"You're still talking to him!"

Qin Lian cursed: "I knew it, your heart has long been biased. Your own son has suffered so much, but you don't feel sorry for him, but you feel sorry for someone else's child!"

"If it weren't for Doctor Yun last time, Xiaoxi would have suffered a lot of injustice. Why don't you learn your lesson?"

She spoke so loudly that everyone in the yard looked over.

Song Yuan couldn't afford to lose face, so he quickly pulled his mother into the car.

Yun Suisui was a little worried about Song Xiaoxi, but didn't want to get involved in her leader's family affairs. She was about to leave, but Qin Lian refused to let her go to the hospital with her.

She couldn't persuade Qin Lian, so she had to get into the car under the complicated gaze of Political Commissar Song.

When the three of them rushed to the hospital, they saw He Yan teaching Song Tiancheng a lesson in the medical hall.

The men clearly didn't use much force, but Song Tiancheng was screaming and crying so hard that he was hiccuping.

Song Yuan felt a little distressed and frowned, saying, "Okay, the child doesn't understand anything, why are you hitting him?"

Qin Lian glared at him, "The child doesn't understand anything, it's just that the adults don't teach him well!"

He Yan shuddered, looked at Song Yuan with tears in her eyes, and blamed herself: "Mom is right, it's all my fault. If I hadn't brought Tiancheng here, Xiaoxi wouldn't have fallen ill."

"What's the use of just talking? You knew you shouldn't bring him here, but you still insisted on bringing him. I think you did it on purpose! What? You want to make Xiaoxi mad to death, and then the Song family will have only this bastard left. You and your mother will be happy, right?" Qin Lian cursed.

"mom!"

Song Yuan frowned. "I agreed to Tiancheng coming here today. He Yan also had good intentions and wanted the two brothers to develop a good relationship. She didn't want something like this to happen."

"I didn't scold you, but you're being naughty? What kind of good thing are you? You're just a stickler!"

Qin Lian pointed at his nose and said, "It only takes two days to develop a relationship. Can't you wait until Xiaoxi is better? You knew Xiaoxi didn't like them, but you still insisted on pushing them in front of her. I think you're the one who wants to kill Xiaoxi the most!"

Song Yuan was speechless after being scolded, and his face turned red.

He knew he was confused. His son was still sick, and he really shouldn't have let He Yan and Tian Cheng come to the hospital just because they had mentioned it a few times.

Yun Suisui had never expected that Aunt Qin's fighting ability was so amazing. In the face of absolute strength, any pretense of being good and pitiful would be useless.

She cleared her throat twice: "Where's Mr. Song? How is Xiaoxi now?"

The orderly who had been standing by as a background for a while said, "Xiao Xi just came out of the emergency room. His condition is temporarily stable. The old man is guarding him in the ward."

Yun Suisui raised her eyebrows. The patient is not out of danger yet. He Yan, it would be fine if I went to apologize to the victim, but you ran to the door to teach your son a lesson. It's really interesting.

Qin Lian also figured it out. "Our little Xi is in the emergency room, and someone is putting on this show at the door. I wonder who they're trying to impress!"

Having said that, she walked towards the ward without looking back.

Her grandson had been in the hospital for so long that she had already familiarized herself with the route around the hospital.

Yun Suisui followed closely behind.

"Fool" Song Yuan frowned, glanced at He Yan and her son, and walked towards the emergency room.

He Yan's face turned pale, and she quickly chased after him, explaining, "Old Song, Mom misunderstood me. I just came to pick you up, I really didn't mean anything else!"

Song Yuan didn't stop and asked in a deep voice, "You're beating the child while picking someone up?"

"Take Tiancheng back home. You don't need to come to the hospital until Xiaoxi recovers."

He Yan stumbled and almost fell.

Song Tiancheng supported her and said, "Mom, this dad is not good to me anymore. I want to find another dad!"

He Yan quickly covered his mouth and said, "Don't talk nonsense, it's not possible now."

When Yun Suisui and the others arrived outside the ward, they saw Old Master Song biting his cigarette holder with a worried look on his face.

Song Yuan felt guilty and called out "Dad" in a weak voice.

Song Dahe glanced at him calmly and sighed, "Son, He Yan and his son are not simple."

Song Yuan wanted to explain on behalf of his wife and stepson, but Old Master Song took out a handful of scraps of cloth from his pocket and stuffed them into his hands, "Look for yourself."

Song Yuan recognized that these fragments were clearly his ex-wife's relics, the shoulder bag she had sewn for her son.

