"Ah! I'm here

Song Qianyi asked with concern: "Mom, are you hungry? I heard from Aunt Cai that they haven't given you anything to eat since they picked you up from the sanatorium this morning... "

"Mom is not hungry!"

Song Qianying's lax eyes slowly focused on her face, and her voice was hoarse and hesitant: "I just can't remember. How old are you this year? Is it twenty-three or twenty-four? "

"I'm only 22 years and a few months..."

"Twenty two? That's fine. I thought you were almost twenty-four! "

Song Qianying seems to think of something, the voice suddenly choked: "Qianyi, mom, I'm sorry for you!"

"Oh, Ma, what do you say I'm sorry?"

Song Qianyi also choked: "I know what you're worried about. Don't worry. Medicine is very developed now. Maybe I can live to be 70 or 80 years old."

"Really?" Song Qianying looked forward and surprised: "can you really live to be 70 or 80 years old?"

"Well!"

Song Qianyi had to coax her: "Xiao Kun is a medical genius. He said that the current medical level is changing with each passing day. Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, the method to overcome genetic diseases will be developed!"

Song Qianyi raised her hand to help song Qianying smooth her scattered hair. She took a water drill hairpin from her hair and pinned it to her. In a soft voice, she said, "so, the most important thing for you right now is to go back to the sanatorium and cooperate with Dr. Gong to finish the next treatment. When you are good, you will help me with my children in the future."

"Child?"

Song Qianying's dim eyes immediately lit up: "Qian Yi, do you have a child?"

"Well!"

Song Qianyi took her thin hand and gently put it on her abdomen: "and there are still two!"

"Two? Oh, my God, Chih Yi, you're wonderful

Song Qianying was overwhelmed with joy: "so I'm going to be a grandmother?"

"Yes! It won't be long before you have two little grandsons! "

Song Qianyi looked at her mother, and her eyes were slightly moist: "Mom, promise me that when I return to the sanatorium, I will cooperate with Dr. Gong to take medicine and do good treatment. I hope you will get better before the baby is born."

"Mm-hmm, I listen to Dr. Gong!"

Song Qianying said excitedly, "I will come back to you healthy and healthy. I will help you with your children. I want to hear them call me grandma..."

When mother and daughter talk about their children, the topic can't be stopped.

After driving for nearly two hours, the car finally arrived at the door of the sanatorium.

Song Qianyi handed song Qianying to doctor Gong: "doctor Gong, I'm sorry, I've given you trouble!"

"Miss Song, don't say that! We also have the responsibility of improper care for your mother this time. You can rest assured that from today on, we will send two experienced nurses to take turns to take care of your mother all day long, and there will be no more mistakes for her! "

"That's good!"

Song Qianyi said: "doctor Gong, I think it's very useful that you said the interventional therapy that your hospital introduced from abroad last time. My mother's condition is much better. This time I send her back, I hope to continue to receive treatment!"

"Miss Song, please rest assured that your mother's condition is one of the first batch of clinical patients with the best recovery effect. We will certainly try our best to make her return to normal as soon as possible!"

"Thank you very much."

Song Qianyi repeatedly said thanks.

Song Qianying is also very cooperative. After saying goodbye to song Qianyi, she returns to the ward accompanied by doctor Gong.

It's twelve o'clock in the evening.

Song Qianyi drag tired body, take Bai Weiwei back to the Hilton Hotel.

Ji Baishi was not seen.

On the table, there is a note left by him: Qianyi, I have left in advance for a period of time. I prepaid the hotel expenses to next year. You can stay at ease and wait for me to come back!

"Gone?"

Song Qianyi dials Ji Baishi's telephone number, which has been prompted not to be in the service area.

He really left like this!

Walking in such a hurry, is there any problem with your body?

Song Qianyi was suddenly worried. He thought about it and gave him a voice message: "brother, thank you for your care and protection during this period of time. I will miss you!"

After visiting dozens of rooms, Bai Weiwei came over and said, "master, where do I sleep?"

"Bai Weiwei!"

Song Qianyi looked at her with a positive look: "are you sure you will follow me in the future?"

"Well!" Bai Weiwei nodded earnestly: "I want to follow you all the time!"

"Good! Let's set the rules today! "

Song Qianyi solemnly said: "if you want to follow me, you must abide by the rules I set for you. If you violate one of these rules, you will leave by yourself and never come back again!"

Bai Weiwei was frightened by her serious appearance, and her expression was also dignified: "well, master, you say, I will remember it well and never violate it!""First, don't call me master again!"

"What do I call you?"

"You are older than me. Call me sister."

"Sister?"

Bai Weiwei repeated the two words back and forth twice, and then she said with a smile: "I like this name. I'll call your sister later."

"Well!"

Song Qianyi looked serious and continued: "second, if you follow me, I will be responsible for you. Therefore, no matter where you go in the future, you should tell me in advance that I agree you can go out. If I don't agree, you can only stay in the room and stay in the Hotel!"

