Hearing Le Feng's words, a cold light flashed across Song Yunxuan's eyes.
Of course, Xue Tao would treat his sister-in-law as a scourge because she had always dealt heavy blows to her second brother-in-law.
If she hadn't been hard on him, Xue Tao wouldn't have been afraid of her.
If Xue Tao hadn't been afraid of her, how could her stupid sister have a foothold in the Xue Family?
What she wanted was a Xue Family that could help her in the future.
But not a Xue Family that always went against her.
Even for this purpose, she would never let Xue Tao look down on her.
She smiled and turned to look at Le Feng, "Maybe my brother-in-law is not afraid of me. He just respects me."
Hearing Song Yunxuan's words, Le Feng couldn't help laughing, "I think your brother-in-law not only respects you, but also respects you very much."
Le Feng was not stupid. He could see at a glance that Xue Tao was afraid of Song Yunxuan.
Since he was afraid of Song Yunxuan, Song Yunxuan must have done something to Xue Tao. Otherwise, there was no reason for Xue Tao to be so afraid of her.
Seeing that Le Feng was still thinking about these things, Song Yunxuan walked out of the hospital.
The sky gradually became gloomy. Through the glass door of the hospital hall, Song Yunxuan could see the almost broken branches outside.
Looking at the sky, Song Yunxuan smiled, "It seems to be getting cold again."
"After all, it's already November. It's strange that it's not cold. The New Year will come in a few days."
"New Year …"
Song Yunxuan's expression slightly darkened. It seemed that she thought of something.
Le Feng noticed her contemplative expression and asked her, "What's wrong?"
Being called by Le Feng, Song Yunxuan replied, "Nothing."
Nothing else. She just thought of last year.
Chu Mochen was with her at the New Year last year. But this year … Chu Mochen was gone.
Song Yunxuan walked out of the hospital hall.
The cold wind outside blew on her face. The cold wind cut her face like a knife.
Le Feng was pushed into the car by his assistant.
Song Yunxuan also got in the car.
After the car started, Le Feng asked Song Yunxuan, "How about having dinner at my house tonight?"
"Dinner at your house. I'm afraid I can't go back tonight."
"Yes, the weather forecast says there will be light snow tonight."
"Isn't it cold a bit early this year? It's snowing so soon?"
"It's getting late."
Le Feng said.
Song Yunxuan looked out of the window and didn't speak for a long time.
Lu Feng thought that she had acquiesced to go to the Lu Family. Unexpectedly, when they were waiting for the red light, Song Yunxuan suddenly said, "I'll go back to the Song Family tonight."
Le Feng found it strange. "I can't eat you even in the Lu family. You're pregnant."
"It's because I'm pregnant that I want to go back to the Song family. I'm tired today."
Since Song Yunxuan said so, Le Feng couldn't take her back by force.
Thinking of the child in Song Yunxuan's belly and the green hat on his head when he became a father, he sighed, "Then it's up to you."
After that, he asked the driver to send Song Yunxuan back to the Song Family first, and then returned to the Lu Family.
After Song Yunxuan was sent home, she went back to the room and sat on the sofa, rubbing her eyebrows.
The housekeeper sees that Song Yunxuan is a little tired. She brings warm milk to Song Yunxuan. "Miss Song."
"I'm fine. You can leave now. I want to be alone."
Song Yunxuan's words blocked the housekeeper's solicitous greetings.
The housekeeper sighs and goes out of the room.
After the housekeeper goes out, Song Yunxuan puts down her fingers that are rubbing her eyebrows.
Then she looks for her mobile phone and looks through the calendar.
By chance, she sees a financial magazine with the cover of Chu Mochen on the bedside table.
Song Yunxuan is slightly stunned.
After a while, she reaches out to take the magazine. Then she purses her lips and gently touches Chu Mochen's face on the cover of the magazine.
Unconsciously, Chu Mochen has been away for so long. A few months have passed. Chu Mochen hasn't been with her.
However, she always subconsciously thinks of him.
If only Chu Mochen is still alive at this time.
The child has been more than three months.
In a few months, the child will be born.
If Chu Mochen is still alive, he must be very happy to see that she gives birth to the Chu Family's child.
She frowns, puts the magazine in her hand on the cabinet next to her, and gently touches her belly with her fingers.
Her flat lower abdomen has begun to change slightly.
It wouldn't be long before her breasts were revealed.
Her belly will swell slightly.
And the pregnancy reaction will begin to become more and more serious.
But at this time, Chu Mochen is not by her side.
Shouldn't a husband accompany his wife when she is pregnant?
Why doesn't Chu Mochen accompany her?
Song Yunxuan lowers her eyes and slightly clenches her fingers. Every time she thinks of Chu Mochen, she feels a pain in her heart.
Outside the window, the sky gradually darkens.
The clouds are dense, and the wind begins to howl.
The curtains of the room are rustling because of the wind.
