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He ate dinner in silence by himself and cleaned up the kitchen. When he left, Wen Cai opened his bag and took out his mobile phone to check. There were more than a dozen missed calls, all from Song Xiyuan, and because he had been there before

When she was in the hospital, she set her phone to vibrate and didn't receive any calls.

After getting in the car, Wen Cai quickly called back.

"Xiao Cai?" Song Xiyuan answered the phone quickly, seeming a little unsure if the caller was her.

"It's me." Wen Cai said quickly.

Then, she clearly heard his voice on the other end breathing a sigh of relief, and then his voice became stern again: "Where did you go? Why didn't you answer the phone?"

He must be worried about something happening to her, right? Wen Cai felt a little sorry and touched his nose: "I went back to the small house and set the vibrator on the phone, but I didn't hear anything."

He breathed a sigh of relief again, and then said viciously: "Come back quickly, you will feel better when you come back!"

After hanging up the phone, Wen Cai exhaled slightly and started the car.

In fact, at this moment, she finally made up her mind to seek justice for her father, which actually completely separated Song Xiyuan from this matter. For her, collecting evidence of Fu Siruo's crime was one thing, and falling in love with Song Xiyuan was another matter.

It was another matter. He was her husband and the father of her future children. In any case, she should not affect the relationship between the two of them because of Fu Siruo's matter.

When Wen Cai got home, Song Qiwan seemed to have not gotten off work yet, and his car was not seen in the parking lot, but Wen Xin had arrived home, and Wen Cai was slightly relieved.

Wen Xin is at home. If someone is going crazy, he should take it easy.

As soon as she walked into the house, she saw Aunt Zhang clearing away the dishes in the dining room. She heard the footsteps and turned around to see her coming back, so she laughed: "Young lady is back, have you had dinner? I left some food for you."

"No need, Aunt Zhang, I've eaten." Wen Cai changed his shoes and walked into the living room. He saw Wen Xin sitting on the sofa watching cartoons with his daughter in his arms, while Song Xiyuan sat beside her with his back to her, his face somber.

Water can drip out.

When Wen Xin saw her coming back, he kept winking at her, which meant that Song Xiyuan was in a bad mood. Of course Wen Cai understood it, put down his bag, walked behind Song Xiyuan, stretched out his hand to squeeze his shoulders, and said, "I'm sorry.

, I really didn’t hear the phone ring, so I didn’t receive your call..."

Song Xiyuan stared at the messy animated characters on the TV screen and snorted slightly: "Then you won't come back for dinner, and you won't remember to make a phone call?"

"I..." Wen Cai was speechless. Her mind was on other things at the time, so she didn't want to get so much. After all, it was wrong to say it.

Seeing this, Wen Xin finally came out to smooth things over and hit Song Xiyuan hard: "What do you look like? My daughter-in-law, who just got me back yesterday, started to make a bad face today! Go back and run away from Xiao Caiqi. If you continue to do what you asked for,

I'm afraid it won't be that easy when Xiaocai comes back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Xiyuan glared at Wen Xin, and Wen Cai blushed in embarrassment.

"What's wrong?" Wen Xin waved his hand and slapped him again, "How dare you glare at me? I've rebelled against you!"

"Mom." Wen Cai quickly stopped Wen Xin and said to Song Xiyuan, "Today is indeed my fault. Why don't I apologize to you?"

Song Xiyuan then snorted again: "What kind of apology?"

Wen Cai was a little helpless. He took out his phone and looked at the calendar, and said, "In the next week, I will put all my time at your disposal, okay?"

A smile appeared at the corners of Song Xiyuan's lips, and then he reached out and pulled her to sit on the sofa, holding her in his arms and watching those colorful cartoon characters with her.

"Xiao Cai, men can't be indulgent." Wen Xin suddenly sighed meaningfully, "You have to let him coax you. How can you coax him?"

Hearing this, Wen Cai couldn't help but chuckle, but Song Xiyuan was unhappy: "Beauty Wen, are you my biological mother or my mother-in-law? Do you teach your daughter-in-law like this?"

Wen Xin raised her face slightly: "I just hurt Xiaocai, what can you do?"

"What else can I do?" Song Xiyuan's smile widened, "You love my wife, of course I am happy and couldn't be happier, right wife?"

Wen Cai was so excited by his disgusting words that he felt goosebumps all over his body. He couldn't help but hit him, and then quietly watched TV again.

