Chapter 393 The Real Song Wenchuan

The cry of the little girl resounded in the office, and there was panic in despair.

"Brother! Brother, come in quickly!"

Huo Yunque's eyelids jumped, and he had already entered the office when he realized it.

He looked at the man who was calmly playing chess with him just now, but at this time he fell unconscious on Song Yaoyao's shoulders. He frowned slightly, and calmly pushed away the heavy object that was pressing on the little girl, and took the little girl into his arms.

I patted her on the back, I could hardly breathe listening to her cry.

"What's wrong?"

"He He……"

Song Yaoyao dragged Huo Yunque's clothes, and his shirt was wet with tears.

"Just in a coma, not dead."

Huo Yunque answered calmly.

"No! Him! My elder brother..."

Song Yaoyao hurriedly turned around, not knowing what to say. She was happy to see her eldest brother again, but she was afraid that eldest brother would really stay here.

Even if the elder brother's soul appears in Song Wenchuan's body, what about the original Song Wenchuan's soul?

What should I do?

Song Wenchuan felt very noisy in his ears, his eyelids moved, and the dazzling white light almost made him cry.

He raised his hand, covered his eyes and sat up slowly.

Shocked by the strained feeling and soreness on his body, he took a deep breath and looked around with a 'hiss' sound.

The more I look, the more amazed-

"Fine? Mr. Huo? You... no, why am I here?"

Song Wenchuan frowned, and he shook his head, only to feel that he had overlooked something.

His last memory is still on the way to pick Jingwan home——

Yes, a car accident.

He was taken aback, "Where's Jingwan? Is she okay?"

Song Yaoyao wiped off the water stains on her face, and with her tears in her eyes, she fixedly looked at Song Wenchuan who had woken up again.

When the words came out of his mouth.

Song Yaoyao was relieved, but at the same time, she was also a little unsettled.

The real Song Wenchuan is back——

"Mr. Song has not recovered from his serious illness. It's better to stay in the hospital to recuperate and pay attention to your body. Huo Qi—" Huo Yunque patted Song Yaoyao on the back and asked Huo Qi to come in, "Send Mr. Song back to the hospital."

"No... but me, why am I here?"

Song Wenchuan's mind was chaotic, his eyes were confused, and all his memories ended at the moment of the car accident.

He remembered that he used his body to protect Song Jingwan in his arms.

If he can wake up, Song Jingwan should be fine, right?

"And Yaoyao, you, you and Mr. Huo?" Song Wenchuan couldn't figure out the ins and outs, but he was angry and annoyed when he saw Song Yaoyao and Huo Yunque's intimate and natural behavior.

There was a car accident, one didn't pay attention, and his own cabbage was just arched? !

Song Yaoyao watched Song Wenchuan return to her previous appearance, and burst out laughing, she stood on tiptoe and patted Huo Yunque.

Huo Yunque understood and lowered his head slowly.

Haw!

Song Yaoyao quickly pecked Huo Yunque's lips, then turned to Song Wenchuan and said, "Brother, let me introduce, this is my boyfriend."

The one with the seal on it!

rumbling—

It's like a bolt from the blue, it's not over yet.

Before Song Wenchuan could react, he was smashed by Song Yaoyao's 'big brother' and couldn't find Bei, and grinned.

"Are you willing to call me brother? You—"

"Mr. Song, hurry back to the hospital. If you stay any longer, your parents will turn the entire Fengcheng upside down."

Song Wenchuan was at a loss. Logically speaking, a person who can manage the company in an orderly manner with an ability better than Song Rui at a young age would naturally not be so stupid.

Hee hee hee can't think of it? Surprise or not? Accidental or not?