Life With You

Song Xi comforted and said, "I also dealt with George Sheng, and he had the final say, and this time he helped send me in to see you."

Song Yuanqing said: "His dad had a handle on my hand back then. I can't get out now, and there are too many people out there who want to make you think. If I find you a strong backer, you are in danger. I can think of what his attitude towards you is. As long as he is not too much, don't tear your face with him. Now looking at the whole night city, only he can protect you."

Song Xi nodded, "I know, I won't tear my face with him."

After finishing speaking, Song Xi squeezed Song Yuanqing's hand slightly, resisting the momentary burning of her eyes, and asked aloud: "Dad, I miss you, when can you come out?"

The tears in Song Yuanqing’s eyes rolled down instantly, and he shook Song Xi’s hand back. He paused for more than ten seconds. During this time, Song Xi had already guessed something, and bit her inner lip again, but the **** mouth could not escape. The panic and sadness in my heart.

Song Yuanqing opened his mouth, took a sigh of relief, and then said in a sincere tone: "Xiao Xi, listen to me, no matter what happens, I mean anything. First of all, you must save yourself. Did you hear that?"

Song Xi closed her eyes in pain and wanted to nod, but her neck was disobedient and couldn't bend anymore.

Upon seeing this, Song Yuanqing squeezed her hand and urged, "Did you hear?"

Song Xi shook his head, tears falling on the table, the dots, like big raindrops that were caught off guard during the rainy season.

Song Yuanqing's eyes were full of distress, and he said to Song Xi: "If you think so, what am I going to deal with? You have a lot of things, I really don't have to live."

Song Xi leaned down and buried her face on the back of Song Yuanqing's hand. Song Yuanqing touched her face with her backhand, and she felt a damp and warm face.

A man in his fifties, half-life in officialdom, used to seeing people from all walks of life bow his head and slap horses, he has always dealt with it calmly, but only in front of Song Xi, he cried red eyes, and said to her in a very depressed voice: " Xiaoxi, it's my father who didn't take care of you. Do you blame me?"

Song Xi's entire face was in Song Yuanqing's palm, her shoulders trembling, she cried and shook her head.

Song Yuanqing whispered: "You are the person my dad cares most about in this world, and the person I desperately want to protect. I think every day, how are you doing outside alone? Are you wronged? Being bullied? If you didn't have a father like me, life wouldn't be so hard now..."

For Song Xijue, people feel distressed to a certain limit, like a walk from hell. The reason why he is still alive is because there is a reason to live.

Slowly raising her head, she looked at Song Yuanqing with the same tearful face through her blurred vision. Being strong is a choice, just like Song Xi at this moment.

She opened her lips and vomited slowly. When she felt a little calm, she said, "Dad, the luckiest thing in my life is that my surname is Song and my dad is Song Yuanqing. Don't worry, I will do it anyway. Live a good life, I won't shame you..."

After struggling to swallow, Song Xi asked, "Just tell me, how long? How long will I be waiting for you outside."

Song Xi's instantaneous strength made Song Yuanqing's eyes show bright stars, which was gratifying and sentimental.

Scrolling up and down, Song Yuanqing said: "Seven or eight years, the longest is eight years."

Song Xi's heart was numb or invulnerable. She didn't feel the slightest pain at this moment. She just nodded without hesitation, "Okay, I'm waiting for you."

Song Yuanqing said, “I’ve said it to George Sheng. Starting from today, for the next three years, unless you don’t want to be with him, otherwise he can’t help but take care of you. Just like you said, George Sheng’s words are considered credible. To give you to him is indeed dad’s helpless move. You should treat him as a protective umbrella. Don’t touch him if you don’t want to."

After a pause, he continued: "In a few days, the above will pronounce a sentence on me. There will be a lot of noise from the outside world. If you don't want to listen, you should not go to the hospital for the time being and rest at home for a while."

Song Xi didn't care about this at all. She took Song Yuanqing's hand, with red eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Dad, are you really corrupt?"

Song Yuanqing lowered his gaze subconsciously, and after a few seconds, he replied: "Don't worry about these things, trust Dad, Dad promises you that you will never wait outside for eight years."

Song Xi was taught by Song Yuanqing. Although he was far less shrewd than Song Yuanqing, he finally learned a little bit. Song Xijue's Song Yuanqing had something to say.

After a moment of silence, she changed another question, "Who made the report, do you always know?"

Song Yuanqing shook her head quickly, "I don't know."

After all, without waiting for Song Xi to ask carefully, he took the initiative to say: "Although I am inside now, the Qiao family will be afraid of me, so don't be afraid of George Sheng. If he dares to bully you, you can call Cheng Deqing. I also sent someone to bring me a message, saying that you went with George Sheng, and Cheng Deqing was also checking my voice. I didn't say anything, but Cheng Deqing will take care of you. If you encounter something you can't solve, you can contact him at any time. "

Song Xi nodded. After Song Yuanqing finished saying what he wanted to do, he looked at Song Xi deeply, with infinite distress and petting eyes, and then said for a long time: "You are twenty-five this year, and Dad is afraid that when you go out again, you will get married. It's all over, I guess the kids can call my grandfather."

Song Xi felt relieved, tears falling down, she tried to curl her lips and said, "I don't even have a boyfriend. Don't worry about getting married. When you come out, I will get married."

Song Yuanqing laughed and said: "That's not an old girl? I can't delay my daughter's marriage. Dad is inside, and it won't affect your dating outside. If you meet a good partner and plan to get married, you can bring me to see. "

Song Xi laughed while crying: "Then I will really be the emperor of the mountain high in the future, and I will not be allowed to be in a foreign army. Why do you love me?"

They talked and laughed, just like when they were at home before. Song Xi had a very short time and forgot where she was. She hadn't seen Song Yuanqing for a long time, so she just wanted to focus on chatting with him until The door was knocked and pushed open.

A staff member in uniform stood at the door and said, "Twenty minutes have arrived."

Song Yuanqing shook Song Xi's hand tightly, "Xiaoxi, take care of yourself outside and ask Dad if you have anything to do."

Regardless of his high position or imprisonment, it is Song Yuanqing's promise to find his father if he has anything to do.

For twenty-five years, he has been Song Xi's sky, and now even the sky is no longer bright, and Song Yuanqing is left with deep reluctance and unwillingness.

Song Xi saw that someone came in to take Song Yuanqing away. She panicked, holding Song Yuanqing tightly with one hand, and hurriedly digging out the gift box from her bag with the other hand. The box opened. It was a silver watch, which was in line with Song Yuanqing's age and was low-key. .

Song Xi personally put the watch on Song Yuanqing's wrist, resisting tears, and staring down and said: "Look at the watch when you miss me. I'm waiting for you to go home."