Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

"I just started chatting after walking away for a while? Why do you want to avoid me?" The woman's soft voice sounded.

Song Ziyun walked in with a glass of fruit juice, smiling, with secret inquiries in his eyes.

Jiang Kai kept silent with a dark face.

Xu Manman and the other two were embarrassed, not knowing how to answer.

You can't just say we're talking about you pestering Fu Yanchi, can you?

Song Ziyun's family background is not something they can afford to offend.

Even the Jiang family, which is also a first-class wealthy family in Huicheng, has to bow their heads slightly in front of the Song family.

Fu Yanchi tilted her head, her eyes flicked over the juice in the woman's hand, her eyes flickered, she took the juice as if nothing had happened, and thanked her.

Song Ziyun sat down again, looked at everyone and said with a smile, "Achi was hospitalized before, and everyone went to the hospital to visit. After Achi was discharged from the hospital, you were the ones who said they were happy for him and proposed to come out to celebrate together. In the end, I personally organized this bureau , you all twisted your mouths in front of the Lord? Are you deliberately making me lose face?"

Xu Manman looked around, and smiled to smooth things over, "How can you lose face? It's just that everyone hasn't been in touch with Fu Yanchi for a long time, and it's just that we are a little unfamiliar... Come, come, drink and drink!"

Song Ziyun sent a message in person, and Jiang Kai couldn't help but give this face. He held up the wine glass in front of him and swayed, "Who would dare not give Miss Song the face? Come, Fu Yanchi, I will do it first as a respect!"

The other two background boards also joined the persuasion camp.

Song Ziyun tilted her head to look at Fu Yanchi, and smiled mischievously, "To save face, let's clink glasses with everyone? Your glass contains orange juice, don't worry, there is no wine."

Fu Yanchi raised her lips, and raised her glass to touch everyone. The cup was brought to her lips, and the rich orange fruit smell was tangy.

He opened his mouth and was about to drink when the phone rang in his pocket.

Fu Yanchi took out the phone and looked at it to show it, and smiled apologetically at Song Ziyun and the others, "Sorry, excuse me first, answer the phone."

The deck has no private space and no balcony.

Fu Yanchi did not go far, walked to the corner opposite the sofa, and answered the phone with her back to everyone.

Song Ziyun sat on the seat and clinked glasses with everyone one by one, chatting and laughing happily, but she kept paying attention to the corner of the wall from the corner of her eyes.

The distance was a bit far, so she naturally couldn't hear what the man was saying to the person on the other end of the phone. She could only see the man's back leaning against the soundproof wall. His posture was obviously loose, but it revealed an elegance that ordinary people could not match.

The side face of the man listening can be painted in every frame.

She saw the man nodded, as if he had said something on the phone that made him happy, with a slight smile on his face, he raised his head and took a sip of his drink.

Song Ziyun's eyes flickered, and she looked away from the corner of her eye, her red lips were barely visible.

After a while, there was a sudden bang in the booth.

The people on the side of the sofa who were having a good time talking were all startled. They turned their heads and saw the man who was leaning against the corner to answer the phone just now fell to the ground.

"What's the matter!?" Xu Manman screamed in shock, panicked, "Didn't Fu Yanchi have an illness? Is he ill at this time?!"

Jiang Kai was also a little frightened.

He knew that Fu Yanchi was not in good health, but he didn't know how it could be so bad that he collapsed while standing up and talking on the phone?

The one with the ugliest face was Song Ziyun, with a pale face. She stared at the person who fell silently on the ground with round eyes, with disbelief in her eyes, and her hands trembling violently.

How...how could this be?

Obviously in the juice she——

"What are you still doing in a daze? Send him to the hospital! If something happens to him here, it won't do us any good!" Background board No. 1 was the first to recover, and hurried over to help him up, "Come here Help!"

No. 2 background board flew over.

Seeing that the two of them were about to go out after setting up Fu Yanchi, Song Ziyun's eyes flickered, and he hurriedly said, "Help him to the sofa first, and let him lie down for a while! I'm quite clear about Fu Yanchi's physical condition, but he just fainted for a while. Let him lie down for a while and he will wake up quickly, which often happens to him when he is abroad."

"This……"

"Listen to me! Holding him up like this will only make him short of breath!" Song Ziyun sternly said with a cold face, "And it's useless even if he is sent to the hospital. If domestic hospitals can treat his illness, then He won't go abroad!"

This makes sense.

Only then did the two background boards put Fu Yanchi on the sofa and let him lie down.

The man lay there with his eyes closed, unconscious.

Even the dim ambient light in the booth couldn't suppress the frightening paleness on his face.

The pale color that seemed to have been drained of blood made everyone present panic and frightened.

It was a good party, but when this unexpected situation happened, the atmosphere disappeared in an instant.

The most serious thing is that if Fu Yanchi really has something wrong here and causes people to die, even if it's not their business, it will cause them a lot of trouble.

Jiang Kai gritted his teeth with a dark face, "It's fucking unlucky, unlucky!"

Xu Manman was even more flustered and even Song Ziyun complained, "Ziyun, since you know he is not in good health, why are you dragging us to hold a celebration party for him? If you didn't speak up, I wouldn't be here at all tonight." Will come! It’s good now, I don’t know if there will be any deaths!”

When this complaint came out, no one else spoke, including Jiang Kai.

Obviously, several people were complaining about Song Ziyun in their hearts.

Who is not afraid of a life lawsuit?

Song Ziyun rolled her eyes and sighed in a low voice, "I don't know what will happen like this. The party will definitely fail, why don't you go back first, I'll stay here and watch Fu Yanchi."

"No, you stay here alone, what if something happens to you?" Jiang Kai objected hesitantly.

"If he doesn't wake up later, I'll find someone to take him to the hospital. Besides, it's useless for you to stay here. There's no need to cause trouble."

This sentence managed to win the hearts of several people, and after a while, the others left one by one.

In the end, only Song Ziyun and the silent man lying on the sofa were left.

With no one else around, Song Ziyun showed all his panic. He took the handbag immediately, and took out the phone from it with shaking hands.

Because I was too nervous and scared, I pressed the wrong number several times.

After the call was connected, she looked at the man still lying there, bit her lip, and walked quickly to the opposite corner before speaking.

This location happened to be the place where Fu Yanchi spoke on the phone just now. There was still a transparent juice cup lying on the carpet. The unfinished orange juice soaked the carpet a lot, and the air was full of the smell of juice that hadn't dissipated.

Song Ziyun took a deep breath and tried to concentrate, but the voice that came out was still trembling, "Uncle Zeng, didn't you say that the medicine was gone and there was no problem? Why did Fu Yanchi suddenly faint after drinking it! He is lying there motionless!  … Yes, still breathing, what should I do now? Will he die? You say it’s okay, you say nothing will happen! But this time the effect is completely different from last time!”