Ye Rongyin looked at the hanging-up phone with a confused look on her face. She was not a monster, and the nurse's attitude was too strange.

I searched all the way up, and when I was at the door of the ward, the room.

It's already evening.

The entire ward floor is so quiet that there is no sound.

Ye Rongyin frowned.

Walk to the door of Room 215 and then push the door open and go in.

The ward, the spaciousness and facilities of the rooms are very good.

In such a huge room, only one desk lamp was left.

Ye Rongyin knocked on the door a few times.

There was no sound in the room.

Ye Rongyin pushed open the door and went in.

Slowly walk to the edge of the hospital bed.

The young man lying on the hospital bed had his eyebrows, his nose was quite clever, his thin lips were slightly pursed, but his handsome face, which was always sunny, looked pale.

Ye Rongyin went in without awakening Song Yetang at all.

Ye Rongyin put his handbag on the table next to him, then pulled over the chair next to him and sat down.

The young man's pale face and two red clouds on his cheeks looked particularly conspicuous.

Ye Rongyin stretched out two fingers and put them on Song Yetang's forehead.

Sure enough, it was a bit scary.

Ye Rongyin frowned and planned to go out and call the doctor.

Damn, so hot!

The temperature is enough to fry the eggs, and the hospital will not take any measures.

The hand she pulled back was caught directly by someone.

"Ayin, Ayin."

The murmuring low voice made Ye Rongyin stop.

One hand was tightly grasped in the palm of the hand.

"Song Yetang, Song Yetang..."

Ye Rongyin poked Song Yetang's chest with one finger.

The person lying on the hospital bed showed no sign of waking up.

Ye Rongyin's brows frowned even more violently.

Will burn this way? Will it be stupid?

"Ayin..."

The person lying on the bed held Ye Rongyin's hand tightly with his hands. No matter how hard Ye Rongyin used, he could not pull it out.

The person who was obviously asleep on the bed suddenly pursed his mouth, looking like he was about to cry.

Ye Rongyin couldn't continue, so she stopped.

"Ayin, the teacher scolded me today."

Suddenly, the young man began to whisper.

Ye Rongyin raised her eyebrows, simply dragged the bench over a little, sat down beside the bed, leaned down, and listened to Song Yetang's dream talk.

To be honest, she was a little curious.

She felt a sense of intimacy with Song Yetang.

That kind of familiarity comes from the bones.

So she must have known Song Yetang during those times I don’t remember.

"Ayin, I feel so painful, dad hit me."

The young man with his eyes closed, his face full of helplessness.

His hands just held Ye Rongyin's hands tightly, and he was unwilling to let go of them.

Watching the girl lean in.

He said one by one according to the previous plan.

The girl listened seriously.

Later, he could no longer tell whether it was a dream or a reality.

"Ayin, I miss you so much, I want to come back to find you."

"Ayin, it's raining so hard, I'm so hungry."

"Ayin, Song Zhihan hit me today, I didn't fight back. He is the old man's most beloved son. I am an illegitimate son, how can I fight back?"

"Ayin..."

In the empty ward, only the voices of young people can be heard.

Ye Rongyin was just curious at first, but later, she couldn't help but listen seriously.

With a few words, a small boy seemed to appear in front of her.

He is an illegitimate child.

The illegitimate son who the Song family does not recognize.

When he was six years old, he was sent outside the gate of the Song family by his mother.

The mother clapped her hands and left, and found another man.

Song Yetang's father was full of love and had countless illegitimate children.

But never one of them was sent back to the Song family like this.

Song Yetang's father, legal wife, comes from a famous family, is a powerful and skillful woman.

She did not refuse Song Yetang's arrival.

For that fickle man, it was nothing more than one more person at home.

But for that woman, there was a thorn in her eyes.

In front of others, she treats Song Yetang with gentleness.

After living in the past, she almost tried to torture Song Yetang.

Young children have no idea what they have done wrong!

With the name of the young master of the Song family, he lived a worse life than the dog of the Song family.

Finally one day, when Mrs. Song took her family to Europe to ski.

He was ridiculed and left alone in the heavy snow.

No one cares about him.

Even when everyone left, he was directly abandoned there.

It was dark and there was no one on the entire snow-capped mountain.

I am a foreign country and don’t even understand the language here.

The little boy curled in the corner.

His face was so scared that he had a pale and colorless face.

“Hey, hey…”

Until he was unconscious, when he woke up, he saw the sunlight coming in from the window.

The golden sunlight shines on the girl beside the bed.

The girl who is tilted over her head has long black and shiny hair.

Turn around slowly.

Bang...

In a daze, he seemed to hear something hitting his heart.

Song Yetang, look, there is a fairy.

“Hahahahahahahaha…”

Just as he was staring at the fairy stupidly, he heard a loud laugh from the other side.

He turned his head and looked at the two teenagers who were in a terrified manner behind him.
To be continued...