Chapter 825 (1/2)

The driver explained the whole process on behalf of the woman. The rest of the people, including Song Xi, were kind-hearted to help chase the car.

George Sheng arrived in less than 15 minutes. He got out of the car and walked into the crowd. When he saw Song Xi standing with a woman, his first reaction was that there was an unspeakable similarity between Song Xi's eyebrows and middle-aged women. Standing together, he should be a family.

Quietly, George Sheng stepped forward, ”Xi'er.”

Song Xi saw that he didn't call his name in public. Tong Hao followed him and said: ”someone has been sent to block it.”

Just as the voice fell, his mobile phone rang, and the phone was connected. Two seconds later, he said, ”are you ok?”

Song Xi looked at him, he attentively answered the phone, ”we are now in the past.”

When the phone hung up, Song Xi asked, ”how's it going?”

Tong Hao said: ”people caught up, in Jiren hospital.”

As soon as the words came out, the woman's eyes widened, like a moment of poor breathing. She opened her mouth and moved for a while before making a sound: ”what's wrong with Lele?”

Tong Hao replied: ”no big deal. I suffered some minor injuries, mainly due to excessive inhalation of ether. I'll send it to the hospital for examination first.”

The woman wanted to get on the bus. As a result, she took a step at her feet and nearly didn't fall down. Song Xi was the most responsive of all. She almost instinctively helped her. The woman's eyes were looking at the car not far away. Song Xi helped her to the side of the car and watched her sit in.

The driver also followed the car, song Xilin closed the door before, said: ”aunt, don't worry, it's OK.”

The woman was so nervous that she even forgot to say ”thank you”. She only looked at Song Xi with grateful eyes. That's enough.

As the black car drives to the hospital, Georges Sheng looks at Song Xi. She stands in the same place. Somehow, tears fall down. Like a broken line, drop by drop. There is no expression of pain, only a picture of tears.

Song Xiping is not a weeping person in his daily life, and George Sheng is even more spoiled. He is not willing to make her sad. Seeing this, he is startled. He pulls her to the front of him and asks in a low voice, ”what's the matter?”

Song Xi didn't say anything. She just plunges into Georges Sheng's arms... She doesn't want to admit that she really miss Lu Fangqi. Her crazy miss is the kind of switch that she doesn't dare to turn on easily, because she knows that once it is turned on, she can't turn it off herself.

For more than ten years, she said that she didn't want to be alone. In fact, she was just afraid of disappointment. The most disappointing thing in the world was hope. She was fed up with the pain, so she would rather announce aloud that she didn't need it.

But today, she saw a woman who was very similar to Lu Fangqi when she was young. It seemed that she had the illusion that this person should be Lu Fangqi. But if the other person was Lu Fangqi, why did she recognize her, but the other person didn't recognize her at all?

Song Xi watched the boy call a woman a mother. He looked so much like his mother, doted on other children, and worried about tears for other children... Maybe she recognized the wrong person, maybe she was destined not to have a mother in her life.

George Sheng hugs Song Xi, holding the back of her head in his big hand, and comforts her silently. Tong Hao is giving orders to take care of the aftermath. He accidentally takes a look, and then silently doesn't open his eyes.

On the same day, George Sheng sent Song Xi home. Seeing that she was in a low mood and unwilling to talk more, Song Xi wanted to stay at home with her. He said, ”go and be busy. I'm just tired... I'll tell you when I come back in the evening.”

George Sheng hugged her and coaxed her to leave home for a long time. Song Xi went upstairs alone. On the bottom floor of the bedside table on the third floor, there were several albums in it. Song Xi took out the one on the bottom floor and turned to the first page. It was Lu Fangqi in his youth, holding her only three or four years old, taking a picture by the artificial lake in the park.