Chapter 593 Bright and Clear Eyes

The next morning.

Bai Zhi got up early and put on exquisite nude makeup.

Li Haiyan is very skilled in appearance. On Bai Zhi's makeup table, there are first-line high-end products from skin care to makeup.

Bai Zhi opened the closet, took out the new white dress from Grandma Xiang's house, rolled up her hair casually, and went downstairs to go to the kitchen to make breakfast for everyone.

"Miss?" The servant was slightly surprised when he saw Bai Zhi walking downstairs in high spirits. The eldest daughter seemed to be different today than usual.

After a long while, the servant realized that the eldest lady usually went downstairs with support, but today...

Could it be that the eldest lady’s eyes are healed?

The servant's eyes moved to Bai Zhi's eyes and met those bright and clear eyes.

Bai Zhi smiled at the servant: "Good morning."

"Good morning, Miss..." the servant stammered, feeling surprised and happy in his heart, "I... I will go and tell the master and his wife the good news."

Bai Zhi didn't stop her, turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Less than ten minutes later, Song Siming and Li Haiyan appeared at the door of the kitchen.

"Xiao Zhi! Are your eyes healed?" Song Siming looked at Bai Zhi who was busy in the kitchen and stepped forward excitedly.

Bai Zhi turned her head and pretended to look at Song Siming. After a while, she said, "Dad, you are more handsome than in the photo."

In Song Siming's heart, this was the first time Bai Zhi saw him in person.

He excitedly grabbed Bai Zhi's hand and said with red eyes: "Thank God, you are finally well. Dad is so happy, so happy..."

Li Haiyan looked into Bai Zhi's eyes and was extremely shocked. Bai Zhi actually recovered overnight!

How can it be? Shouldn't she be blind for the rest of her life?

How could she get better! How could this be! ! !

"Xiao Zhi, you have good eyesight, how can you enter the kitchen? Just leave these to the servants." Li Haiyan put away the resentment in her heart and put on an impeccable smile on her face.

She gently pulled Bai Zhi and Song Siming to the restaurant to sit down, and then took the initiative to sit next to Bai Zhi. She looked at Bai Zhi seriously, with concern in her eyes: "Xiao Zhi, do you feel any discomfort in your eyes now? After eating, Do you want Licheng to take you to have the experts review you after breakfast?"

"Don't worry. In fact, I could vaguely see some bright lights before." Bai Zhi held Li Haiyan's hand affectionately, "I got up in the middle of the night last night to drink some water, and I felt like I saw something vaguely. I was in a daze at the time. I didn’t pay much attention to it, but when I opened my eyes in the morning, I was surprised to find that my eyes were completely healed.”

"You, you didn't tell us immediately when your eyes were healed. You actually came to the kitchen secretly. Although you are healed now, you still need to get more rest. Don't be careless."

Li Haiyan pinched Bai Zhi's face, looking like a loving mother.

"You took care of me in the past, so I want to do my best to be filial today." Bai Zhi pretended to be well-behaved and played against Li Haiyan.

Looking at the picture of a loving mother and a filial daughter, the servants praised Li Haiyan in their hearts. She was the most virtuous stepmother in history.

Song Siming looked at Bai Zhi's gloomy eyes and finally regained her luster. She couldn't help but burst into tears and said: "As long as you are safe, it is the best filial piety. Otherwise, how can I face your mother a hundred years later? Fortunately, God has eyes, so let Your eyes are healed."

When Li Haiyan heard Song Siming say such words, her heart was filled with hatred.

What does Song Siming, an old guy, mean by saying something like this? Is it possible that a hundred years from now he will be a dead couple with that short-lived ghost?

But she pretended not to care on her face and was busy helping the servants serve porridge to Song Siming and Bai Zhi.

When the time came again, the milk was handed to Angelica dahurica: "Now that my eyes are healed, I won't drink those medicated soups for now. The medicine is three-thirds poisonous. Although Chinese medicine is about warming and tonic, it's not good to drink it all the time."

"Okay." Bai Zhi gave Li Haiyan a sweet smile, picked up the milk and took a sip.

As early as a few weeks ago, she had begun to secretly pour away the soup Li Haiyan made specially for her.

Although he knew Li Haiyan's methods and would not do something as low-level as poisoning, it was hard to say that adding some medicine would make her eyes heal.

"Morning!" Song Licheng looked at Bai Zhi. As soon as he came downstairs, he heard the servants talking about the eldest lady's eyes being healed.

"Good morning, Licheng." Bai Zhi looked at Licheng with curiosity in her eyes, "Speaking of which, this is the first time I see you."

"Really? It's good that I didn't disappoint my sister." Song Licheng looked at Bai Zhi calmly, saying just yesterday that maybe she could just take a nap.

It turned out to be really good today. Are there really such coincidences in this world?

Song Licheng began to wonder, did his sister really recover completely last night?

Or was it that what he saw last night was not an illusion?

Song Licheng recalled how he saw Bai Zhi taking photos with her phone seriously last night, and the shock that flashed through her eyes when she looked up and saw him.

Could it be that he accidentally broke into her, so she told everyone that she was cured?

But what is her purpose in doing this?

Song Licheng fell into deep thought.

After breakfast, Bai Zhi went back upstairs. Within half an hour, she came down the stairs again carrying a small handbag.

Although he still looks the same as usual, his eyes have become brighter, and his whole person's temperament has become more agile.

Song Siming raised his head and glanced at Bai Zhi, "Xiao Zhi, where are you going? Dad wants to discuss something with you. The last movie has just been completed. This time you have to rest at home."

Bai Zhi smiled and nodded, "Dad, I did plan to do so. It is the flower season in Jiangcheng now. I have made an appointment with Meng Changxin and He Ziqing to go and see the flowers, and then prepare gifts for Xiaoke and Xiaoai on Children's Day."

Song Siming had no objection, and reminded him, "Okay, don't forget to ask the driver and bodyguards to follow you when you go out."

"Dad, I got it."

After Bai Zhi left, Li Haiyan directed the nanny in the kitchen to sort out the jars of stewed soup, and exclaimed loudly: "Xiao Zhi's eyes are finally healed, Siming, the big stone in my heart is about to fall."

Song Siming nodded and glanced at the jars jingling on the ground, "You have been troubled these days."

"Si Ming, I treat Xiaozhi as my own daughter, and I'm not happy if you say that. Now that Xiaozhi's eyes have healed, why not arrange Xiaozhi and Jianhua's wedding as soon as possible. Maybe, this time next year, we will have a grandson in our arms. "

Song Siming's smile suddenly froze, and he said firmly: "No, this matter can't be rushed. Long Jiuyan is pursuing Xiaozhi. If Xiaozhi and Jianhua are held at this juncture, it is tantamount to openly provoking Long Jiuyan. The Song family doesn't need to take this risk. "

"What era is this? The country is fighting against crime and evil. No matter how powerful Long Jiuyan is, can he ignore the law? "

Li Haiyan frowned, and there was dissatisfaction in her tone while speaking, but she still tried to restrain herself.