Entertainment headlines: director’s rules for chasing a wife - Chapter 312

“Hello!”

“Xiao Rui!”

Before Su Mu finished, Su Rui got on the bus and left. Looking at the red sports car speeding away, Su Mu reluctantly shook his head. It seems that he can’t be a matchmaker.

Two days later, the two earlier snows melted in the sun. Although the snow melted, the weather became colder.

The cold winter wind has blown the grass on the lawn and the leaves on both sides of the road, and the wooden stakes on both sides make Runze villa look more bleak and cold.

Although the cold wind blows outside, it is very warm inside.

“Sir…” seeing that song Tingchen only lowered his head and drank a mouthful of soup without moving his chopsticks, Mrs. Liu asked anxiously, “is the food not appetizing? What do you want to eat? I’ll redo it now. ”

Song Tingchen shook his head.

Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Zhang looked at each other, and they didn’t dare to speak again. These two days, Qin Youle locked in his bedroom and never went out. Song Tingchen’s face became more and more ugly day by day. His locked eyebrows showed his low mood.

“Mom Zhang, will Youle still refuse to come down for dinner?” After a long time, song Tingchen asked quietly.

Zhang Ma wiped her tears and said, “it’s the third day. Even if it’s an iron man, it’s time to eat.”

Song Tingchen’s hand on the table was clenched into a fist. After a while, he seemed to have made a great determination before he said, “Mom Zhang, you go and ask the lockmen to come right away.”

“Yes.” Zhang’s mother heard it and immediately ran aside to make a phone call.

Song Tingchen left the table and went upstairs.

One, two, three, song Tingchen has been knocking at the door, but he can’t get any response.

“I don’t care if you want to come out or not, I’ve called the master who opened the door,” song Tingchen shouted outside the door. “Anyway, you have to come out today.”

Inside the door, there was still silence.

An hour later, the master who opened the door began to work at the door.

Song Tingchen, Zhang Ma and Liu Ma all stood quietly outside the door. Everyone was very nervous. Qin Youle hadn’t eaten anything for three days.

“Mom Zhang, is the porridge ready?” Song Tingchen asked coldly, his face gloomy and terrible.

“It’s ready,” nodded Mrs. Zhang. “It’s been boiling for an hour. When the door opens, Youle can drink.”

If Zhang Ma and Liu Ma hadn’t known song Tingchen’s temper well, they would have trembled with fear. Every time song Tingchen keeps a straight face, he can feel a chill when he is close to him.

“Is it almost ready?” The more critical the moment came, the more uneasy song Tingchen was.

“Right away, right away.” The master who opened the door nervously wiped a sweat. He had been buried in his work and didn’t dare to look at Song Tingchen.

“It’s almost the last process.” The master said with a sigh of relief.

Just then, the door was opened from the inside.

“This……” looking at the door being slowly opened, the master looked at Song Tingchen in some doubt.

“Youle!” Song Tingchen pushed away, and the master hurriedly greeted him.

“Tingchen, I……” before Qin Youle finished, she fell into song Tingchen’s arms as soon as it was dark.

“Youle!”

“Madam!”

There was chaos at the door.

When Qin Youle woke up again, song Tingchen’s haggard face first came into her eyes.

“Are you awake?” Seeing Qin Youle open his eyes, song Tingchen said hoarsely, “you scared me to death. It’s OK. How do you feel? Is there anything wrong? ”

Qin Youle shook her head weakly. She looked up and saw a hanging bottle.

“You fainted just now,” song Tingchen explained gently, “the family doctor came. He said you had some malnutrition. You’ll be fine after the infusion. Do you feel uncomfortable now?”

Qin Youle closed her eyes and shook her head. In fact, she felt dizzy.

“I know you’re very tired now,” song Tingchen said in a low voice. “First, have a good rest. I’ll go down and see how mom Zhang’s porridge is. I’ll bring it up for you.”

Just as song Tingchen stood up to go, Qin Youle reached out and took his hand.

“What’s the matter?” Seeing Qin Youle looking at him with wide eyes, song Tingchen sat back again. He reached out and fiddled with her long hair and said painfully, “look at you. You’re already thin, but now you’re even thinner.”

“How’s Qiqi?” Qin Youle asked weakly. In fact, over the past three days, she has been concerned about the child’s situation every day, but she just didn’t know how to accept the child for a moment.

“Qiqi is fine,” song Tingchen said slowly, looking at Qin Youle affectionately. “Mother Liu goes to the hospital to take care of her children every day, and Liang Yin and Zhao Ting go to see them every day. The doctor said it was just some trauma on the head. It’s nothing serious. Moreover, he will not leave scars in the future. He will still be a beautiful child. ”

“Really?” Qin Youle was so excited that tears filled his eyes. “Is he really okay? He shed so much blood that day, I thought we were going to… ”

Seeing the crystal tears falling from the corners of Qin Youle’s eyes, song Tingchen was very distressed. He reached out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes and said slowly, “I didn’t lie to you. Every time I go to see him, he flashes his eyes and smiles at me. In half a month, he can be discharged from the hospital. ”

“Yes, yes.” Qin Youle nodded heavily.

