Song Yunying clutched Song Yunqiang's sleeves with a painful look on her face.
But when Song Yunqiang carried her out of the gate of the Song Family, there was a clear sigh in her eyes.
Song Yunxuan's mind was in a trance. All kinds of fragments kept emerging in front of her eyes.
For a moment, it was Shao Tianze, Gu Changle, and Gu Yi and Miaomiao.
She felt sad in her heart, with the fear of dying.
However, her fingers were trying to grasp something at random, just like a drowning person trying to grasp a piece of driftwood to save himself before he died.
She called vaguely —
She called out the names of those who could save her one by one.
However, his fingers reached out and grabbed nothing but air.
She felt that the driver's body seemed to be falling into a huge black hole. If no one reached out to grab her, he would never climb out of this huge black hole.
I can't die.
I can't die.
She told herself over and over again, reminding herself to try to grasp something that could stop her from falling.
However, she couldn't grasp anything.
She began to gradually despair, and her fingers became powerless.
Tears oozed from the corners of her eyes.
She called something vaguely in her mouth.
Suddenly, someone grasped her fingers tightly and carried her in a warm embrace.
He comforted her, "Don't be afraid. We'll arrive at the hospital soon. Soon."
She couldn't feel anything. She only felt that she was trapped in darkness. Except that her fingers had been held by someone, she couldn't open her eyes.
A familiar and ethereal voice came from afar with a calming low power, "Good girl, sleep for a while. Let go and sleep for a while."
"I'm by your side. I won't leave you. Don't be afraid."
He coaxed her like this, and she gradually settled down.
The lights in the hospital corridor were as pale as the moon.
Chu Mochen held her and held her hand to let the doctor give her an intravenous drip.
However, as soon as the doctor intended to insert the needle, her fingers moved randomly, and her fists clenched and unclenched, as if she wanted to grasp something but couldn't.
She also murmured vaguely in her mouth.
The doctor was so anxious that his forehead was sweating. Under Chu Mochen's gaze, he felt that if he made a mistake, he would be torn apart by this man on the spot.
The doctor asked Song Yunxuan to clench her fingers. When he saw the blood vessels on the back of her hand when she clenched her right hand, he quickly inserted the needle of the infusion device.
That hand didn't feel too much pain. It just spasmed a little.
The doctor adjusts the speed of the leakage of the infusion device before straightening up and wiping the sweat on his forehead: "Childe Chu, the high fever should subside in the second half of the night. The towel on her forehead should be changed frequently. It can't be too hot."
Chu Mochen nodded and looked at Song Yunxuan in his arms with a frown.
Song Yunying suddenly called him an hour ago and told him that Song Yunxuan was in danger in the Song Family.
After getting the news, she quickly rushed to the Song Family. When she arrived at the Song Family, Song Yunqiang had already sent Song Yunying to the hospital. Nurse Wang, who took care of Song Yunxuan at home, ran out crying and hit Song Yunxuan's door.
After Chu Mochen arrives, a sensible servant sends the key to him.
When he opened the door, he was shocked. The look on his face was so gloomy that Nurse Wang beside him didn't dare to speak.
Song Yunxuan's cheeks were red with fever. She was unconscious and still murmured.
If he hadn't come in time tonight, Song Yunxuan might really become a corpse tomorrow morning.
The hospital arranged the best single ward for Song Yunxuan and sent a nimble nurse to take care of her.
Chu Mochen had been accompanying Song Yunxuan. In the first few hours when the fever didn't subside, Chu Mochen felt that his heart was burning.
Song Yunxuan would murmur vaguely every once in a while, as if she was calling someone's name.
He listened attentively, but he didn't understand several times until Song Yunxuan said: "Dad … the pool … has been filled …"
Chu Mochen seemed to be suddenly struck by lightning. He suddenly stayed there and couldn't speak.
The nurse who came in to change the towel on Song Yunxuan's forehead was stunned. She couldn't help but say softly: "Childe Chu? What's wrong with you? "
Chu Mochen's slender eyebrows wrinkled tightly, and wrinkles appeared between his eyebrows.
"Listen, what is she talking about?"
The nurse was ordered to come in and listen to Song Yunxuan's nonsense.
After a while, she looked up and said two names doubtfully: "Yi? Miaomiao? "
Chu Mochen's eyes trembled violently, and the incredible look in his eyes became more intense.
He had suspected that he had misheard. But even if he had misheard, the nurse couldn't have misheard the two names like him.
The nurse was a little confused.
Chu Mochen opened his lips: "Please go out first."
Hearing this, the nurse left the ward.
Chu Mochen was still in shock. His eyes moved and fixed on Song Yunxuan's face: "What on earth are you talking about? Yunxuan. "
However, Song Yunxuan couldn't answer his question because of the high fever.
…
When Song Yunxuan woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day.
