After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

"Mom, keep your voice down."

Madam Qi's sudden raised voice made Qi Yunqian frown displeased, and subconsciously glanced at Song Shiwei on the hospital bed.

Fortunately, I didn't wake up.

Qi Yunqian stepped forward with some headaches, and gently pushed Mrs. Qi's shoulder: "Mom, let's go out and talk."

Mrs. Qi was upset, but she also knew that she couldn't argue with him here, so she was pushed out by him with a straight face.

on the corridor.

Mrs. Qi took a deep breath and asked him coldly, "Tell me, what's the matter with you?"

"Shi Wei is injured, I'll take her to the hospital." Qi Yunqian explained a few words with a tired face.

Mrs. Qi frowned even tighter: "She was injured at 120, there are doctors and nurses, what's the matter with you?"

Mrs. Qi was full of doubts: "Is it possible that she still has more love for you and wants to remarry you?"

After all, she knew how much Song Shiwei, a little girl, liked her son before.

Qi Yunqian's mouth was full of bitterness, and he murmured in a low voice: "If she really has no more love for me, then that's fine..."

But the reality is.

Song Shiwei would rather die than leave his side.

When Mrs. Qi heard Qi Yunqian's murmur, her face immediately turned dark. She pulled him and said earnestly, "Yunqian, don't forget, we are already engaged to the Jiang family!"

"You have a fiancée now, and you will marry the daughter of the Jiang family in the future! You can't be entangled with Song Shiwei anymore! If the Jiang family finds out, where will our Qi family face?"

"I know, I haven't forgotten." Qi Yunqian felt oppressed in his heart, as if a big stone had been stuffed in, and it was heavy, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Almost everyone is reminding him that his fate with Song Shiwei is over.

There is no future between him and her.

This made Qi Yunqian panic and unwilling, and wanted to hold on to Song Shiwei even more.

Mrs. Qi breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that I don't forget."

She patted the back of Qi Yunqian's hand lightly, sighed and said, "I know that Shi Wei has always been a good child, but you and her are destined to have nothing to do with each other after all."

Qi Yunqian felt a pain in his heart, and his whole body was almost numb from the pain. He closed his eyes to cover up the pain in his eyes, remained silent for a long time, and said slowly: "Mom, cancel the engagement with the Jiang family."

Mrs. Qi was stunned: "What did you say?"

"Cancel the engagement with the Jiang family." Qi Yunqian's face was pale, but Jun's face showed no emotion: "I still have Shi Wei in my heart. In this life, I don't want to marry anyone except Shi Wei."

"As for the losses on the Jiang family's side, I will compensate you."

"Qi Yunqian, do you know what you're talking about!" Mrs. Qi stood up abruptly, with a look of disbelief on her face: "The engagement banquet between the Qi family and the Jiang family is about to be held, and now you are telling me that you are going to cancel the engagement with the Jiang family ?!"

She pointed at the ward angrily: "Did Song Shiwei, the little bitch, tease you behind your back? It's the opposite of the sky! I'm going to ask her! What kind of ecstasy did she give you! Let you treat her So never forget it!"

With that said, Mrs. Qi was about to rush into the ward.

As soon as she took a step, Qi Yunqian grabbed her arm. His voice was cold and cold: "It's none of her business, it's my own decision."

Mrs. Qi became even more angry, her head was buzzing.

She pointed at Qi Yunqian tremblingly, gritted her teeth and asked, "Are you crazy? You insisted on remarrying Song Shiwei after letting the daughter of the Jiang family, who is well-matched, not marry? Are you treating marriage like a joke?"

"I didn't treat marriage as a joke." Qi Yunqian narrowed his eyes and said expressionlessly, "I just, in this life, only want to marry Song Shiwei alone."

Mrs. Qi was so angry that her blood pressure rose, she pointed at him and was speechless for a long time.

Qi Yunqian was also afraid that she would be too angry and hurt his body, so he pursed his thin lips slightly and said, "Mom, I will take care of the matter with the Jiang family, so you don't have to worry about it."

After saying that, he waved to the assistant who was standing not far from the corridor: "Come here, take the old lady home."

Assistant: "Yes."

The assistant stepped forward: "Madam, I will take you home."

Mrs. Qi's face was livid, her chest heaved violently, she also knew that there were some things that were not easy to talk about in the hospital.

She glared at Qi Yunqian with hatred, and stood up with the help of her assistant: "Go home tonight, I want to discuss this matter with you."

Qi Yunqian narrowed his eyes and responded lightly.

Mrs. Qi felt depressed, and before she left, she gave the door of the ward a vicious look, feeling resentful towards Song Shiwei in her heart, but she left with her assistant without saying anything.

Qi Yunqian stood quietly at the door of the ward for a while. He looked down at his blood-stained clothes, sighed, and called the life assistant, asking him to bring over the clean clothes.

Song Shiwei slept until night before slowly waking up.

She blinked, adapting to the dim light in the room, and slowly turned her gaze to the tall figure crouching beside the bed.

Her hand was being held by him.

Song Shiwei frowned slightly, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he withdrew his hand lightly.

As soon as she moved, Qi Yunqian, who had been guarding her all day, noticed it.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at Song Shiwei with some joy: "Shiwei, are you awake? Does the wound hurt? Are you hungry?"

Song Shiwei didn't answer his words, but just looked at him directly, with a weak and hoarse voice: "You said that you would let me go."

Qi Yunqian's heart suddenly ached, making his already pale face a little paler, he hummed in a low voice, and said, "Don't worry, I won't go back on my word, as long as your injury heals, I will let you go."

"Otherwise, I don't worry."

After receiving his permission, Song Shiwei's tense nerves were completely relaxed at this moment, and she said indifferently: "I don't bother you with my injury, someone will take care of me."

"I don't want to see you now, please get out of my ward."

As soon as the voice fell, Song Shiwei stopped talking and closed his eyes, expressing two words to Qi Yunqian with all his heart.

resist.

She is resisting him.

She loathes him.

Not even giving him the last few days to be close to her.

Qi Yunqian's breathing was a little heavy, the hands hanging down by his sides were clenched into fists, and the veins on his forehead bulged out of restraint.

But he didn't say anything, just took a deep look at Song Shiwei, turned around and left the ward.

Song Shiwei originally thought that what she said was so heartless and hurtful, Qi Yunqian must not be able to bear it, so she left directly.

But she didn't expect that Qi Yunqian came back within 10 minutes after going out, and he was still holding an insulated box in his hand.

Song Shiwei frowned and opened his eyes.

Qi Yunqian was putting the thermos box on the bedside table, and opened the lid, revealing the fragrant black rice porridge inside.

Sensing her gaze, he glanced at her indifferently, and said, "The doctor told you that you have an abdominal injury, you can drink some black rice porridge in moderation."

"You haven't eaten for a whole day, so you should be hungry too. I'll feed you some porridge later..."

"Take it away." Song Shiwei interrupted him with a face full of boredom and impatience: "I won't eat."

Qi Yunqian raised his eyes and said coldly: "If you don't eat, then don't leave."