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Chapter 42: Song Ci's Lie

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    Although Bai Wei's injuries looked serious, they were only skin traumas.  Although the wound was a little deep, the hospital used the best medicine, so there was no suppuration.

    It's just that the dense wounds on the back are shocking to see.  After seeing it, the doctor also said that the wound may leave a scar in the future.

    When Huo Tingxiao heard the news, his expression sank, but Bai Wei, the person involved, smiled nonchalantly.

    "It's nothing, it would be nice to save a life."

    Women love beauty, but in the last life, she didn't even have any perfect skin on her face. Now she only has some scars on her back, so it's still within her tolerance.

    After two days of observation, after the wound was not inflamed, Bai Wei began to clamor to be discharged from the hospital.

    In her previous life, she was forced to lie in bed for three years and suffered three years of torture. Now Bai Wei really couldn't stay in the hospital any longer.

    Lin Qingxue had been arranged by Huo Tingxiao long ago, in a small villa in the suburbs.  Bai Wei was afraid that people from the Song family would find Lin Qingxue to trouble her, and she really didn't have the skills to protect Lin Qingxue now, so Huo Tingxiao was willing to lend a helping hand at this time, and Bai Wei was not hypocritical.

    It's just that there is a slight change in her heart towards Huo Tingxiao, maybe this man is not as ruthless as she imagined.

    So after getting in the car, Bai Wei solemnly said to Huo Tingxiao, "Huo Tingxiao, I will never pester you again. Although I don't want Jiang Yue to be the stepmother of the children, but if you really like her, I will  and I will not oppose you again."

    Huo Tingxiao treated her so well, and even arranged for Lin Qingxue for her, she couldn't repay her kindness with revenge.

    But after saying this, she felt that Huo Tingxiao didn't seem very happy.

    Doesn't he like that Jiang Yue likes other women?

    After thinking for a while, Bai Wei said again: "Of course, I won't object to you marrying another woman, as long as you are happy."

    Huo Tingxiao's eyes turned cold, and he narrowed his eyes and looked at Bai Wei indifferently. His face was expressionless, unable to distinguish between joy and anger. Bai Wei took it for granted that he was moved.

    At the same time, she was also intoxicated with herself. An ex-wife like her who let go freely and encouraged her ex-husband to chase after love bravely is really broad-minded.

    "Let's go, let's go see my mother first, and then go home." Bai Wei said to the driver in a happy mood, because her movements were a little too big, which involved the wound on her back, she grinned and gasped.

    "Be careful." Huo Tingxiao couldn't help frowning, and seeing Bai Wei bluffing like this, he gave her a rather disgusted look because of the boredom in his heart.

    When they arrived at the small villa in the suburbs, Lin Qingxue was sitting under the shade of a tree knitting a sweater, and a nurse was sitting next to her, talking to her while helping her organize the balls of wool.

    It's only been a few days, but Lin Qingxue's complexion has improved a lot at this time, and her spirit is even better.

    But the whole person is still very thin, and he is worried that he will be blown away by the wind at any time while sitting on the chair.

    "Mom, why are you outside?" Bai Wei walked over with a smile.

    Lin Qingxue raised her eyes, and when she saw Bai Wei, she immediately smiled and said, "Cicai, why are you here?"

    Bai Wei went forward and squatted beside Lin Qingxue, held her hand, and said, "You are not in good health yet, why are you starting to do things again?"

    Lin Qingxue picked up the half-knitted sweater in her hand, and said with a smile: "The sweater I knit for Qianqian, the one I knit for her last year should be short this year, so I have to knit a new one for her as soon as possible.  I like the pink sweater I knit. There is also Sensen's, Sensen is a boy, and he is very tall"

    Bai Wei looked at Lin Qing excitedly holding up the pink sweater in her hand and talking, but her heart felt unspeakable pain and soreness.

    From the birth of Lin Shen to the birth of Lin Qian, although Lin Qingxue could count the faces of her two grandchildren on one finger, she insisted on knitting sweaters for Song Ci every year and asked her to bring them back to the two grandchildren.  children wear.

    Song Ci would tell Lin Qingxue every time that the children liked the sweaters she knitted very much.

    But in fact, since the first time Song Ci took out the sweater that Lin Qingxue knitted for Lin Shen to wear, but Lin Shen cut it into pieces with small scissors and threw it on Song Ci's face, saying that he didn't like these rubbish clothes.  Every year, the sweaters that Lin Qingxue knitted for the children were put away by Song Ci alone.

    The humble Song Ci knew that the children looked down on her and Lin Qingxue. She didn't dare to force the children to wear the sweaters knitted by Lin Qingxue, but she couldn't bear to make Lin Qingxue sad either.  So this lie continued for many years.

    &nbsp"I don't know why, it's obviously not me who experienced these things, but Song Ci, but Bai Wei already feels pain in her heart.

    She just watched Lin Qingxue quietly knitting the sweater in her hands with a smile, with sadness and distress in her eyes

    Too many emotions made Huo Tingxiao frown slightly.

    He heard what Lin Qingxue said just now, but he had never seen Lin Qian and Lin Shen wear such sweaters. Song Ci was lying.

    Huo Tingxiao recalled carefully, there seemed to be something about sweaters in his memory.  Once again, when he came home from get off work, he found Lin Shen in Butler Meng's arms, crying and angrily cursing Song Ci.

    Say that Song Ci put him in a dirty and smelly sweater, and that he doesn't like Song Ci.

    It turned out that Lin Qingxue knitted that sweater by herself.

    Thinking about it, Huo Tingxiao walked over slowly, "Mom."

    Lin Qingxue looked at Huo Tingxiao in surprise, and Bai Wei was also surprised.  The two have been married for so many years, and this is the first time that Huo Tingxiao called Lin Qingxue's mother after they divorced.

    Lin Qingxue was the first to react, she quickly wanted to stand up, "Huo, why is Mr. Huo here? I"

    Huo Tingxiao hastily stretched out his hand to hold her down, and let her continue to sit on the chair, "I came to see you with Song Ci, do you feel better?"

    "I'm much better, but Cici is more injured than me." Although Lin Qingxue was a little flattered, she still didn't lose her composure.

    "I will take good care of Song Ci, mom, don't worry." Huo Tingxiao said softly, and reached out to help Bai Wei up.

    Bai Wei was supported by Huo Tingxiao to stand up, but she was a little surprised and uncomfortable with his sudden intimacy today.  She looked up at Huo Tingxiao in confusion, but Huo Tingxiao smiled and reached out to rub the top of her hair.

    This scene fell in Lin Qingxue's eyes, she really looked like a man and woman, a perfect picture.

    Lin Qingxue knows better than anyone how Song Ci and Huo Tingxiao's marriage started, and she is also very worried that her daughter will not be able to hold her head high in the Huo family and will be bullied.

    But seeing Huo Tingxiao treat Song Ci so tenderly now, her hanging heart immediately let go.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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