Song Xi asked, "are you still at home?"

"No," Georgeson said

Song Xi thinks it's the same. Georges Sheng is so busy. How can she be ill at home and take care of her cell phone? She says: "if you can have a rest, you should have a rest as much as possible. Overwork will also reduce your immunity."

George Sheng let out a "um." Song Xi put in a phone call. It was Gu Dongxu who called. She said frankly, "I'll take a call."

George Sheng said, "hang up."

He hangs up here, Song Xi connects Gu Dongxu: "what instruction?"

She is in a good mood, and her tone is relaxed, but Gu Dongxu is not in such a good mood. His voice is low and serious: "is there anyone around?"

Knowing that there was no one around, song Ximing looked around and said, "no, what's the matter?"

Gu Dongxu seems to be tangled for a while. After a few seconds, he said, "there's something wrong with the reporter who went to Ningshan cemetery to take pictures secretly."

Hearing the words, song xishen's feelings changed, and he took a slow step to answer: "what's the matter?"

Gu Dongxu said: "the man's arm is useless, the woman's... The woman's membrane is torn."

The second half of the sentence he said is helpless, which contains complex emotions, such as not willing to admit, but have to admit.

Song Xi felt like he was knocked on the back of his head. He was confused. The first reaction is not, Georges Sheng agreed to her, slightly open lips, she moved to voice: "are you sure?"

Gu Dongxu replied, "we talk about evidence."

After a pause, he added: "do you think I'm willing to pour dirty water on him?"

If it's true, it's dirty enough.

Song Xi took the mobile phone and didn't make a sound for a long time.

Gu Dongxu said in a low voice: "the reporter didn't call the police. The police won't take care of it. I hesitated for a long time whether I should tell you what you would think after that. But after thinking about it, I still want to tell you that you have the right to know that I'm closer to you than he is."

Song Xi understands Gu Dongxu's meaning. In Gu Dongxu's heart, George Sheng has never been an ordinary businessman. Now what he has been worried about is still happening. Before, she vowed that she would not. Now it seems that... It's like being slapped by reality. No, it's just being slapped by Qiao Zhisheng.

In George Sheng's eyes, the result of low-key treatment is to make women... Song Xi frowned, and he didn't dare to think about it.

Two people holding a mobile phone, are silent, for a long time, or Song Xi first voice said: "I know."

Gu Dongxu asked, "what are you going to do?"

Song Xi's mind is full of muddle, how to do? What can she do? But she didn't want to say she didn't know. She was silent for a moment and said softly, "I think about it."

In Gu Dongxu's opinion, Song Xi should consider the relationship between her and Georges Sheng. Even if the relationship can't be changed, at least... He can't fake it. He doesn't mean to be unhappy for her, but he is more afraid that she will be sad in the future.

When the phone hung up, Song Xi stood alone with his mobile phone in front of the wall for a long time. When he came to Han Chunmeng for a long time, he was surprised and asked, "what are you doing?"

Song Xi can't even make a disguised expression, so he simply said, "you go to dinner first."

Han Chunmeng asked, "what's the matter?"

Song Xi said: "don't ask, be obedient and go to dinner. I'll go out for a while and come back later."

With that, Song Xi stepped forward. In fact, she didn't know where to go. There was a fire in her heart, a nameless fire, which made her fidgety. In the twinkling of an eye, she took the elevator from upstairs to the first floor.

The constant temperature air conditioner is on upstairs, which is very warm, but it's a little cold downstairs. Many people have put on coats outside. Song Xi doesn't care about these. He goes out of the hospital directly in his white coat. It's colder outside, only more than ten degrees. Facing a cold wind, Song Xi's whole body is cool, and his hot brain gradually calms down.

Gu Dongxu won't lie to her, but he is not the client after all. She wants to listen to Georges Sheng unless he admits it.

Holding a mobile phone, Song Xi is about to call George Sheng when he hears someone calling her: "Xiao Xi."

Song Xi looks up and hears the sound to find someone. Soon, her eyes are fixed somewhere under the steps. There is a person standing, who not only makes eyes in the crowd, but even shines more brightly than the sun.

Pure white T-shirt, black trousers, white casual shoes on feet, a long camel windbreaker on the outside, and a cap of the same color on the head.

Today, although the temperature is low, the sun is very good. The man stands in the sun, his body seems to be covered with a layer of Phnom Penh. He waves to Song Xi. At the same time, the corners of his lips start to smile. No woman who walks by him does not look at him.

Song Xi looked at him for a few seconds, recognized the beauty of the eyes after a pick: "Qi Wei?"

Qi Wei stood under the steps, smiling.

Song Xi hurried down, and Qi Wei also came to her. He moved, and his legs were not sharp. Seeing this, Song Xi quickened his pace, instinctively stepped forward to help him, looked up at him and asked, "when did you come back?"

She thought he was hospitalized in mincheng, and she was surprised when he suddenly appeared.

Qi Wei replied with a smile: "just now."

Song Xi couldn't help frowning: "are you kidding? Can you remove your plaster now? Is there something urgent here? "

Qi did not look at Song Xi, face unchanged back: "come back to see you, a person in Fujian city to stay bored."

Song Xi's eyes are on him. It's just nonsense!

Qi Wei is heartless and heartless. Song Xi's eyes fall on his legs again and asks, "how did you get here without crutches after removing the plaster so quickly?"

Qi Wei said, "I'm so handsome. I'm a crutch. People think I'm lame."

Song Xi withstood the impulse of a white eyed child, but said: "you don't think you're lame now?"

Qi Wei said: "I don't move, who can see my leg is wrong?"

Song Xi is really speechless. Qi Wei says in a soft tone: "don't scold me as soon as we meet. You don't want me even if you haven't seen me for such a long time?"

Song Xi said back with a strained face: "yes, I want you to come to our hospital."

Qi not full of eyes sincerely said: "well, you open a room for me in the out of heart inpatient department, just my leg still has a little pain."

Song Xi was so angry that he didn't want to scold him. He held his arm and said, "let's go. I'll accompany you to the orthopedics department."

Qi didn't smell the words, and he said, "I just got off the plane, but I haven't eaten yet. I'm starving. Would you like to have dinner with me?"

Song Xi said, "go to our canteen."

Qi Wei said: "don't mention the canteen. I'm tired of Xiehe's canteen. I want to eat some local food. Please treat me."

Song Xi tugged with him for a long time, and all the people who came and went were watching. She had no choice but to promise.

Qi Wei, with a smile on his face, talked to her about how hard it was to be in mincheng recently. When they went to the street outside the hospital and waited for the bus, he took off his windbreaker coat temporarily and naturally handed it to Song Xi. Song Xi saw that he was thin inside and immediately said, "I'm not cold. Please put it on quickly and don't catch a cold."

Qi Wei said: "your white coat is too eye-catching. I'm afraid to see the doctor now. Put it on quickly."