Chapter 1322 Song Ziming's Dream

Su Xiangwan didn't ask any more questions, thinking that after Auntie Han woke up, many things would come to light.

"Let's go, I want to see Song Ziming." Su Xiangwan said softly.

Mu Beiting nodded slightly, and the group left Mother Han's ward.

Han Che sent her outside the door, and it wasn't until Su Xiangwan's wheelchair walked a long way in the corridor that Han Che couldn't help but said, "Wanwan."

Su Xiangwan stopped and turned around slowly.

"I'm sorry." Han Che said in a deep voice, his eyes were bloodshot.

Su Xiangwan smiled at him: "You didn't do anything wrong, take good care of Aunt Han."

Mu Beiting took a deep look at Han Che and pushed Su Xiangwan away.

Su Xiangwan sighed softly.

She knew that if it was said that Han Che was behind the scenes in the last car accident, but this time, he really did nothing wrong.

Not long after, a group of people walked outside the intensive care unit.

Looking at Song Ziming on the hospital bed, Su Xiangwan was a little puzzled: "This is...?"

"Well, that beam is not light, he is not out of danger yet."

The man in the ICU was covered in tubes and pale.

Su Xiangwan was in a daze.

He... he's not out of danger yet?

This kind of Song Ziming... was a look she had never seen before, pale and embarrassed, and a little more unfamiliar than that calculating man.

Thinking of the scene where he pushed her away without hesitation, Su Xiangwan's eyes turned a little red.

Why?

Why would he risk his life to save her?

Is there anything more important to him in this world than himself?

Su Xiangwan stared at him in a daze, wondering why his attitude would be completely different in the two lives.

Rong Chen put one hand on the back of the wheelchair, stood beside Su Xiangwan, his eyes fell on Song Ziming on the hospital bed, hesitated for a moment, and said softly, "He kept calling your name when he was unconscious."

Su Xiangwan looked at him in surprise, and Rong Chen nodded at her.

Su Xiangwan looked away and looked at Song Ziming in a daze.

Mu Beiting lowered his head slightly, and saw that she had been staring at the man in the intensive care room, with her big hands curled up slightly, her eyes lowered to cover the depths of her eyes.

After a long time, Su Xiangwan said softly, "When will he wake up?"

"Wake up within twenty-four hours and you will be out of danger."

Su Xiangwan nodded, closed his eyes, and the scenes of his previous life could not help but appear in front of his eyes.

But at this moment, the unconscious Song Ziming seemed to have entered another world.

In this world, he and Mu Beiting had nothing to do with each other.

But he has a nominal wife named Su Xiangwan.

In order to fight for the inheritance of the Song family, he married the daughter of the grandfather's savior.

It's a pity that this woman is a little too stupid.

Being framed again and again, her reputation is getting worse and worse.

She liked to pester him very much at first, and he would coax her.

Later, she gradually got used to his indifference and stopped pestering him so much, but she never blamed him.

"Song Ziming, those people scolded me on the Internet again, I opened the trumpet and went back, so I can relieve my anger!"

"Is it possible that this director has a problem with his eyes, and my acting skills are so good that he wants me to be a vase?"

"Zi Ming, today is your sixth birthday since we were together, you probably won't come back, I gave the gift to your assistant, I hope you will be happy when you see it."

"They said that you and Li Qingqing are together, but I don't believe it. You said that you want me to believe you."

"I was thrown an egg today, I feel a little wronged and want to cry. I called you and you didn't answer."