C8 Trouble

Aunt Yun who was watching by the side was anxious. Her attitude towards Shang Que and Soong Yunran was clearly not on the same level. When she looked at Shang Que, it was as if she was looking at her own family.

It was just that no matter how anxious she was, she did not dare to step forward to help. Although Shang Que was polite to her, it was also because of her many years of hard work that he could not touch her.

Soong Yunran went over in slippers and did not think much about it. She directly pulled his hand over and unbutton the two buttons on it. She then changed her other hand and spoke to him as she said, "Uncle, I will help you."

As soon as she finished speaking, the buttons were unbutton. Only then did Shang Que suddenly wave his hand and shake off her hand.

Soong Yunran was originally standing beside the table. She did not expect that his sudden strength would directly hit the edge of the table. Under the heavy pressure, the burns caused her to tremble in pain.

But it was only for a moment. She curled the corners of her lips and kicked her slippers to wash her hands. As she walked, she muttered, "If you don't want it, then don't. It's so fierce."

There was no expression on her face.

It was just that he didn't like to be touched, so he threw it in a smooth manner.

Their dinner, in his previous life, was silent.

Now, it was still silent.

When Aunt Yun was preparing the soup for Soong Yunran, she secretly glared at her.

Soong Yunran pretended not to see it.

"Uncle, do you have something to do tomorrow?" She put down her chopsticks and raised a spoon to drink the soup.

Shang Que did not expect her to suddenly speak. After all, the two of them had always been silent when eating. After they finished their meals, they would do their own things.

In his view, Soong Yunran had indeed taken the initiative to act a little strange today.

After a pause, he still answered, "What is it?"

When he spoke, he would always choose the shortest time to speak. Those who could use three words would definitely not use five words. Those who could not speak would not even give you a glance.

Soong Yunran was curious about how he usually talked about business.

He had only spoken a few words to Soong Yunran today. What happened, what happened.

Soong Yunran did not care. Her tall neck swayed as she casually fabricated, "In our school, there will be a physical fitness test next week. The teacher said, said, everyone has to have a specialty. The evaluation score must be counted in their morality."

After discussing her habit of eating and swallowing the food in her mouth, she lifted her eyes and looked at her. "And then?"

"Then, aren't you especially good at this aspect? Can you teach me one?" Soong Yunran's eyes were full of yearning.

"Let Gu Feng accompany you." He put down his chopsticks, took a wet towel to wipe his hands, and turned to go upstairs.

Soong Yunran was not discouraged and finished the soup in the bowl. Just now, they were discussing, and the spirit that she forced herself to hold on could not hold on anymore. She quickly wanted to go upstairs.

"Miss Soong, you are only staying in the business. Don't mess up your sense of propriety."

Aunt Yun's faint voice came from behind and Soong Yunran acted as if she did not hear it and a trace of a cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She quickly took a shower and took out a few bottles of medicine from the medical kit. Her head was dizzy and she casually applied medicine on the burns. Her hair was not blown dry and she hugged the blanket and fell asleep.

It was just that the more she slept, the more it felt like someone was pulling her around in circles. When the world was spinning, some images entered her mind.

Chen Zijin, Tang Yilin, Gu Zhixiang. Finally, Xu Yuanshu's face was enlarged in front of her and his anger surged.

The pain in her abdomen was so intense that it went from pain to coldness.

When he woke up, his tears wet the pillow.

She felt as if she was in deep water. She touched her forehead and found that it was very hot. It was probably the fever triggered by the wound on her head.

In a daze, she hugged a pillow and opened the door to go out.

The main bedroom faced south and there was a study room side by side. At this moment, the light in the study room was still on. Soong Yunran kicked her slippers and went in.

She also did not know the time and only knew that she instinctively wanted to see Shang Que.

Sure enough, he was still immersed in handling official business when he heard footsteps and looked up. He saw Soong Yunran with a head full of messy short hair pajamas.

He frowned slightly. Everyone knew the rules of this family. He did not like to be disturbed, so usually no one would come to disturb him at this time, let alone a sleepy ghost who was in a daze.

Sleeping Ghost, Soong Yunran, her hair was lifted up and she had to open her eyes. The corners of her eyes seemed to be slightly red. She was too thin and her pajamas were slightly bigger. Her collar was hanging on her shoulder and she could not fall off.

She was still holding a doll in her hands.

In his eyes, she only had the word trouble on her body.

"Get out."

He simply chased her out. It was absolutely impossible for him to play a three-year-old doll looking for his mother in the middle of the night with her.

Soong Yunran stood at the door and reached out to help her collar up. She rubbed her eyes and said with a hoarse voice, "Uncle."

Before coming to B City, Soong Yunran lived in the countryside. She had been influenced since she was young and her words were also somewhat soft. However, most of the time, she did not want to speak in such a way to show others because of the tone of the countryside. There was always a hint of coquettishness in her words.

At this moment, her body was not feeling well, so when she saw that they were discussing, she naturally softened a little. She really looked like a milk doll.

After she finished speaking, she did not wait for Shang Que to reply. She walked in and directly lied down on the sofa. She hugged the doll and curled up into a ball before falling asleep again.

... ""

Shang Que closed the last document, turned off the lamp, and stood up. Soong Yunran still maintained the same posture as before, curling up like a baby. One of her elbows was hanging down and there was a place where the sleeve was not covered. There was a red spot on her fair wrist.

Shang Que walked closer and lifted up her sleeve, revealing a burn scar. There was also a purple spot in the middle.

He remembered the time when he swung his arm before dinner.

"Uncle." Not knowing if she was awake or not, Soong Yunran muttered and smacked her lips. Her cheeks were flushed red.

Shang Que reached out his hand and touched it. Sure enough, it was scalding hot.

He withdrew his hand and stood up, wanting to return to his room.

He walked to the door and paused for a moment. In the end, he turned around and grabbed Soong Yunran's arm to lift her up. He bent his knee and picked her up.

The moment he opened Soong Yunran's room door, he clearly frowned. Obviously, he was frightened by the pink color in the room.

He 'threw' her to bed and found the fever medicine in the medical box that was not cleaned up. He stuffed one into her mouth and pinched her chin to force her to swallow it.

After doing all this, his face was already so dark that it could not be darker. The veins on his forehead were faintly showing signs of bursting.

The next Saturday, the early autumn sunlight shone through the window and warmed the heart and mind.

Soong Yunran rolled on the bed and felt refreshed. The dizziness from yesterday had disappeared.

She walked around the house. Other than Aunt Yun preparing breakfast, there was no other person who was hesitant.

He must be at home. Otherwise, Aunt Yun would not have prepared breakfast by herself.

Soong Yunran ran to the backyard with familiarity and tiptoed to another building. Sure enough, there was a sound coming from inside.

In front of her was a slightly shorter house with only a single floor. However, the decoration was completely different from the house in the front yard. The outer wall here was painted black and there were some heavy metal elements. There was also an inverted assembly motorcycle at the door.