The daughter of a famous family sat on the bench for about an hour, but she finally called Qiao Shaorong.

"Xiao Cai?" Qiao Shaorong's voice sounded very pleasant, "Why do you think of calling me?"

Wen Cai paused slightly and said embarrassedly: "Have you disturbed?"

"No." Qiao Shaorong said, "It's just... you rarely call me on your own."

Wen Cai pursed her lips before saying, "Sorry, Mr. Qiao, I'm not very good at taking the initiative to contact people."

"I know." Qiao Shaorong chuckled and said, "Do you think I will blame you?"

Wen Cai's face became hot, and then he slowly said: "Then... Mr. Qiao, how are you doing recently?"

"It's pretty good." Qiao Shaorong said with a smile, "Where are you?"

Wen Cai was not careful that he had transferred the topic to her so quickly, and was a little embarrassed for a while. After a long time, he could only follow him. After all, she just heard something about Song Xiyuan without any hesitation, and could not be completely sure of anything. It seemed that it was not very good to speak rashly.

"I'm pretty good too." Wen Cai whispered.

"By the way, the school will start the day after tomorrow, right? Are you ready?"

Qiao Shaorong asked this, and Wen Cai was suddenly stunned, and finally said truthfully: "I have asked for leave from the school."

Qiao Shaorong paused: "What happened?"

Wen Cai hesitated for a moment, but finally told him everything. After hearing this, Qiao Shaorong was silent for a moment.

"...So the school may delay for a while." Wen Cai whispered.

"Yes." Qiao Shaorong responded lightly, then laughed again, "I'm in the suburbs, a little far from the city, otherwise I should have come back to treat you to dinner. Now, I can only owe you first."

"Mr. Qiao, are you in the suburbs?" Wen Cai said hurriedly.

"Yes, what's wrong when inspecting the land here?"

Wen Cai paused for a long time before saying, "Mr. Qiao, your sudden joining the business district of A City has undoubtedly brought great benefits to the economy of A City, but at the same time, it has also hurt the interests of some people. It is easy to hide from open guns, but it is difficult to prevent hidden arrows. Mr. Qiao, you must be careful."

Qiao Shaorong seemed to notice her intention of reminding her, paused for a moment before saying, "I understand."

"Yes." Wen Cai agreed, and when he looked up, he suddenly saw a familiar figure walking out of the inpatient department in front of him, and then strode towards the hospital door.

She was startled and hurriedly said to Qiao Shaorong on the phone: "Mr. Qiao, let's do this for now. I have something to do. I won't tell you for the time being."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Cai immediately trotted and chased him until he left the hospital gate before he caught him.

Song Xiyuan was already preparing to get on the bus. Qin Yang, who was standing beside the bus, looked embarrassed. He suddenly saw Wen Cai appearing at the door and was overjoyed: "Ms. Wen."

Song Xiyuan looked back at her and got into the car.

Wen Cai quickly opened the door of the passenger seat and sat in: "Where are you going?"

"I have something to do." Song Xiyuan said, and was about to start the car.

Wen Cai suddenly held down the car key and said, "Mr. Song, you are sick. Even if you don't consider your own health, please think about the innocent citizens of City A. You can drive like this as a dangerous driving, right?"

Song Xiyuan suddenly turned his head and looked at her and smiled: "Are you afraid that I will endanger the lives of the general public, or are you afraid that I will go out to deal with your 'Mr. Qiao'?"

Wen Cai was stunned. Before he could answer, several doctors and nurses suddenly rushed out of the hospital and stopped Song Xiyuan's car: "Mr. Song, where are you going? You can't leave the hospital!"

Song Xiyuan had a calm face, pushed Wen Cai's hand away, quickly started the car, then backed away, avoided the medical staff, and then rushed forward.

Wen Cai was startled: "Song Xiyuan!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed out of the car not far away and was suddenly stopped by a brake. Wen Cai did not wear a seat belt and leaned forward heavily. He finally stood up and looked at Song Xiyuan. He found that he was leaning in the driver's seat, putting his hands on his stomach, and gasping for breath.

Wen Cai suddenly changed his face and said angrily: "What are you going to do! Knowing what your body is, and knowing that so many people are worried about you, why are you still doing things randomly?"

Song Xiyuan endured the pain and turned his head to look at her: "What about you?"

"What?" Wen Cai was stunned.

"Are you worried about me?"

Wen Cai looked at him and had no answer for a long time.

Song Xiyuan suddenly laughed low and said self-deprecatingly: "No, of course I know if it is nonsense. You should only be your Mr. Qiao, right?"

A large number of medical staff behind him had already chased after him. Seeing that Song Xiyuan's face changed in pain, he hurriedly said: "Send Mr. Song back to the hospital! Where is the stretcher! Carry the stretcher over!"

Song Xiyuan looked at Wen Cai who was silent again, suddenly pushed open the car door and got out of the car: "What stretcher do you want? I'm not a useless person yet!"

The doctor was stunned and quickly called a nurse to come forward to support Song Xiyuan, and then persuaded him to return to the hospital.

Wen Cai was still sitting in the car, watching a group of medical staff accompany him towards the hospital from the rearview mirror, but just after walking out for a while, Song Xiyuan suddenly fell down!

The medical staff suddenly became in a mess, and the stretcher he had just prepared came in handy. After hurriedly putting the unconscious Song Xiyuan on, he ran towards the hospital.

Qin Yang accompanied the medical staff to send Song Xiyuan back to the ward. Only then did he realize that Wen Cai had not come back yet, so he hurriedly ran outside again and happened to see Wen Cai driving the car back to the hospital door.