It was dark outside the window, and it looked like five o 'clock.
She rubbed her head and got up slightly. Then she saw Chu Mochen lying by her window.
The man stayed close to her last night. When he was tired, he lay by the bed and waited for her to wake up.
Although she didn't know who sent him to the hospital last night, she could infer that he had been by her side for a long time seeing that he was so tired.
She reached out and rubbed his hair. Somehow, she woke him up.
He looked up, and the exhaustion in his eyes was clear.
But after seeing that she had woken up, he was stunned and immediately reached out to hold her fingers.
"Has the fever gone down?"
Song Yunxuan raised her hand and touched her forehead: "It seems that it has gone down."
Otherwise, she couldn't have woken up so soon and her mind was clear.
Vaguely, he could recall a few fragments of last night. It seemed that Nurse Wang brought milk to him and called him a few times.
But after that, she was in a coma because of the fever. The outside world seemed to be completely isolated, and she couldn't feel anything.
She could only remember that she dreamed of many people.
Gu Changle, Shao Tianze, Miaomiao, Gu Yi, and her father, Gu Cheng.
She raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows: "I don't know what happened. I had a fever last night. I remember that my body was not so weak before."
After saying that, she smiled and looked at Chu Mochen helplessly.
But she found that Chu Mochen's eyes had been staring at her, and his eyebrows were tightly frowned. It seemed that there was something puzzling him.
She also felt strange: "What's wrong?"
Chu Mochen opened his lips: "You talked in your sleep last night."
The expression on Song Yunxuan's face slightly froze, and even her smile was unnatural for a moment: "Did I say anything?"
She would talk in her sleep, and she often did so. In order to avoid others hearing her talk in her sleep, she locked the door every time she went to bed.
Because the words she talked in her sleep were all about Gu Changge's resentment and those who knew Gu Changge.
Only when she talked in her sleep, she was Gu Changge.
"What do you think you will say?"
Song Yunxuan laughed: "Just sleep talk. I don't know what I will say."
"You called Gu Yi and Miaomiao's names."
"Maybe it's because I have seen them a lot recently." Thinking of this, she smiled with some ulterior motives. "Of course, you can also think that I may want to make a fuss about these two children."
"You can make use of living people, but you tell me what you mean by that sentence."
Song Yunxuan wondered: "What sentence?"
Chu Mochen's lips were straight, and his eyes were sharp. His eyes were locked on her tightly, not letting go of any expression on her face: "You said that the swimming pool was filled, dad."
Song Yunxuan's heart jumped, and her face suddenly turned pale.
"You mean the swimming pool of Gu Changge's family, right?"
Song Yunxuan was pressed, but she kept silent and didn't say a word.
Chu Mochen nodded, as if he had expected that she would have such a reaction. He said to himself: "Although I think what the old gentleman said is very outrageous, there may be such outrageous and unbelievable things in this world. You and Gu Changge …"
His words hit Song Yunxuan's heart one by one.
Song Yunxuan felt that the mask she had been wearing for so long was going to be torn off violently today.
However, at this time, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the room.
The knock was very urgent.
Chu Mochen's thoughts and words were interrupted by the knock on the door at the same time.
Song Yunxuan looked at the door, and Chu Mochen was a little unhappy.
But the knock on the door did not stop. After a moment of silence, Chu Mochen still got up to open the door.
Seeing him stand up, Song Yunxuan couldn't help but feel relieved.
Would Chu Mochen believe that Gu Changge's soul was in Song Yunxuan's body?
If he believed it, what would he do?
And if she was found out, should she deny it or admit it?
She couldn't make up her mind. She lowered her eyes and waited for the person who knocked on the door to come in.
As soon as the door was opened, a teenager rushed in: "Sister Yunxuan, how are you?"
Xiao Luo rushed to the bed, looking nervous and worried: "I heard that you had a high fever last night. You almost … almost …"
She was almost killed by the high fever.
Xiao Luo didn't speak, but the worried expression in his eyes was real.
Song Yunxuan raised her hand and rubbed his hair, trying to cheer up: "It's not as serious as you heard. I just had a fever and took some cold medicine. I didn't expect that the cold medicine didn't work, so I came to the hospital."
After saying that, she laughed: "You see, I'm not very good now. The high fever has gone down."
Xiao Luo didn't know where he heard the news. He gritted his teeth and asked her: "I heard that your eldest brother locked the door and left you to fend for yourself in the room because you had a high fever."
Xiao Luo's words were not exaggerated at all. Even if Song Yunxuan didn't know these things because of the fever last night, she could understand that Song Yunqiang could do such a thing just by hearing it today.
Song Yunxuan just stayed quiet and didn't speak. It seemed that she was thinking about something.
Xiao Luo saw that she sat up and was a little worried. He pulled the quilt for her and wanted her to lie down.
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