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Chapter 435

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The second personality's bad taste

When Song Jingwan heard that Zhou Manli would link it to Song Yaoyao no matter what happened, she smiled.

She asked worriedly, "Mom, do you want me to accompany you to the hospital?"

"No need."

Zhou Manli waved her hand and gasped. "You still have classes. The final exam is in two days. Don't delay your studies."

"It's okay! In my heart, you're the most important! "

Song Jingwan dragged Zhou Manli to the hospital.

She could just call the school and ask for leave. Anyway, she was recuperating. The teacher would not say anything if she didn't go.

Zhou Manli was inside for a check-up. Her teeth also needed to be repaired. Song Jingwan sat outside in a daze. Song Wen-chuan was pushed in by the nurse.

"What happened to Mom?"

He raised his hand and pinched the space between his eyebrows. His eyes were a little tired.

God knows what happened to his body. Sometimes, he would fall asleep while reading the documents that Xiang Hao sent him. When he woke up, he would find that it was done —

That efficiency was amazing.

Moreover, Song Wen-chuan gradually understood the temperament of the other personality in him.

He was domineering and insufferably arrogant. He was the kind of person who would not allow others to resist. When dealing with his subordinates, he would either do it or get lost.

That was his standard of conduct.

Moreover, he had a very low-level bad taste.

Every time before he disappeared, he would leave a message for Song Wen-chuan.

The feeling of "himself" talking to "himself" made Song Wen-chuan feel strange and at the same time, he did not know whether to laugh or cry.

The feeling of waking up and finding that "homework" was completed was probably the dream of countless people, right?

But when it really happened, that feeling —

It was hard to describe.

It was complicated, too complicated.

"She …" Song Jingwan's eyes flickered. His voice was hoarse. "When Mom had breakfast this morning, there was a stone in it … Then she was sitting on the chair when the chair's leg suddenly broke, so …"

"That's why he went to the hospital?"

Song Wen-chuan's mouth twitched. "What's going on recently?" His eyes flashed with contemplation. This was too unlucky.

Song Jingwan shook her head. "Mom said that she's been having bad luck recently …" As she spoke, she glanced at Song Wen-chuan and said hesitantly, "She also said that Yaoyao is her jinx …"

"Ke?"

Song Wen-chuan sneered. After knowing that Zhou Manli was fine, he was relieved.

Ever since he was young, he had heard such words so many times that his ears had grown calluses. It was true that Zhou Manli was his mother, but Song Wen-chuan could not agree with her actions.

As a human being, who could guarantee that everything would be smooth sailing forever?

"Yaoyao, how long has it been since she came home? They haven't even seen each other before, so how can they subdue her through space? "

Sometimes, he really felt that his mother was possessed and that he really needed to get a psychiatrist to intervene.

Song Jingwan smiled reluctantly. "Okay, I'll talk to Mom later."

Talk?

When Song Wen-chuan heard this, he was expressionless. He glanced at Song Jingwan and shook his head. "It's no use. Let her be."

He no longer expected Song Jingwan to get along with Song Yaoyao peacefully. If he let her talk to Zhou Manli, it would only make things worse and make Zhou Manli hate Song Yaoyao even more.

Catching the distrust in Song Wen-chuan's eyes, Song Jingwan pursed her lips silently.

Her eyelashes drooped and her eyes were dark and unreadable.

The CT scan was done quickly. The main reason was that Zhou Manli's waist was injured and she needed the doctor to give her a massage.

Song Jingwan and Song Wen-chuan sat outside and waited. There was no communication between them.

After an unknown amount of time …

Song Jingwan's phone suddenly rang like it had been bombarded.

That's all for today.

Brin has been in a bad state recently because of the divorce.

This is the reason why my updates have been unstable recently.

The adult world is like this.

In a bad mood, there isn't much to do every day, but sitting in front of the computer, my mind is blank.

Brin can't make any promises for the time being, so I'll just let fate take its course and write as much as I can.

I'll try my best to get through this period.

(End of chapter)

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