Mr. Gu, my wife went to the men's department to register for you again.

Everyone was stunned and turned around to see Han Nuo lying on Song Jiayu's quilt on the bed, struggling to get up.

The scream was made by Song Jiayu.

If her face was a little pale when she first came in, it could be said to be almost bloodless now.

After all, Han Nuo is eleven years old. Although he has grown slowly, he is only about 1.5 meters now, but he still weighs eighty or ninety pounds. Han Lie threw the person directly on the bed, or aimed at the person's stomach. The Song family is already thin, so It almost smashed her internal organs.

She arched in pain, clutching her abdomen and moaning in pain.

Su Wanqin was startled, grabbed Han Nuo and threw him away from the bed, screaming, What are you doing!

If Gu Jingyan hadn't been there to catch Han Nuo, he would have pushed the child to the ground.

Han Nuo seemed to be frightened, standing tremblingly in front of Gu Jingyan, his face turned pale.

Su Wanqin supported Song Jiayu, her face full of worry, Jiayu, how are you? Where does it hurt?

Song Jiayu clutched her stomach, her lips changed color, and she was completely speechless.

Han Lie rubbed Han Nuo's head, What's wrong with you? Why did you jump on someone?

Han Nuo's eyes were red and he whispered, I want to see how Sister Jiayu is doing. She ran too fast and tripped her feet.

As he spoke, he shed tears of grievance and uneasiness, and his words were full of guilt, Uncle, I didn't mean to do it. Was Sister Jiayu injured by me?

Su Wanqin's tone was aggressive, Can you trip and fall on Jiayu? Did you trip or jump on purpose? Jiayu is still unconscious!

Han Lie said calmly, Isn't she awake now? If it hadn't been for my brother's fall, she might not have been able to wake up. She has been unconscious for such a long time. What if the brain is deprived of oxygen? We won't ask you for medical fees. Why do you still want to repay kindness with hatred?

Su Wanqin's lips trembled with anger, I want to thank him for jumping up? What nonsense are you talking about!

Han Nuo cried louder, Aunt Su, I really didn't mean it, wuwu...

Song Wanqian frowned, It's normal for children to be careless and reckless. He didn't mean it. You see, the child himself was scared.

Su Wanqin's expression was ugly, Jia Yu just came out of the emergency room, and he was treated like this. Why can't I blame him?

Song Wanqian felt that she was extra serious today. She was usually very tolerant of the rash juniors she encountered in the company. Was she too angry with Han Nuo today?

Just as he was about to say something, Song Jiayu finally calmed down, turned pale, and said hoarsely, Mom, I'm fine, don't say anything.

Her tone of voice, containing the grievances, coupled with the morbid look on her face, made her look particularly vulnerable.

The Song family had raised their daughter for twenty years, but she still couldn't bear it. Song Wanqian turned to Song Tianjun and said, Call the doctor.

Song Tianjun responded lightly, turned and left the ward.

Su Wanqin looked at Song Jiayu's appearance, feeling heartbroken and whispered, If you feel uncomfortable, stop talking and wait until the doctor comes to take a look.

Song Jiayu shook his head, clasped Su Wanqin's hand, sat up with difficulty, and raised his eyes to look at Qiao Ruoxing.

Ruoxing, I'm sorry. Even if I didn't mean it, it's true that you almost got into trouble because of the makeup artist. I know you don't believe what I say now, but I still want to apologize to you. I'm sorry.

As he spoke, he bowed to her, and when he raised his head, his eyes were filled with tears.

Although I am not my father's biological daughter, I have been taken care of by him since she was a child. I have witnessed with my own eyes how much he misses his daughter who died young. I hope more than anyone else that this recognition party can go smoothly so that my father can get what he deserves. Hopefully, if it’s because of me that something goes wrong with this recognition party, I really can’t forgive myself.”

After she finished speaking, regardless of the needle on the back of her hand, she stood up and knelt on the bed facing Song Wanqian, Dad, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I really didn't know that Jin Lei was Ruoxing's makeup artist. If I knew, I wouldn't care anyway. I can't find him, I almost caused Ruoxing to not be able to find a makeup artist, and delayed the business, please punish me.

Qiao Ruoxing pursed her lips.

Song Wanqian hasn't figured out the whole story yet.

Qiao Ruoxing said, Dad, it's my fault. I was let go by Jin Lei and almost couldn't find a makeup artist. But at the recognition party, I learned that Jin Lei was Sister Jiayu's makeup artist. Only then did I know that he was Sister Jiayu's makeup artist. Jin Lei, a villain, betrayed his trust and wanted to cling to the powerful, so he rejected my promise and accepted Sister Jiayu's order.

I thought okay, we are all a family, forget it, let's not care about it, but Sister Jiayu was too mentally burdened and kept trying to clarify this matter with me. As a result, the more she talked, the more excited she became, and she suddenly fell ill.

Qiao Ruoxing choked up as she spoke, her tears falling down like broken beads, I was worried on the way here just now, for fear that something would really happen to Sister Jiayu. Isn't she just a makeup artist? Well, no matter whether she did it intentionally or not, the decision has been made anyway, and the marriage recognition banquet went smoothly. Why should I go to settle accounts with Jin Lei because of my discomfort, and let my sister hear my random thoughts...

Song Jiayu was probably shocked by her bitchiness, and she forgot to cry for a moment.

Qiao Ruoxing's tears fell even more fiercely. She was a professional counterpart.

I wish I had known that Sister Jiayu would get excited and sick because of this incident. I would have swallowed this grievance myself and not mentioned a word in front of her.

When Song Wanqian saw her precious daughter also crying, she felt extremely distressed.

Song Jiayu has always been a sensitive person. She has loved crying since she was a child. She would interpret an ordinary sentence with several meanings in her heart, and then become depressed.

In addition, people's trust will always be subconsciously biased towards the people they care about, so Song Wanqian firmly believed in her daughter's words.

It's reasonable for you to feel uncomfortable and want to question the other person after someone failed to make an appointment. Jiayu is already sensitive and likes to think too much. How can I blame you for this?

Song Jiayu's face was pale, her fingers were slightly clenched, and her fingertips were faintly white.

Ruoxing, Su Wanqin said suddenly. Her eyes were still a little red, but her expression had returned to normal. She said, I lost my temper just now. I am the only child Jiayu. She is not in good health. I am afraid when she gets sick. So I didn’t understand the situation well.”

This matter was handled improperly by Jiayu. She should have known clearly about the makeup artist she chose. If the wedding ceremony was delayed because of this matter, she would not be able to escape any involvement. She really should apologize to you. .”

As she spoke, she took off a glass jade bracelet from her wrist, Ruoxing, this bracelet should be regarded as the compensation Auntie gave you for Jiayu. Don't dislike it.

Su Wanqin obviously wanted to settle the matter.

If this matter is really pursued, if it is found that Song Jiayu did it on purpose, the situation will become ugly. By then, Song Jiayu's image in Song Wanqian's heart will definitely be greatly reduced, so this is the best way to deal with it.

Just...want to send her away with just a bracelet?

(Updated at 12 noon)