"Mm-hmm! I'm not going anywhere, I'll stay with my sister! "

"Third, if you dare to act like before, once I find out, I will..."

"No, no, I will never have a bad idea for my sister!"

Bai Weiwei said in a hurry, for fear of being abandoned by her. She said eagerly, "sister, don't drive me away! I will listen to you

Song Qianyi made a few rules for her, and she also agreed one by one.

It's getting late.

After washing, they went into the bedroom.

Song Qianyi touched out the mobile phone, click the dialog box of open war Ting Xiao, input: "thank you today!"

Zhan Ting Xiao's second reply: "you're welcome!"

Song Qianyi looks at these three words, feel cold, and feel warm.

She tangled for a while, and then input: "thank you for not hating me, but also willing to help me, but it is a pity that our fate is too shallow, if there is an afterlife..."

What if there is an afterlife?

Song Qianyi was stunned for a moment, his heart was sour, and his fingers stopped.

After a few seconds, she deleted the unedited message word for word.

So far, for her, for him.

The next morning.

Song Qianyi is sleeping soundly, the mobile phone rings under the pillow suddenly.

She felt it and looked at it. It was song Qin.

She took heart and put her mobile phone in her ear: "Ms. song!"

"Song Qianyi!"

Song Qin yelled: "you stinky watch! You can't die from eating inside out! What's good for you to bankrupt my family? Ah? You have no conscience, white eyed wolf. Thanks to my good rice and good rice, you have raised you so much. Is that how you repay me

Song Qianyi was scolded to be numb: "Song Qin, are you sick? Don't bite people in the morning

"I bite? I'm not only going to bite you, I'm going to kill you

Song Qin hysterically roared: "Song Qianyi, you wait for me, I can't do you, I'm not his mother's surname song!"

Bang! Hang up!

Song Qianyi holds the mobile phone, after a long time, the ear still remembers song Qin's harsh angry scolding voice.

The white family is bankrupt?

Can't you?

Didn't Zhan Ting Xiao let go of his mouth yesterday and said that he would build the land into an amusement park?

Song Qianyi quickly opened his mobile phone and entered the latest news of Jiangcheng.

Sure enough, Zhan tingxiao announced to the media at 8:10 in the morning that his piece of land covering hundreds of acres would be used to build the largest Fushou cemetery in Jiangcheng

As soon as the news came out, the whole Jiangcheng was shocked.

It's a pity and a waste to use such a large piece of land to build a cemetery!

The adjacent plot No. 3 has already dug the foundation, built the sales department, and the house type map and marketing plan have been issued, so we can sell the commercial housing in advance after the pre-sale certificate comes down.

At the same time, the funds of the buyers are absorbed in, while the commercial housing is built layer by layer, which is the common means of most real estate developers nowadays.

But now, Zhan Ting Xiao suddenly announced that he would build a cemetery. How can we sell this commercial house?

The bankruptcy of the Bai family and Gu family is a foregone conclusion.

After reading all the information about plot 3, song Qianyi sighs that the shopping mall is as dangerous as a battlefield. If he is careless, he loses everything.

No matter who it is, it is doomed to be defeated by such an opponent as Zhan Ting Xiao.

A month later.

The No. 3 plot was listed for auction by the relevant institutions at a very low price.

The terrain of No.3 is U-shaped, which surrounds the land in Zhan tingxiao's hands. Zhan tingxiao wants to build Fushou mausoleum in the middle of the U-shape, so it's doomed that No.3 plot can be used to do anything.

Therefore, this auction, not even a candidate to participate in the auction.

After a month, the land was auctioned again.

There are still no participants.

Another month later, the relevant institutions lowered the price of the land again, put it up for auction again, or lost the auction.

Under the pressure of the bank and some building materials dealers, the relevant institutions finally had to find Zhan tingxiao and ask him to take a picture of the No. 3 plot.

Therefore, Zhan tingxiao nodded his head and took No.3 plot in his pocket at a price beyond his imagination.Song Qianyi has been living in seclusion for a long time, and he has a peaceful life.

At the same time, she also manages Qianyi pavilion with her heart.

Director Guan's large-scale costume drama has officially started shooting, and her team works normally. Director Guan is very satisfied with the jewelry she handed in.

She is only responsible for the heroine's jewelry. After being familiar with the heroine's personality and growth experience, she also has feelings for this character. The jewelry designed fits the heroine's mood very well, and the effect is very good.

Time goes by day by day.

Life goes by little by little.

With the baby's growth and development in the womb, song Qianyi's body function appeared irresistible exhaustion.

The ruddy color on her face had long faded away, and her sallow complexion made her look sick and weak.

She began to lose a lot of hair, haggard and young.

In the winter, because of a cold current, she coughed more and more, and her appetite decayed day by day.

With each passing day, she became thinner, and her stomach was even more absurdly large.

Getting up and going to the bathroom has become extremely difficult.

Bai Weiwei looked at her lethargy lying on the bed and asked sadly, "sister, what's the matter with you? Are you dying? "