Chapter 568

568 This is deception

Uncle Chen, who was outside, couldn’t bear to listen any longer. He slammed the door open with a bang. second miss song, you can leave now. My west wind is really unlucky to have met you. From the first time he went on a blind date with you, he was tricked by you. He’s a silly child. You played him, but he still likes to run around you. You don’t have to come to see him in the future. Please leave!

Because Yao Xifeng had saved her, and because she owed him a huge debt of gratitude, song ran could not say anything to refute him. She could only stand up slowly. Yao Xifeng’s voice was hoarse.”Don’t go. Stay and talk to me. Anything will do.”

Uncle Chen couldn’t take it anymore,”anything?” You want her to say something that will Pierce your heart? West wind, you child, why can’t you learn? When she was performing in the art troupe, you bought hundreds of tickets and flowers to watch her backstage. What about her? she only thinks about Gu jinghang. She doesn’t have you in her heart. She doesn’t have you at all. Wake up!”

Song ran just stood there. She did not know whether to leave or stay. There were many things that she could not say out loud.

She felt wronged too. Didn’t she already explain it to Yao Xifeng? She already had a partner. If she still accepted his advances even though she had a partner, wouldn’t that make her a promiscuous woman?

Can I say this?

If she said this, wouldn’t Uncle Chen spit on her until she was a sieve?

Forget it, forget it. I’ll just bear with it. After all, he saved my life.

Feng Bao ‘er walked in and grabbed her wrist. She said to Yao Xifeng in a gentle voice, ” boss Yao, rest well. I’ll take song ran out.

Yao Xifeng looked embarrassed and did not say anything. Feng Bao ‘er then pulled song ran out of the ward.

In the ward, Uncle Chen couldn’t help but look at Yao Xifeng. “What’s so good about that girl? Are you really going to save him like this, regardless of your own life? I don’t even know how I’m going to explain this to your grandma.”

The Yao family’s youngest son was the most doted on by the old lady. If the old lady knew that her youngest grandson was injured like this, who knew what she would do? it was really worrying.

Yao Xifeng looked at Uncle Chen with an aggrieved expression and said with a sad tone, ” “She’s willing to come and see me, but you still chased her away.”

“Did she really come to see you?” Uncle Chen was a little angry. After the meal, I wiped my mouth and remembered that my Savior was staying in the hospital next to the restaurant, so I just came to take a look. West wind, you have to have some backbone.”n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Yao Xifeng’s expression was a little lonely. He didn’t say anything.

Uncle Chen asked again,”What do you like about that girl?” I think she’s just a little better looking.”

Yao Xifeng lowered his eyes and said in a soft voice, ” “I don’t know. I just like her and want to be with her. I just want to make her happy. I’ve never liked anyone so much before.”

Uncle Chen shook his head. I think you’re used to being flattered. No one is like song ran, who doesn’t care about you. You’re just enjoying the moment. You’ll be fine after some time.

Yao Xifeng’s eyes were still lowered. I’ve never felt so regretful about my disgraceful behavior in the past. Song ran knows all about my disgraceful behavior, including the fact that I made ni Yanfen pregnant. She must have looked down on me.

“It was ni Yanfen’s fault, I don’t think it’s your fault,” Uncle Chen sighed.

Yao Xifeng didn’t say anything.

Outside the hospital, the sky had turned dark. The sun had set in the West, and the surroundings were dark. Feng Baoer and song ran were walking on a tree-lined path.

It was late August, the end of summer. The heat wasn’t heavy, but it was still a little hot.

A man in a white short-sleeved shirt and a black briefcase in his hand was riding a bicycle slowly on the path filled with sycamore trees.

The tricycle driver by the side of the road was Hawking his wares to attract passengers. After this trip, they would have to go home.

The people in this small city, in the late 1980s, did not have a so-called nightlife.

The night breeze blew, and song ran heaved a sigh of relief.

“You have a partner?” Feng Baoer asked.