Chapter 84 She Won't Suicide

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Summer nights are only sweltering, not cool. Song Xi stays in a hospital with a constant temperature all year round. In fact, she is afraid of the heat, but she can sit on the swing for a whole night.

She didn't know what she was obsessed with, she knew it would not help, maybe she just wanted to do something differently, otherwise there would be nowhere to put the sorrow in her heart, and she would go crazy.

When the sky was bright and there were cleaners in the complex, Song Xi got up from the swing, went to the door of the house to look around again, and then left the complex through the back door.

There is a commercial street at the back door, not very prosperous, but very convenient, Song Xi came to the door of a small noodle shop, because it was too early, there were no customers in the shop, only the boss and his wife were sitting at the front desk.

Song Xi didn't sleep all night, and her eyes were swollen from crying again. In addition, after Song Yuanqing's accident, she hadn't been here for three or four months. It is estimated that the boss and his wife didn't recognize her for a while. What?"

Song Xi replied in a low voice, "Beef noodles."

"Do you eat chili?"

"Um."

Song Xi sat down at a table facing away from others. If she had eaten with Song Yuanqing in the past, she would have told her, "It's more spicy and more vinegary."

I really don't want to speak today, so just let it go.

The water in the pot is boiling, and the noodles will be cooked soon after being put in, and then poured with a ladle of braised beef, a handful of green onions and coriander.

The boss personally brought it to Song Xi, "Be careful of burning."

Song Xi lowered his gaze, "Thank you."

Breaking apart the disposable chopsticks, Song Xi lowered her head and stirred the noodles. An electric fan was hung on the upper right of her. When the wind blew, the fragrant and hot air in the bowl was blown all over her face. When she paused with her hands, her nose became sore in an instant. .

Song Xi thought of Song Yuanqing again, and thought of the scene where the two of them came to eat noodles in the morning.

After taking out the napkin, Song Xi raised his hand to wipe his tears, the quality of the tissue was not very good, it was a bit cut, Song Xi sniffed his nose, not wanting to be noticed, so with the sour in his mouth, it tasted like chewy noodles.

Stomach hurts from hunger, but heart is full of panic, Song Xi can't eat after only a few mouthfuls, so he gives the money and leaves the noodle shop.

It was only 6:15, and there were not many people on the street. Occasionally, parents could see parents sending their children to school.

Song Xi stood by the side of the road, hesitating and not knowing how to go next, she didn't want to go to the hospital, and she didn't want to go back to George Sheng's side, for a moment, Song Xi was surprised that Yecheng was so big, and she used to be busy talking about it, but she didn't It's time to play, now it's all right, let her choose, she doesn't know where to go.

If a person's heart is hurt, his eyes will be irritated by everything he looks at. Song Xi saw a father helping his daughter with her schoolbag. The daughter looked to be six or seven years old at most. The two walked past Song Xi holding hands.

The man said: "You listen to the teacher at school. Dad is free on weekends. He will take you to Happy Valley."

The little girl immediately jumped up and said: "I am obedient, the teacher praised me yesterday."

"Really? Then Dad also praised you, what do you want to eat?"

Song Xi stared at the backs of the two, feeling like a jealous wife, she was jealous that the little girl could hold her father's hand openly.

After watching for a few seconds, Song Xi turned his eyes away, there were passers-by by him, he was afraid that others would think she was crazy.

But she had an idea in her mind for a moment, who is not her father's heart?

Song Xi stood by the street, waited for a while, and stopped a taxi.

After getting in the car, she said, "Ningwan Fishing Ground."

Ningwan Fishing Ground is located on the outskirts of Yecheng, and it takes an hour to drive to the city center without traffic jams. Sitting in the back seat, Song Xi was exhausted to the extreme, but when he closed his eyes, he felt his temples throbbing, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Stop and go all the way, drove for an hour and twenty minutes, the taxi stopped in front of Ningwan Fishing Ground, Song Xi gave the money to get off, checked the time, then took out his mobile phone and called Ding Huiqin.

When the phone was connected, Song Xi said, "Director Ding, I'm sorry to ask you for leave again. I want to take my annual leave in advance. Is it convenient for you?"

Ding Huiqin asked, "Is there anything urgent?"

Song Xi held the phone, frowning lightly.

Originally, she didn't want to talk about it, but some things should be discussed sooner rather than later, and everyone should know. Song Xi choked with sobs and replied in a low voice, "I think I need to rest for a few days about my dad's matter, otherwise it will affect my work." .”

When Ding Huiqin heard it, she also had a noticeable pause, and then lowered her voice and asked, "How is your father?"

Song Xi endured it again and again, raised his hand to the tip of his nose, and tears rolled down his face.

Ding Huiqin quickly said: "Let's not talk anymore, I'll give you a leave of absence, you can take a few days off if you want, don't worry about the hospital, I'm looking after the fund."

Song Xi said in a suppressed voice, "Thank you Director Ding."

Ding Huiqin sighed: "Thank you, go get busy, if you need help, call anytime."

Song Xi answered, and when the phone was hung up, she covered her eyes with the back of her hand and sobbed in an empty place.

After crying, and tired of crying, Song Xi took out a tissue and blew his nose, then walked into the fishing ground.

These years, Song Yuanqing and Song Xi have lived together, Song Xi never felt lonely and regretful, but felt that Song Yuanqing had given her too many good memories.

Maybe it was because he was afraid that she would lack maternal love, so he was both a father and a mother. Although he was so busy with work that he took off, he was still able to create a happy time for the father and daughter.

When Song Xi was eleven years old, Song Yuanqing took him to go fishing for the first time. This was a test of patience. Usually children couldn’t sit still, but Song Xijue was very interesting, especially watching the fish he caught, and finally changed Becoming a Chinese meal on her own table will give her a special sense of accomplishment.

So after that, Song Yuanqing made an agreement with her that no matter how busy she was, she would take a free time once a month, and the two of them would go fishing together. It took a long time for fishing, and the father and daughter could share their problems and achievements in their respective fields of work. It sounded like the government held a meeting to make a report.

Song Xi went into the fishing ground and took the fishing gear that he and Song Yuanqing had stored here. When fishing, Song Yuanqing's pole was propped beside him, as if he was here, just walked away temporarily, and came back in a while.

In Cuicheng Mountain Villa, George Sheng didn't go downstairs until noon. He just came home last night, and his friend called him to go out because he had something to do. He didn't come back until early in the morning.

Glancing at the entrance, he could easily judge whether Song Xi came back and left, or never came back.

Didn't come back all night, where did she stay all night?

Her figure remained in his mind for less than five seconds, and George Sheng quickly thought of other things, and he was busy until six or seven o'clock in the evening.

On the way to leave the company for an appointment, Yuan Bao, who was driving in the front seat, said, "Song Xi went fishing."

George Sheng turned his head slightly and looked forward. Although he didn't speak, his expression was clearly suspicious.

Yuan Bao continued: "The people I sent to follow called back and said that she took a taxi to Ningwan Fishing Ground early in the morning and sat by the lake for a whole day. They were afraid that she would jump into the lake, so they didn't dare to blink. My eyes are sore."

When George Sheng heard this, the corners of his lips curled up subconsciously, and the flowers on the other side seemed to bloom on his handsome face, making people dazzled.

He said: "Let them rest for a while, Song Xi will not commit suicide, she still has to wait for Song Yuanqing to come out."