Fortunately, she didn't leave like this. Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward and said, "Miss Wen, Mr. Song has been sent to the ward. The doctor is checking him now."

Wen Cai responded softly before getting out of the car.

Seeing that her expression was not very clear, Qin Yang paused and said, "Ms. Wen, Mr. Song's condition is really serious. His stomach has started to get into trouble since Miss Wen left. Maybe it was because she was harassed by Miss Wen, and she felt that everything was not eaten. Later, she ate less and less, but she was too excessive tobacco and alcohol, so she forced herself into this."

"Is it my fault?" Wen Cai paused for a moment, and suddenly looked up at him.

Qin Yang was stunned and hurriedly said, "I don't mean that."

Suddenly, the sound of a car came from behind him again. Then, the car stopped, and then Fu Sinian's voice came: "It's not your fault, it's stephen's fault."

Wen Cai stood there, without looking back or answering.

Fu Sinian got out of the car, stood beside her, and whispered: "It's wrong to love too late, it's wrong to not understand that lovers are wrong, and it's also wrong to not dare to love. But wing, stephen doesn't know it's wrong, can't you give him a chance to atone for sin?"

Wen Cai plucked the hair beside his ears and didn't say anything.

Fu Sinian sighed softly and said, "Actually, there is still stephen in your heart. Otherwise, no matter how much Aunt Wen advised you, you wouldn't have come, right? It may be really difficult to accept stephen at this time. But you just rejected it and did not try to accept it. In this way, you will never be able to truly face your heart in your life."

After hearing this, Wen Cai suddenly chuckled: "I thought you were gentle and humble, but I didn't expect you to be self-righteous."

Fu Sinian also smiled: "Are I self-righteous? I will naturally know the truth in the future. But now, you promised Aunt Wen to help her persuade Stephen. Should you do your best?"

Wen Cai froze and then closed his eyes helplessly.

Fu Sinian smiled, turned around and walked to the car, took a few bags of things out, and said to Wen Cai: "I bought vegetables. Although stephen can only eat liquid food, you should eat normally. He is so persistent about the food you cook, and I also want to try your skills, so I came to eat with shamelessness."

The few people returned to the upper floor. Song Xiyuan was still unconscious and was afraid that they would not wake up for a while. Wen Cai cooked a few dishes and invited Fu Sinian and Qin Yang to eat together.

As soon as the dishes were put on the table, Fu Sinian and Qin Yang couldn't wait to grab the chopsticks and taste it. Finally, the two looked at each other.

Wen Cai put three bowls of rice on the table and said, "Look, you all have eaten it, it tastes so ordinary. I don't think there is anything to be persistent about."

"No, it's delicious, too." Qin Yang said.

"Maybe, stephen just likes this ordinary taste?" Fu Sinian smiled, "I like it very much. Basically, except when I go to Stephen's house to have a free meal, I rarely eat home-cooked dishes, and I feel very happy every time I eat it."

Hearing this, Wen Cai couldn't help but chuckled: "Exaggerate."

"There is no false words." Fu Sinian pointed to the way of heaven.

Wen Cai forced a smile again, lowered her head and fiddled with the rice in the bowl, looking like she had no appetite.

Qin Yang is not picky, and Fu Sinian has a special liking for home-cooked dishes, so both of them eat very well.

After a long time, Wen Cai suddenly looked up at Fu Sinian: "How is your sister...?"

Fu Sinian was stunned and suddenly choked. He quickly picked up the water cup on the table and drank two sips of water before calming down.

Qin Yang glanced at the two of them curiously, but saw Wen Cai still staring at Fu Sinian quietly.

Fu Sinian put down the water cup, remained silent for a moment before saying, "Wing, I'm sorry, the balance between emotion and reason may be achieved by only a saint. I may be still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the saint."

Wen Cai smiled faintly when she heard this: "I know that if it were me, I wouldn't have made the right choice."

Fu Sinian fell silent and frowned and said, "She had a big fight with me a few months ago, and then ran away from home and ran to her classmates."

"So...you can do caregivers for my father, which is a compensation?" Wen Cai suddenly said.

Fu Sinian was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect her to know. After a pause, she smiled and said, "Just like you took care of me in the UK, you were thinking about atonement for your father, and now... I also want to atone for Ruruo. Of course... it's too insignificant."

Qin Yang next to him was confused, but now he seemed to have suddenly understood something. He opened his mouth wide in surprise, as if he could not accept such a fact.

Wen Cai saw his expression and came to his senses and smiled faintly: "It's all injustice."

Fu Seven sighed lightly: "I dare not ask you to forgive Ruruo, just hope you don't take your anger on Stephen."

Wen Cai picked up the water cup, took a sip of water quietly, but no answer.

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When Song Xiyuan woke up again, it was already the next day during the day. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Wen Cai sitting beside his bed, looking down at a document, looking at the cover, which was Wen's board of directors.

Song Xiyuan moved, Wen Caicai looked up at him, and was stunned for a moment, then he returned to his calm expression: "You are awake, do you want to eat something?"

Song Xiyuan turned his head powerlessly and sighed in his heart.

In fact, before fainting, he wanted to say something angry to her, but he couldn't bear to let it go, afraid that after she said it, she would really leave. Now that he woke up and saw that she was still here, he felt happy and sad.

Seeing that he did not answer, Wen Cai stood up and opened the thermos at the head of the bed, saying, "Drink some porridge."

Song Xiyuan frowned in disgust: "It's white porridge again."

Wen Cai paused, and after a while, he said calmly again: "You make your stomach so hard that you can only eat liquid food, preferably white porridge."
To be continued...