Before the cartoon was even halfway through, the landline phone at home suddenly rang. Wen Xin was holding her daughter and was not available to answer the phone. Song Xiyuan had never been too lazy to answer the phone at home. When Wen Cai saw that he didn't move, he couldn't help but hit him again.

Then he passed over him and picked up the phone next to the sofa: "Hello?"

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment and then said, "Is it Miss Wen?"

Qin Ning.

Wen Cai's face couldn't help but change: "Is something wrong?"

"Yes." Qin Ning responded and said, "Dad just fainted in the company. Please inform my wife."

Wen Cai was shocked and looked up at Wen Xin: "Mom, dad fainted in the company!"

Wen Xin was shocked and his face turned pale instantly.

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When Song Xiyuan drove Wen Xin and Wen Cai to the hospital, Song Qiwan had already woken up and was taking medicine under the care of the nurse. In the ward, brothers Qin Ning and Qin Yang were both there.

"Qi Wan!" As soon as Wen Xin heard that Song Qi Wan had fainted, she was immediately frightened out of her mind. She didn't even care about Qin Ning being here. She went straight in and ran to the bedside, holding Song Qi Wan's hand. "What's the matter? Come on.

Isn’t his condition stable now? Why did he suddenly faint again?”

Song Qiwan's face was still a little pale, but he was already fully awake. Seeing Wen Xin's anxious state, he hurriedly patted her hand to comfort her: "It's okay, don't worry, the doctor has already said that I'm fine."

Song Xiyuan and Wen Cai stood behind Wen Xin. Because Qin Ning was there, Song Xiyuan's face was inevitably a little ugly and he did not speak. Wen Cai could only say: "Then why did you faint suddenly?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qiwan's attending doctor walked into the ward. When he heard this, he took the initiative and said: "It's because of overwork. Mr. Song had a heart problem before. He should have a good rest after he recovered, but

He couldn't let go of the work he was doing, so he worked until eight o'clock today and didn't get off work. No, he fainted."

"Doctor Luo." Wen Xin looked at him quickly, "Then did this fainting have any impact on his heart?"

"The impact is not big, but if you continue to work like this for a long time, it will definitely not work." Dr. Luo sighed, "I have advised him to retire a long time ago, but..."

Before he finished speaking, he added: "It's nothing serious. You can be discharged from the hospital after a short rest. Remember, don't work too hard anymore."

After hearing this, Wen Cai looked at Song Xiyuan with some guilt for some reason. In fact, she was also surprised when Song Xiyuan took over the Xi Yao Group, because Song Qiwan was only in his early fifties at that time, and there was no need for him to be so early.

He retired and handed over the company to his son, but it turned out that it was because his body could no longer bear the load. But unexpectedly, Song Xiyuan gave up and left midway. As a result, Song Qiwan had to come out again, and his body collapsed again.

Sure enough, Wen Xin immediately turned her head and looked at her son angrily: "Xi Yuan, did you hear that? Do you have to exhaust your father to death to feel at ease?"

Song Xiyuan held his forehead, turned away and sighed.

This situation is really embarrassing, because Qin Ning is still in the ward. Song Qiwan stretched out his hand and comforted Wen Xin: "Axin, don't get angry, we will discuss these matters when we get back."

Wen Xin's expression softened slightly and she looked at him: "How do you feel now? Can you leave?"

Song Qiwan nodded and stood up with Wen Xin's help.

When he was about to walk out of the ward, he inevitably bumped into Qin Ning. Wen Xin's face didn't look good, but Qin Ning still just smiled: "Dad, be careful and go back and have a good rest. I'll stay here to complete the procedures."

.”

Song Qiwan nodded, looked at Qin Ning for a moment, and after a long time, he said to him his first words since his identity was exposed: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Qin Ning's smile widened further: "Madam, you are speaking harshly, it's just a matter of your job."

Wen Xin helped Song Qiwan out of the ward. Song Xiyuan dragged Wen Cai's hand and followed him. When he passed by Qin Ning, he suddenly turned his head and smiled faintly at Qin Ning: "I'm really troubling you."

Qin Ning still smiled: "I told you it's an internal matter, so there's no need to be polite."

"It's better to be polite." Song Xiyuan's eyes were deep and his smile was cold, "You're not one of our own."

After saying that, he didn't look at him again and pulled Wen Cai towards the door.

The smile on Qin Ning's face froze slightly, but the next moment, it returned to normal.

Although Qin Yang is no longer Song Xiyuan's assistant, when the two passed by Qin Yang, Qin Yang was still the same as before: "Mr. Song, Miss Wen, go slowly."
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