Song Miaoyu stumbled down the stairs and threw herself at Song Mingjian's side. She shook his arm and said anxiously, "Second Brother, quickly go take a look. Second Sister-in-law seems to be sick."

Song Mingjian's heart tightened. He suddenly remembered that Gu Xiangling's addiction had flared up again. Ever since she had taken the pill, her addiction had been acting up less and less. It had been a few days since it had started, so Song Mingjian dared to bring her back home without worry.

"Second sister in law seems to be very sick." "Song Miaoyu said that she was going to call 120, but Song Ming grabbed her phone with her sword." "Don't worry about it. I'll do it." He ran up the stairs and pushed open the bedroom door. Gu Xiangling was curled up in her bed, breathing rapidly and her face was abnormally pale.

The rest of the Song Family followed closely behind. When their mother saw Gu Xiangling's upset expression, she asked in heartache, "What's wrong?" Song Mingjian looked at the others, feeling troubled.

Song Tianxue took off his glasses and wiped the moisture off his lens. He said, "Second Brother, there are no outsiders in this room. Tell me the truth." Seeing his expression, it seemed that he had already guessed a little.

He would not be able to hide it any longer, and one day, he would reveal the truth. Song Mingjian slowly spoke the truth, causing the Song Family members to be shocked. Mother Song looked at Gu Xiangling with pity and heartache. He was such a good child, why was he in such a miserable state?

"Mom!" Song Mingjian called out, his voice full of pleading. Don't make things difficult for her. "

"Accompany her first. Wait for her to calm down before coming down. Mom has something to tell you." After saying that, Mother Song called the others to leave the bedroom. Song Mingjian sat on the edge of the bed and pulled Gu Xiangling into his embrace, patting her back. Perhaps it was due to him comforting her, Gu Xiangling gradually calmed down and finally fell asleep.

In the living room, the previous joyous atmosphere was gone. Mother Song was sitting on the largest sofa. Song Tiansu and Song Miaoyu sat silently at the side. Mother Song patted the empty seat beside Song Ming when she saw her sword come in, "Second brother, come over here."

Song Mingjian walked over to the sofa, but did not sit down. He stood proudly like a pine tree as he clearly said, "Mom, if you want me to give up on Gu Xiangling, then it's best to stop talking. I won't give up on her."

Mother Song sighed and said, "Lao Er, I understand what you're thinking. That Xiang Ling kid is quite pitiful. But you have to think about your future. The drug addiction thing keeps coming back and forth, and God knows what's going to stop it. "You are someone with status. Are you trying to make the world talk about you marrying a drug addict as the CEO of a small web site?"

Song Miaoyu carefully said, "Mom, I heard that there is a way to cut open the skull and detoxify the body, and it's especially effective."

"Shut up! Why are adults interrupting a child? Can your second brother bear to turn his head away?" "Mother Song stood up and patted Song Ming's shoulder." Second Bro, I know that you've always placed special emphasis on relationships. It used to be Zhao Xin'er, but now it's Gu Xiangling. You always put all your heart and soul into love, and you don't know how to learn when you're hurt. "

"But, Mom, do you know? "Did Xiang Ling suffer a lot in order to cure herself of the poison?" Song Mingjian slowly recounted the story of Gu Xiangling forcing herself to drink medicine in order to avoid being poisoned. When she finished, her eyes were already covered by a layer of tears. Speaking of which, she also has my responsibility as a drug addict. I'm an indirect killer. "

Mother Song used a handkerchief to wipe away the tears at the corner of her eyes. Looking at her son's expression, she knew that even if she tried to persuade him, it would be useless. Thinking about that Gu Xiangling, if she was willing to work so hard to detoxify, she would probably truly love her son.

Seeing that his mother seemed to have moved, Song Mingjian further intensified his offensive. He took out his phone and found an essay that Gu Xiangling had written about his mother. Mom, look at this article. Look at how emotional Xiang Ling is. How rare is it for a true man to be in this world of desire. "

"After reading the article, Mother Song's expression changed to one of extreme emotion." "Children will have their own sons and grandsons. Since you've grown up, I can't change your mind either."

By noon, Gu Xiangling had woken up. Her pale cheeks had a tinge of red. Other than losing some weight, she looked no different from a normal person.

Mother Song purposely avoided talking about drugs with her, just like mother and daughter. After some interaction, Mother Song finally understood why her son was so fond of this girl.

Not only is the literary talent good, but even more rare is the strong self-love, treat the feelings of loyalty without change. After she succeeded in detoxifying herself, wouldn't she and her son be a divine couple?

After staying at the old residence of the Song Clan until the end of the Spring Festival, Gu Xiangling had never gotten addicted to drugs. Mother Song was even more relieved. Did this girl really have strong willpower? She was able to get rid of poison so quickly. Pi.

On the day they left, Mother Song held Gu Xiangling's hand and was reluctant to part from her for a long time. "Go back and take a good rest. Get well, the two of you hurry up and get married. I've been looking forward to this son of mine getting married for many years."

Gu Xiangling and Song Ming's swords were interlaced by ten fingers on the back of the Land Rover as it sped down the road. Her head rested on his shoulder, but she did not speak a word. Marry — marry — have a family — have children, and live happily ever after.

Would happiness really descend here? Gu Xiangling suddenly trembled a few times and sucked in a breath of cold air. Song Mingjian asked in shock, "What's wrong?"

"I'm fine." Gu Xiangling shook her head, as if she wanted to drive away that ominous premonition.

As the CEO, Song Mingjian took care of his business every day. Gu Xiangling also began to write her own novel. After a few days of thinking, a novel on the theme of the ancient style, "Eternal Flourish People", took shape in her mind.

When Song Mingjian saw the outline she wrote, he couldn't help but to clap his hands in admiration. This was like a precious pearl that would attract a lot of attention.

And the subject matter, without a screenwriter, was a good TV show. Of course, this actor had to be carefully selected, so he shouldn't waste such a good topic.

In the entire morning, Gu Xiangling leisurely wrote over 10,000 words, and she read it herself first. She felt that every word she wrote was filled with the flavor of antiquity, and every word she uttered was filled with an alluring flavor.

"Mengmeng, come take a look." Gu Xiangling called for the meritorious Chen Bei Mengmeng to admire it. It was currently eating a delicious jade-green fruit. She lazily said, "Don't call me, I'm not interested in anything other than eating."

A cup of steaming hot milk tea was sent over. "Sister Gu, have some milk tea." Just as Gu Xiangling was feeling thirsty, she picked up the fragrant milk tea and drank it all in one gulp. Then she stretched and said, "Heh, I've been sitting here all morning and my bones are itching."

"Then let's go out and bask in the sun." "The sun is shining," he said excitedly. "The gardens of the Song Residence are so beautiful, so much prettier than the little villa from before."

Indeed, the sunlight outside blended in with the brightness, causing the garden to be filled with vitality. A few weeping willows, their branches already spitting out tiny leaf buds. Ah, this is a good spring day, coming soon.

I wonder how beautiful this garden is when spring is in full swing. Gu Xiangling cut off a piece of the willow branch like a child and wrapped it around her finger. Suddenly, her body violently trembled and her expression rapidly changed.