The housekeeper remembers that the window in Song Yunxuan's room is still open. She immediately knocks on the door, saying, "Miss Song, the window in your room is still open. It's windy outside. May I come in and help you close the window?"
Hearing the housekeeper's words, Song Yunxuan gently sighs, "You don't have to come in. I can close the window by myself."
Hearing Song Yunxuan's words, the housekeeper outside the door responds, "Yes, Miss Song."
Song Yunxuan is not a person who needs others to take care of her, not to mention such a small thing as closing the window.
If she can do it by herself, there is no need for the housekeeper to come in again.
And now she is in a bad mood, and she doesn't want to see others.
She stands up, walks to the window, and reaches out to close the window.
However, just as she is about to close the window, she sees a black luxury car parked in the strong wind at the door of the Song Family.
She is stunned and feels that she is dazzled.
She frowns and tries hard to identify it.
The wind outside the window blows in, and the thin wind makes her narrow her eyes.
But she opens her eyes wide and doesn't want to reach out to rub her eyes. She just looks straight at the door.
She doesn't know why she always feels that the person sitting in the car may be Chu Mochen.
However, if she chases out, Chu Mochen will not appear.
Just like last time, she chases out and sees nothing at all.
It is like a dream.
She grasps the white handle of the window with her fingers and looks at the car outside the window.
She feels that the person in the car seems to be looking at her too.
That feeling is very familiar, and it is also a feeling of anticipation and fear.
She stared blankly at the car in the distance, not moving an inch.
After a long time, suddenly the housekeeper's voice comes from the door, "Miss Song."
Song Yunxuan doesn't move.
Not hearing Song Yunxuan's response, the housekeeper calls again, "Miss Song?"
Song Yunxuan doesn't realize that the housekeeper is calling her. She just looks out of the window.
The housekeeper outside the door is a little anxious. She immediately opens the door of Song Yunxuan's room with the spare key.
As soon as the door is opened, Song Yunxuan is startled.
She turns to look at the door and meets the eyes of the housekeeper who breaks in.
Seeing Song Yunxuan, the housekeeper immediately apologizes, "I'm sorry, Miss Song. I just called you several times outside the door, but there was no response. I was anxious and opened the door with the spare key."
Hearing the housekeeper's words, Song Yunxuan lowers her eyes and doesn't blame her. She just calls her, "Come here."
Hearing Song Yunxuan calling her, the housekeeper walks to Song Yunxuan.
Seeing her coming over, Song Yunxuan says, "Look at the door. Is there a familiar car parked?"
The housekeeper looks at the door as Song Yunxuan says.
However, she frowns and answers confusedly, "Miss Song, there is nothing at the door."
Hearing the housekeeper's words, Song Yunxuan immediately turns to look at the place where the car was parked.
Sure enough, it's like what the housekeeper said.
There is no car at the door at all.
The wind is raging. Tiny snowflakes are wrapped in the wind. What she just saw seems to be a dream. It doesn't exist in reality at all.
Thinking of this, she can't help but clench her fingers. Then she lowers her eyes and bites her lower lip.
The housekeeper clearly feels that Song Yunxuan's mood is fluctuating. She asks Song Yunxuan with concern, "Miss Song, what's wrong with you?"
Hearing the housekeeper's question, Song Yunxuan smiles, "I'm fine."
Although she says she is fine, her fingers holding the window handle have been clenched so tightly that even her knuckles are slightly white.
"Miss Song …" The housekeeper comforts her gently, "If you are tired, you can have a rest."
Song Yunxuan closes the window. Looking at the gloomy and windy sky outside, she says, "I am very tired."
She is very tired. Since Chu Mochen left, she suddenly feels very tired.
If Gu Yi and Miaomiao are not still in Shao Tianze's hands, she almost forgets why she has been persisting.
"I want to have a rest. You can go out."
Hearing Song Yunxuan's words, the housekeeper nods and goes out of the bedroom.
After the housekeeper leaves, Song Yunxuan sits on the bed and raises her hand to rub her eyebrows.
She gently bites her lips.
Recently, the hallucinations have become more and more serious. She always feels that Chu Mochen is still alive.
She always fantasizes that Chu Mochen will come back again.
However, these are all fantasies. After all, they will never come true.
She whispers softly as if she is telling herself something. She says, "He is dead. Dead means gone. He will never appear again."
Yes, Chu Mochen is dead.
He doesn't exist anymore. He will never appear in this world again.
She has promised to accept all this. But why does it always hurt more and more when she thinks about it? It seems that there is a knife cutting her heart piece by piece.
Her flesh is badly cut.
It was so painful that his entire body trembled uncontrollably.
She gently leans back and lies on the bed. There is a warm feeling in her eyes.
She turns her head, hugs the pillow, and buries her face in it.
She doesn't want to let her tears flow out of her eyes.
However, no matter how hard she tries, her tears finally flow out and are enshrouded on the white pillow.
She doesn't want to admit it, but she has to.
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