Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“…” Song looked quietly at Song Nan, his eyes swept past the complexity.

Relatives are important, but she has lived in the Song family for so many years, they never thought of her as a family.

Always, no matter what, first time, marry her wrong.

Even Song Jiuyue's death was married to her.

“I'm sorry for your loss. ”

Song looked deeply at Song Nan: “Since I promised to take good care of you, I would not ignore you. ”

“Go away!” Song Nan wants to strangle Song when he sees her now.

“You... take care.” Song did not worry. Turn around and get out.

“Stop!” Song Nam suddenly drank again.

Song Wuxi stopped, turned around and looked at Song Nam.

“I want to see the last face of Jiuyue. Did her bones come back?” Song Nan's sad eyes bore a slight resentment for Song.

Song was not worried and said, “There are no bones. ”

Song Nam's face changed dramatically: “What do you mean? ”

“Jiuyue...”

“Speak clearly! ”

Song Wan Wan Wan to tell a lie to make Song Nam's heart less sore.

But when she finished, Song Nam yelled and interrupted her words.

She couldn't think of any better lies at the moment.

“Say it!” Seeing her hesitate, the grieving wrath of Song Nam was unstoppable.

“She was eaten by lions in the woods with no bones.” Song is not worried.

“Ah...” Song Nan heard, his heart suddenly ached, his face and lip color suddenly purple.

His hand tightly covered his sore heart, paralyzed on the couch, breathed in and out, made an abnormal sound, and his body shook.

At first glance, Song Huixiang hurried forward: “Dad... Master Song! ”

……

……

Song Nam was taken to the hospital for rescue.

The doctor told Song that the patient's condition was not ideal and asked her to prepare for the aftermath.

Song Weiwei walked into the intensive care unit in a dust suit.

Song Nan was lying on a push bed, wearing an oxygen mask and a trachea.

His face was unusual, the instrument next to him, beeping.

“Mrs. Gu.” A male doctor came from another room and stood next to Song.

“I came to see him.” Song looked at the doctor without worries and said.

“Mm-hmm.” The doctor nodded.

Song Wuxi approached the bed. At this time, Song Nan closed his eyes and slowly opened his eyes.

Blood fills the eyes.

At this point, look at him. He's not tough anymore, he's weak.

Bloody eyes cannot hide the sorrow and grief of losing her daughter.

When he saw Song Li Xiao, he moved his finger a little, his lips under the oxygen cover, in a gentle motion, the eyes, like there was something to talk to Song Li Xiao.

“If you have anything to say, keep your body in order.” As soon as Song looked at his expression, he knew he had something to say to himself.

She thinks it's cursing her, if it's really cursing her, or save it, and raise yourself to curse.

Song Nan raised his hand slowly, suddenly pulled the oxygen mask, and he was in a hurry to breathe. At first sight, the doctor next to him panicked and hurried forward to persuade him: “Mr. Song, you are in serious condition, you cannot wear the oxygen mask without wearing it. Please put it on! ”

Song Nan ignored the doctor's persuasion and locked his eyes straight on Song's worry-free face.

Song Minxie bent down and looked at him: “Speak quickly, put on an oxygen mask and take good care of yourself. ”

“I know... I know I'm dying...”

“Don't be ridiculous.” Song's worry-free gaze was slightly dim.

“If you can... just... for my sake... protect the Song Clan... will you? ”