Chapter 1006 (1/2)

Song Xi insists on coming out of the delivery room soberly, and sees song Yuanqing as he wishes. In his memory, George Sheng bends down and kisses her forehead. Later, no one follows up the ward. Except song Yuanqing, he always holds her hand, tears in her eyes, but the corners of her lips keep rising.

Later, she was so tired that she didn't know when to fall asleep. When she opened her eyes again, a figure was still sitting beside her, not song Yuanqing, but George Sheng.

Song Xi seems to be back in her childhood, or when song Yuanqing had an accident, the fear of losing is like a shadow. She can't see song Yuanqing. Her eyes are flustered and she is anxious to ask, ”where's my father?”

”Dad, go back to cooperate with the relevant departments to deal with the follow-up matters. Don't worry,” Georges said softly

Song Xi slows down for a few seconds, and his reason gradually suppresses his uneasiness. Yes, Sheng Zhengrong pleads guilty. How can his father release him immediately? Even if he has been found innocent internally, the process is complicated and there are many opinions.

George Sheng guessed what was in Song Xi's mind, held her hand, looked at her, and said in a gentle but affirmative voice, ”don't be afraid, the Sheng family won't be able to turn over again.”

Song Xi nodded slightly and said in a voice, ”the next one is the Fang family.”

Although song Yuanqing is sure that nothing will happen, as long as Fang's family does not fall, the other party will surely wait for an opportunity to fight back. Just like song's family hates Fang Sheng's family, Fang Sheng must hate Qiao and song's heart. Cutting grass without removing roots will easily start a prairie fire. What's more, compared with Fang's family, Sheng's family is just a piece of chess, no matter how beautiful it is, Fang Yaozong is the one who holds the chess pieces in his back. If he doesn't get rid of them all day, neither Qiao song nor the party members can really have a good sleep.

Georges Sheng raised his hand to touch Song Xi's eyebrows. She took a long time to react. He wanted to smooth her eyebrows.

Sure enough, looking at him again, Georges Sheng was already distressed and said: ”all the revenge that should be avenged will be avenged. I'm here. Don't strain yourself too tightly. Do you want to see the baby?”

Song Xi's heart suddenly sours. This sourness contains too many emotions. The most direct attack is guilt. For George Sheng and her baby, she has never given up her wish to avenge song Yuanqing's injustice in recent years. Even during the whole pregnancy, she has not fully fulfilled her duty as a mother. Other people's prenatal education is either music or joy, but she is full of planning and calculation.

Even from the moment she opened her eyes, she didn't mention the baby.

Sour and astringent from the heart rolled over the throat, straight to the tip of the nose, Song Xi suddenly red eyes, dare not open his mouth to speak, only endure to nod.

George Sheng got up and went to the twin crib not far away. He carefully picked up the two babies. Song Xi saw his movements and knew that he had learned from a special person. He was strange, stiff and clumsy, but full of love.

When he comes to Song Xi, George Sheng first hands the baby on his right arm to Song Xi. The baby is wrapped in a light pink blanket. Song Xi distinguishes it from the color. This is Qiao Qiao, because what George Sheng holds in his arms is light blue.

Song Xi has been working in the hospital for many years. Although she is not an obstetrician and gynecologist, she has seen many newborns. The parents who first saw the children always cry with joy to varying degrees, but she can't fully empathize with them. Until this moment, she sees Qiao Qiao, who has not opened her eyes yet and can't distinguish gender at first sight. She feels that warm and cool liquid is rolling down her cheek, It turns out that tears are uncontrollable and come out.

Tears blurred her eyes. She could hardly see Qiao Qiao clearly. She only looked up at Georges Sheng. He understood. She wanted to say, look, our child.

Yes, their child, Georges Sheng, reaches out his hand to help Song Xi wipe his tears. His beautiful face looks like a man with indomitable spirit and no tears. But God knows that he has already cried secretly.

Even at Qiao Dingxiang's funeral, he only had red eyes. He didn't try to bear it. Instead, he had a long time of joy and anger, which made him adjust his mood to the best position anytime and anywhere. He was used to taking responsibility and being strong.

But the arrival of Qiao Qiao and Bojing is like two gentle and dazzling lights. He looks at them and tears flow down unconsciously. He especially thinks that half of them are flowing their own blood and half of them are flowing Song Xi's blood. This is the most beautiful silent confession in the world.

Song Xi also took the silk capital to her arms, holding one and kissing each other. She said, ”my mother loves you. You are my softest weakness and my strongest armor. My mother will work hard for you.”