Good Morning, Mr. President!

One Thousand Three Hundred and Twenty Five Forgiveness and Letting Go (I)

"Everything but sleeping and eating here makes me feel like I'm going to turn into a pig." Song Zhixing muttered, suddenly grabbing Aunt Lan's hand and looking at her pleadingly, "Aunt Lan, please find a way to get me out, okay?" I couldn't communicate with those people. They couldn't understand a word I said. "

Song Zhixing was extremely distressed. A pair of clear eyes looked at Aunt Lan eagerly, and Aunt Lan couldn't bear to see her.

But……

"Miss, don't think about it. Don't talk about this family. I can't make the decision at all. Even if I do make the decision and let you go out, the master will definitely be furious when he knows. By then, I won't even be able to keep my job. . It’s hard to find a job in country J now, and I still rely on my salary to support my children and go to college.”

Song Zhixing lowered his shoulders in frustration. She can't force anyone to do anything.

"Then it's true that you can't even make international calls?"

Aunt Lan shook her head, "It's really not possible."

Song Zhixing had no choice but to give up, his hands slowly slid down from Aunt Lan's arms, and his whole body became weak again.

"Although I can't go out or make phone calls, this body is still my own. Don't get frozen. It will be terrible if you have to be sent to the hospital." Aunt Lan wrapped her in a quilt and said, "Be obedient and go back to the room. "

Song Zhixing didn't pay much attention at first, but the next moment, when he heard Aunt Lan's words, his eyes lit up, "Send him to the hospital?"

"Huh?" Aunt Lan was a little confused.

Song Zhixing stood up from the swing as if he had a sudden enlightenment. If I'm sent to the hospital, can't I go out on my own? Even if you can't go back to Youcheng, you can at least find a way to call your second uncle!

"Aunt Lan, do you have a plush doll at home?" Song Zhixing was a little excited and asked while looking for it in his room.

Aunt Lan was surprised when she saw that she suddenly became energetic, "What do you want a plush doll for?"

"Is there any?" Song Zhixing didn't answer, just rummaged through the box. Aunt Lan thought about it seriously and shook her head, "No. I have been here for several years and I clean the house several times every day. The utility room is very clear. There is absolutely nothing."

Song Zhixing closed the cabinet and looked back at his bed. There is a way!

"Aunt Lan, get out!"

Aunt Lan felt something was wrong with her.

But the person has been pushed out of the door directly by her. Song Zhixing's eyes fell on the pillow on the bed, and in the next moment, he turned over the scissors neatly.

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Li Qiming was on the phone in the room.

"Mr. Chi, what are you talking about? I saw your Chi Huan when he was a child. He is clever and looks like a smart kid with a lot of potential. We met him and Xing Xing when he was three years old! Yes, yes Yes, okay, let's find an opportunity for our two families to meet." Li Qiming was chatting and laughing, "It doesn't matter what my body is like, I can barely live for a few more years."

"Tang Family?" Apparently the other party suddenly mentioned the Tang Family, Li Qiming looked more serious, "You just want the Tang Sect to withdraw from Country J! As long as we cooperate, it will be easy to suppress the Tang Sect and attack Tang Yu. thing."

"Brother Li, don't blame me for not trusting you. You told me earlier that you had something to do with the Tang family, but do you really mean it?"

"In all these years, when have I ever told a lie in front of Mr. Chi?"

"But, for so many years, your Li family has always relied on the Tang family for survival, and now you suddenly want to abandon the Tang family. I don't understand your intention, brother!"

"It is said that good birds choose trees to roost in. If Xingxing really marries your family, Chi Huan, and Chi Li is the same family, should I still be attached to the Tang Clan? Mr. Chi, what do you think?"

"Okay! In that case, let the two little ones meet first." Mr. Chi agreed.

Li Qiming said a few more words before hanging up the phone. Over the years, he has secretly allowed the Li family to gradually gain a firm foothold and get closer and closer to the Chi Group. What he is looking forward to is one day leaving the Tang family behind and no longer having to be controlled by the Tang clan.

In the past, I had endured the pain of losing my daughter and my son-in-law for so many years. Now, it’s time to seek justice from the Tang family!

At the very least, Su Fengjin can't remain unpunished while the Tang family is so pure! What's even more disgusting is that Tang Yu was so animalistic that he didn't even let go of an 18-year-old child from their Li family!

When Li Qiming was thinking about it, he only heard loud noises coming from outside the door.

"Miss! Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Li Qiming frowned when he heard this.

He grabbed the crutches, turned around and walked out. Before the door could be opened, someone pushed it open from the outside, and Aunt Lan came in in a hurry.

"What happened? Why are you so panicked?" Li Qiming said calmly.

"Miss seems to be ill!"

When Li Qiming heard this, he pushed Aunt Lan away and strode towards Song Zhixing's room.

When I walked in, my expression changed.

She was curled up on the bed, huddled up like a shrimp. It was obvious that he couldn't breathe, his chest hurt so much, and his hands kept pressing on the painful part of his heart, as if he couldn't even breathe, and his face was almost blue from the pain.

Li Qiming felt sorry for her and sternly ordered the servants in the room, "Hurry up and look for medicine in the drawer!"

The servant didn't dare to neglect and got busy quickly.

Li Qiming looked around the room, feeling angry and distressed at the same time.

This girl obviously made herself sick on purpose! The pillow on the bed was cut to pieces, and all the feathers inside escaped and flew everywhere. Not to mention that she, an asthmatic, couldn't bear it, even if these hairs flew into the nostrils of a normal person, she would still have to sneeze a few times.

He ordered the male servants at home, "Take the young lady out first and carry her to the hall! Open all the windows in the hall!"

"Yes, sir." The weather here is very cold, so the windows in the villa are usually closed. At this moment, Song Zhixing was carried downstairs, and the servants opened all the windows in the hall, making her tremble. It felt even more uncomfortable for a while.

Woohoo~

She regretted a little, regretted that she had gone through such a desperate effort.

If she continued to delay like this, even if her grandfather really let her go, she might not be able to see her second uncle.

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"Sir, I didn't find any medicine." The servant looked around and found no asthma medicine.

"Nonsense!" the old man yelled angrily. At this moment, someone ran out of the bathroom, "Master, look, there is an empty bottle here! Is this it?"

Li Qiming grabbed the medicine bottle, took a look, and strode into the bathroom. He saw that all the pills inside were poured into the toilet, and not a single one was left.

This girl! You have to make him angry to death! He didn’t know who he looked like, he was much more stubborn than he thought!

"What are you still doing? Send the lady to the hospital quickly!" Li Qiming shouted, his hand on crutches trembling.

Downstairs, Song Zhixing was so uncomfortable that she gradually lost consciousness. The feeling of being unable to breathe quickly caused her to go into shock.

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