When asked before, Song Tiancheng said that he thought it was fun, so he carried it to the front of the hospital to play for a while, and when he came back it disappeared.

The orderly searched several times along the route he said, but didn't see any trace of him.

Old Master Song was cautious and walked in the opposite direction. He soon found the shredded schoolbag on the slope behind the hospital.

If it was really lost accidentally, how could it become like this?

Song Yuan's eyes darkened slightly, and the hand holding the fragment clenched.

When Yun Suisui returned to the compound, the snow on the road was already five or six centimeters thick, and the snow was falling from the sky in large flakes, with no sign of stopping.

Soldiers were organizing snow clearing at the gate of the compound, but it was of little use. The ground that had just been swept clean was soon covered with a layer of white again.

The snowflakes fell on her eyelashes, cold and icy.

Just as he was about to wipe it off, a shadow came over his head.

When she looked up, she saw Gu Jun wearing a neat military uniform and holding a big black umbrella. He walked towards her and shielded her from the falling snow.

Although it looks very handsome and romantic, how should I put it, it always feels very abrupt.

Yun Suisui squinted at him, and asked with confusion and concern, "Are you... okay?"

In all her years in Northeast China, she has never seen anyone holding an umbrella in the snow.

In areas where the temperature is not that low, people use umbrellas to prevent snow from falling on their clothes and melting, wetting their clothes and hair.

But this problem does not exist here at all. In the weather with temperatures of more than 20 degrees below zero, the snow will not melt at all. It will fall off if you shake it off. Holding an umbrella is completely unnecessary.

Gu Jun's face froze, and he pursed his lips and said, "Block the wind."

As if cooperating with him, the north wind whistled past, and heavy snow flew onto Yun Suisui's face, almost choking him.

She wiped her face roughly, looked up, and saw Gu Jun's expression of trying not to laugh.

Okay, make fun of her, right?

Yun Suisui narrowed her eyes, grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, and threw it towards Gu Jun's face.

Before a smile appeared on his face, Gu Jun turned his head to avoid the attack, and then narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Yun Suisui: It’s over, run!

However, Gu Jun didn't give her any chance to run away.

I saw him fold his umbrella and put it aside, then bend down, grab a handful of snow, roll it into a ball, and throw it over slowly.

Yun Suisui tried to dodge suddenly, but failed.

Snapped--

The snowball hit her right on the butt.

It doesn't hurt, but it's humiliating.

She was so angry that she gritted her teeth and quickly made several more snowballs, throwing them at Gu Jun with a whoosh.

But they were avoided one by one.

The unlucky kid Sun Jiedong, who had just returned from school, was thrown right into the mud.

"Ah—who hit me!"

Yun Suisui quickly pretended nothing had happened, looking around but not at him.

But her face was covered in snow, and her woolen gloves were also covered in snow, making her a very obvious target.

Sun Jidong looked around and shouted, "Auntie Yun, you are so mean!"

So he squatted down and started making snowballs.

Seeing this, Yun Suisui quickly hid behind Gu Jun, tugging at the back of his clothes and saying, "Captain Gu, cover me!"

Sun Jijun wanted to take revenge, but when he saw Gu Jun's raised eyebrows and sneering expression, he immediately became timid and threw a snowball at Sun Jijun's face as he just entered the door.

Sun Jijun narrowed his eyes dangerously and began to join the battle.

It was just after school, and as more and more snowballs flew in the yard and their accuracy became worse and worse, more and more innocent people became victims. Everyone stood up to resist, and soon a big fight broke out.

Yun Suisui was the most cunning. She would launch a sneak attack from time to time, and when she was discovered, she would immediately hide behind Gu Jun.

He simply treated Gu Jun as a human safe house.

This behavior quickly aroused public outrage, and the fight turned into a beating, with a large group of people chasing her around the yard.

She was no match for his opponent and fled with Gu Jun.

Hiding in the corridor, Yun Suisui was gasping for breath. She was happy, but also really tired.

Gu Jun looked at her red face from the cold and the bright smile on her face, and his heart softened.

He stared at Yun Suisui's bright red lips after exercise, his eyes darkened slightly, and he walked forward unconsciously.

Yun Suisui suddenly gave a sly smile, raised her hands, and blew a handful of snow onto his face.

"Haha! You can't get away this time!"

Gu Jun: “…”

He wiped the snow off his face, his eyes filled with helplessness and doting.

Can't run away.

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