Chapter 541
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An experienced nurse exclaimed, "She looks like she's gone crazy … Quick, go and inject her with a sedative!"
Immediately, the medical staff rushed towards Song Qinchen. Song Qinchen somehow found the strength to push them away. She laughed maniacally, bit, rolled on the ground, and even lost control of her bladder …
Mr. Song looked like he had aged ten years in an instant, his face pale.
Was this daughter of his … crazy?
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In a trance, An Xiaxia could hear noises ringing in her ears.
She could hear Su Xiaomo's angry roars, Song Qinchen's crazy giggles, and the medical staff's terrified screams … All sorts of noises lingered in her ears, refusing to go away.
After a long time, the noises finally quieted down. Someone gently held her hand and murmured, "Xiaxia … You've been sleeping for a long time. Wake up, okay?"
The voice was deep, pleasant, and magnetic. It was the so-called 'voice of a male god' on the internet.
She wanted to open her eyes and respond, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not.
Slowly, the noises faded away, and she fell asleep again.
But this time, she had a very beautiful dream.
In the dream, it was midsummer. Cicadas were chirping in the distance.
She sat in front of her house, gnawing on pig trotters. Granny Song had braised them for a few hours. They were fat but not greasy, and tasted delicious.
"Song Song … Come in and eat some watermelon ~" Granny Song called her gently. She responded and walked into the house, twisting her chubby butt.
She heard from the townspeople that Granny Song had picked her up.
What did she mean by picked her up? She did not understand ~
Song Song thought in a daze. Suddenly, she heard the sound of a car whistle behind her. She turned around curiously.
A luxurious black car that she had only seen on TV stopped, and a handsome boy, about five or six years old, came down from it. He was wearing a small suit and black leather shoes, and his hair was cut very short, which made his facial features even more outstanding.
Plop!
Song Song's saliva dripped down, not because of the pig trotters, but because she was drooling over someone's beauty.
The boy noticed that someone was looking at him. His cold gaze swept over and he saw a little girl in a floral dress, oh no, a little fat boy, staring at him.
He looked away coldly. Unexpectedly, the fat meatball-like figure rushed towards him with her short legs and greeted in a childish voice, "Auntie, are you new here?"
The nanny who was ordered to take care of him smiled and nodded. "Yes, hello, little friend. What's your name?"
"Song, Song …" She said her name seriously.
The nanny liked her very much. She touched her little head and handed her a candy. "My surname is Mo. You can call me Auntie Mo. This is Sheng Yi …"
Before he could introduce Sheng Yize's full name, Sheng Yize had already walked away coldly, leaving Little Song Song with a tall back.
"Hey … Song Song, don't mind him. Big Brother Yize's sick and doesn't like to play with other kids. He's actually a really nice guy!" The nanny explained and ran after them.
Song Song licked the trotters and bounced home. As she walked, she thought to herself, that big brother is really good-looking ~
Hehehe ~
She was so lost in her thoughts that she accidentally tripped on the steps when she entered the house. The pig trotter in her hand flew out.
"Wahhh …" Song Song cried sadly.
In the mansion, Sheng Yize's baby face was cold and his brows were tightly furrowed.
Damn meatball, so noisy!
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