The most lingering warmth.
It rained heavily.
Song Ci rushed into the emergency room with Han Luoluo covered in blood, "Doctor, please save her, save her!"
Han Luoluo was in very bad condition. After the doctor briefly examined her, he pushed her directly to the emergency room.
Looking at the red light outside the emergency room, Song Ci felt that he had lost all his strength, his body went limp, and he collapsed on the ground.
She hurriedly found her mobile phone and called her husband Han Sichen. Because she was anxious and panicked, there was an obvious tremor in her voice, "Sichen, come to the Central Hospital quickly, Luo Luo Chu." There was a car accident. The doctor said that her current condition is very bad. "Song Ci, Si Chen is taking a shower."
That's not what came from the other end of the phone. Han Sichen's voice was the voice of Han Sichen's sister-in-law Qiao Xue.
Song Ci's hand shook, and the phone in his hand almost fell to the ground.
Take a bath.
Han Sichen is now with Qiao Xue, and he is taking a shower.
Song Ci is not stupid, how could she not hear such an obvious hint!
Their daughter is on a thin line between life and death, and now he is still having an ambiguous relationship with his sister-in-law!
Since Han Sichen's eldest brother died trying to save her in a car accident two years ago, Han Sichen has hardly spent a night at home and has been with Qiao Xue almost every day.
Song Ci knew that Han Sichen and Qiao Xue had rekindled their old relationship.
Yes, Qiao Xue was Han Sichen’s first love, and she was just the wife he married under pressure.
She accompanied him step by step to make a comeback. She gave birth to children for him. She thought that she would never leave him when the sun went down. When he made a comeback, she would be the only one in his heart.
It turns out that she was wrong. He succeeded and became rich and powerful. Unfortunately, he only had his white moonlight, Qiao Xue, in his heart.
Tears were rolling in Song Ci's eyes. She resisted the tears from flowing down. She yelled at the phone, "Qiao Xue, let Han Sichen answer the phone! I want to talk to Han Sichen!"
"Song Ci, I'm sorry, Si Chen is really in trouble right now"
"Qiao Xue, give the phone to Han Si Chen! This is my husband's phone number, Qiao Xue, why don't you call me Why did you answer my husband's phone call? You are stupid!"
Han Sichen just came out of the bathroom, Qiao Xue turned to him and said aggrievedly, "Sichen, Song Ci's phone number! , she said Luoluo is sick and wants you to go to the hospital."
"Luoluo is sick?" Han Si frowned. Just as he was about to take the phone, Han Ruixuan, who was sitting on the sofa, said, "Is Luoluo sick?" He cried out loudly.
"Second uncle, don't go, please give me a hug."
Han Ruixuan's little face had an abnormal blush, and his chubby little hands were scratching everywhere, looking like he was What a pitiful thing.
Han Sichen felt relieved and sat on the sofa and hugged Han Ruixuan tightly.
Qiao Xue's eyes were filled with water, and she put on a look of understanding, "Si Chen, you'd better go over and check on Luoluo. Although Ruixuan has a severe fever, I can take care of it by myself. Him."
"Second uncle, give me a hug."
Han Sichen grabbed the phone and said coldly to Song Ci on the other end of the phone, "I'm just sick. Hospital! You can’t handle this even if you’re so old!”
After saying that, Han Sichen hung up the phone.
Song Ci's tears fell down with a pop. It turned out that her daughter's life and death were not as good as his Bai Yueguang's son's fever.