“Shall I go down and have a look? You have a rest first. ” Seeing Qin Youle’s tired appearance, song Tingchen is not willing to let Qin Youle bother talking again.

Qin Youle skillfully closed her eyes. Although she had a lot of words to say to song Tingchen, she was really too tired and her strength seemed to have been taken away.

As soon as song Tingchen came downstairs, Qin Huai appeared in the living room.

“Dad, why are you here?” Song Tingchen said unexpectedly, “is it so late that you came alone?”

Song Tingchen glanced at Qin Huai’s back and saw that there was no one. He said anxiously, “it’s so late. You’re still carrying people around.”

“Don’t worry.” Qin Huai patted song Tingchen on the shoulder and said, “your people are all behind me. Nothing will happen. And it’s still early now. I’m worried about Youle, so I’ll take a look. ”

Speaking of Youle, song Tingchen’s face immediately changed.

“What happened to Youle?” Qin Huai asked nervously. He was keenly aware of the subtle change in Song Tingchen’s look.

“The family doctor has just left,” song Tingchen said quietly. “Youle is very weak and fainted just now. But now I’m awake and still giving fluids upstairs. ”

Hearing song Tingchen’s words, Qin Huai’s eyes cast a shadow.

“Come on, Tingchen,” Qin Huai asked in a low voice, “I have something to ask you.”

“Here you are, Mr. Qin.” Zhang’s mother, who had just come out of the kitchen, saw Qin Huai appear in the living room and said excitedly, “how’s your body?”

“I’m fine.” Seeing a bowl of porridge in mother Zhang’s hand, Qin Huai glanced upstairs and asked with concern, “is this sent to Youle?”

“Yes,” said mother Zhang with a worried look, “the doctor said Youle was too weak. But now that she has just resumed her diet, it’s best not to eat too greasy things, so I cooked her some millet porridge. ”

“Zhang Ma,” song Tingchen said quietly, “send it to Youle and watch her drink.”

“OK.” Knowing that song Tingchen and Qin Huai had something to talk about, Zhang’s mother left wisely.

“Wait a minute,” Qin Huai suddenly turned and called Zhang Ma, “Zhang Ma, don’t talk about me first.”

“Mr. Qin…” Zhang Ma looked at Qin Huai suspiciously, but soon she nodded.

Zhang Ma and Liu Ma both understood what had happened in the hospital the previous two days. Zhang’s mother knew that Qinhuai had his concerns now. She silently carried Xiaomi porridge upstairs.

“Dad, sit down.” Song Tingchen poured a glass of boiled water for Qin Huai and whispered, “don’t worry, Youle won’t go downstairs. If you have anything, just say it. ”

“OK.” Qin Huai said directly, “I’ve always wanted to come to you these two days, but considering that you’re busy, I didn’t come for a week. I came here tonight for only two purposes. One is to know Youle’s life experience, and the other is that I want to meet that man. ”

“You said you wanted to see Li TIANYAO?” Song Tingchen frowned. He shook his head and said, “Dad, I don’t think you’re suitable to meet now.”

“I must see him,” Qin Huai insisted. “I must know what kind of person Youle’s biological father is.”

“Dad, your purpose should be more than that.”

Qin Huai looked at Song Tingchen. He paused and whispered, “yes, I’m not going to let Youle leave me, so I had to let that man leave Youle.”

Song Tingchen took a deep breath and said, “Dad, to tell you the truth, Youle hasn’t said anything about this matter. I think if you want to meet, you’d better wait until Youle makes a statement, otherwise it’s unfair to her. ”

“Song Tingchen, what do you mean?” Qin Huai looked a little angry, and his hand held the water cup tightly.

“Dad, don’t be angry,” song Tingchen waved to Qin Huai to calm down. He continued to explain, “I can understand your mood, but you can’t ignore Youle’s feelings. She is also a party. Moreover, Youle has the right to choose, although I’m almost sure she won’t recognize Li TIANYAO. ”

“I think Youle had better not meet that Li TIANYAO,” Qin Huai said excitedly. “A person who has never met suddenly told her that he is her biological father. Do you know how hurt Youle is?”

Song Tingchen put one hand on the sofa. He quietly looked at Qin Huai and was silent.

“In short, I ask to see Li TIANYAO first,” Qin Huai said firmly. “I want to verify what happened that year face to face, otherwise, I won’t believe it.”

“Dad, I understand how you feel now,” song Tingchen took a deep breath. “I can arrange for you to meet Li TIANYAO. But before meeting, you must accept the fact that Youle and Li TIANYAO are your own father and daughter. ”

“Are you so sure?” Qin Huai’s eyes were hurt.

Song Tingchen paused, nodded and said affirmatively, “I have asked the identification center to make three reports, all of which show that Youle and Li TIANYAO are their own father and daughter.”

Qin Huai shook his hand with the water and accidentally spilled some of the boiled water.

“Dad…”

“I’m fine.” Qin Huai shook his head. He didn’t find it. The water flowed in along his cuff.