Mu An'an thought that Song Ting wanted to call to care about Xiao Jiu's situation.
"I'm here to find you." Song stopped.
"Find me?"
"I'm at the gate of Qi Ye's villa now, please come out no matter what, it's urgent!"
Song Ting's tone sounded serious and anxious.
Mu An'an's thoughts turned for a while, and he had a bottom line in his heart, "Five minutes."
After finishing the phone call, Mu Anan changed clothes and went downstairs.
When she arrived at the door, Song Ting was leaning on the motorcycle with a helmet in his arms, looking a bit teenage blues.
As soon as he saw Mu An'an deal with it, he immediately walked towards Mu An'an with his long legs, and at the same time asked, "What do you want to do, what do you want to investigate me for?"
Song Xiehuo was very angry.
"I have seen more than one time that your people are wandering around my mother's hospital!"
Song Ting had already stood in front of Mu Anan, "I warn you, my mother is emotionally unstable, and I don't want you to arrange for someone to affect her treatment."
"I have nothing to do with Xiao Jiu now, if you continue to overstep, I will attack Xiao Jiu!"
Song Ting was really in a hurry, and even threatened Mu An'an with Xiao Jiu.
However, Mu An'an knew very well that Song Ting would never do anything to Xiao Jiu.
"You misunderstood." Mu Anan explained, "The people I arranged were not to investigate you, but to protect your mother."
"Are you joking?"
"Zong Zhengliang wants to do something to your mother." Mu An'an spoke bluntly.
At the same time, she kept observing the changes in the expression on Song Ting's face.
After Song Ting heard this sentence, his pupils shrank all of a sudden.
The hand holding the helmet tightened even more, trembling a few times.
These movements are very small, and if you don't pay special attention, you may not be aware of them.
But Mu'an Ping'an caught them all.
So, she continued, "I guess, the bed catching between Zong Zhengliang and your mother is likely to be a pre-arranged drama."
Song Ting's face became more and more ugly.
"I hope that we can cooperate to investigate the behind-the-scenes truth behind Zong Zhengliang's arrangement of this play." Mu Anan said.
She deduced that Zong Zhengliang might have something to do with Joe.
It can be deduced that Zong Zhengliang has a purpose for Qiao.
However, he couldn't figure out why Zong Zhengliang arranged to have an affair with Song Ting's mother.
Intuition told Mu Anan that this is very important.
"I believe that more than anyone else, you want to give mother an innocence." Mu Anan pointed out Song Ting's weakness.
Song Ting's expression changed slightly.
But this change lasted for a few seconds, and he was firm, "I won't cooperate with you!"
"I warn you one last time, don't disturb us."
Song Ting spoke simply, put on his helmet after leaving this sentence, turned around and got on the motorcycle.
Before he started it, Mu An'an calmly persuaded: "You are alone now, and you can't watch your mother 24 hours a day. If Zong Zhengliang wants to do something, he has plenty of people and opportunities."
Song Ting paused for a moment.
Mu Anan knew that he was listening, so he went on to say: "I'm not scaring you, Zong Zhengliang is very purposeful, he can't stage this show for no reason.
Behind this incident, there must be some ulterior reason, you go back and think about it. "
Speaking of this, Mu An'an stopped talking.
And Song stopped in silence for two seconds, and finally didn't respond to anything, started the motorcycle directly, and left.
Mu Anan looked at his back and smiled faintly.
Then, he turned around and walked into the villa.
At this time, it was raining slightly.
Mu Anan didn't care at all.
However, when she saw someone walking towards her holding an umbrella.
She suddenly felt that the rain was so cool.
She needs a warm embrace.
And the person who delivered the umbrella did not disappoint her. As soon as he ran up to her, he stretched out his hand and took her into his arms. Then, holding the umbrella in one hand, he gently wiped a few drops of rain from her face with the other.
"Go back to the house, I'll cook a bowl of ginger soup for you."
"good."
Mu An'an held Zong Zhengyu's hand tightly.
"Song Ting found out that the person I arranged had been wandering around the hospital, thinking that I wanted to investigate something about him."
Mu Anan explained the content of the conversation with Song Ting, "I just told him that Zong Zhengliang wanted to attack his mother. In addition, I proposed to cooperate with him, and we investigated together and found out that Zong Zhengliang designed a trick to catch rape, and I was in a hurry to deal with it." The real purpose of killing his mother."
"He agreed?"
"not yet."
Mu Anan shook his head, but said confidently: "But I believe that he will definitely choose to cooperate with me!"
Regarding this, Zong Zhengyu didn't say much.
After the two of them entered the house, he cooked a bowl of ginger soup for Mu Anan himself.
Although in fact, Mu Anan didn't get much rain
As soon as Song Ting returned to the hospital, he saw his mother being hurriedly pushed out of the ward by the nurse.
Yao Qin was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face at the moment, with an oxygen tube inserted in her nostrils, and the heart rate measuring device at the end of the bed was beeping continuously.
Song Ting hurried forward and asked the nurse, "What's wrong with my mother?"
"The patient is too emotional and must be sent to the operating room immediately!"
The nurse explained while pushing the hospital bed towards the elevator.
Song Ting followed closely beside the hospital bed, while helping to push the hospital bed into the elevator, while holding Yao Qin's hand tightly.
Yao Qin, who had already lost consciousness, suddenly grabbed Song Ting's hand, her eyes were red, and she shouted in disgust: "Zong Zhengliang! I want his whole family to die a bad death! A bad death!"
Following Yao Qin's cursing, the instrument screamed more and more fiercely. Even after wiping the oxygen tube, she was still gasping for breath, feeling as if she would not be able to breathe at any time.
Song Ting was stunned for a moment.
All I could hear was the nurse's urgent rescue.
Later, the doctor gave Yao Qin a sedative, and when Yao Qin calmed down a little, he urged the nurse to push him into the operating room.
The red light is on.
Song Ting only felt that everything around him became blurred.
He has experienced this situation too many times during this period of time.
He thought he could handle it calmly.
However, every time I saw his mother's eyes full of resentment, and the way she was suffering from emotional agitation. It felt like I was being firmly bound by something.
Very uncomfortable.
And all of this was caused by that man!
Thinking of this, a trace of hatred flashed in Song Ting's eyes.
However, the reality did not leave him much time to think.
Soon, at the family communication office, the radio called Yao Qin's family.
Song Ting immediately came back to his senses and ran over.
A critical illness notice was sent to him.
What the nurse said to him, Song Ting actually couldn't hear clearly.
? I can only roughly capture one sentence: The patient probably won't survive tonight