: "Because I am his younger brother."
Gu Siming: "..."
ill.
He walked away in disgust, left the booth, and walked towards the beautiful woman on the dance floor.
Xi Feng called Mu Cheng: "Brother Cheng, lend me your private jet."
Mu Cheng was in a bad mood, "Okay, just tell Cheng Yu."
After saying that, he wanted to give up, but Xi Feng's next words shocked him, "I'm going to find Sister Miao with her son. Do you want to come with me?"
Mucheng: "What did you say?"
Xifeng: "..."
"I said that I would go abroad with Sister Miao's son to find Sister Miao, how about you..."
