Chapter 370

After the photos were released, the voice did not stare at the computer to wait for fans' reply. Instead, he closed the screen and stretched. When he was just ready to stand up, a familiar and gentle voice came from his ear:

"Xiaoyin, have you finished today's work?"

"Well, it's all done." Then he stood up and went to song Jiangcheng's wheelchair and pushed him to the garden outside the villa.

After coming abroad, Shi Yin lived in Song Jiangcheng's parents' villa. Every day, she spent some time making music, taking care of song Jiangcheng, and visiting her mother. The days were flat but quiet. There was no disturbance before.

Just like standing in the garden at this time, the breeze gently Buddha, blowing the hair tip of the forehead, in front of you is a fresh green, and the green jungle is full of colorful gorgeous, quiet and comfortable.

Under the treatment of the most authoritative doctors in foreign countries, the mother's mental state gradually stabilized. She would not recognize her as a father, but would occasionally recognize others as a father.

Song Jiangcheng's condition is also very good, and his legs have gradually recovered under the treatment of doctors. According to doctors, after a period of time, he can walk normally.

Just don't know why, clearly is such a peaceful and beautiful life, but always feel empty in the heart, someone's name will always appear in the mind inadvertently.

Song Jiangcheng's parents like her very much. She has hinted many times whether she wants to marry song Jiangcheng directly. But every time she bows her head and smiles, she doesn't speak.

In fact, she had already planned to break up with song Jiangcheng on the day when he recovered. She knew that she didn't love song Jiangcheng.

Even if I have been with him for so long, even day and night, I always feel like a relative to song Jiangcheng, without any heartbeat and tension.

Such a feeling is unfair, when the voice thought in his heart, song Jiangcheng is such an excellent man, she does not want him to waste his feelings all the time.

"Little sound." At that time, the voice of the moment, song Jiangcheng suddenly gently opened his mouth and gently called her name.

"Well." When the voice should be soft.

"Today, the doctor told me that my leg will be operated on again next week, and this time the recovery rate is 95 percent."

"Really, that's great!" When hearing song Jiangcheng's words, he opened his eyes and said in surprise.

"Yes, it's wonderful..." Hearing the laughter of happy voice, song Jiangcheng led the corner of his lips, smiling with a bit of bitterness.

Ming Ming should be a happy thing, but song Jiangcheng felt heavy and afraid. He was afraid. Once he recovered, his voice would ask to leave.

Song Jiangcheng is very clear about the reason why Shiyin stayed with him. He once gave her a chance. When he decided to go abroad, if Shiyin chose to stay at home, he would let go completely.

But when the voice did not, she chose to go abroad with him. From that moment on, song Jiangcheng felt that he could no longer release his hand.

He can pretend to be deaf and dumb to the absent-minded voice, but he can't tolerate her not being around him. Song Jiangcheng has already recognized her during this period of time.

After hesitating for a long time, song Jiangcheng finally opened his mouth and asked in a low voice his fear: "Xiaoyin, will you leave me after I recover?"

"Jiangcheng..." Did not expect song Jiangcheng will be so straightforward to ask the exit, when the voice slightly Leng for a moment, and then hung down his head, did not directly answer his question.

"Xiaoyin, my parents like you very much, and I have already recognized you, so shall we get married?" Song Jiangcheng's heart sank suddenly and his tone became urgent:

"Xiaoyin, you can rest assured that I will still be very good to you after marriage, and I will always give full support to your favorite music career, and I will definitely make you happier than anyone else!"

"Jiangcheng," when he heard song Jiangcheng's words, he frowned and opened his mouth. After all, he did not have the heart to say no.

"Can we discuss this later? The most important thing now is to cure your leg first."

"You mean, after my leg is healed, we can talk about marriage?" Did not hear the voice refused words, song Jiangcheng heart suddenly re ignited hope, a grasp of the voice of the hand, said excitedly.

"Well, besides, I'm going to see my mother in the hospital now." When the voice perfunctorily should a, and then take back their own hands, escape like turning away.

at the same time, song Yucheng left behind a smile in his office When cheyu left to look at the document, the wooden screen suddenly knocked on the door and entered, holding a tablet computer in his hand.

"What?" Hearing the speech, Che Yuli quickly raised his head, pushed the document in his hand to one side, waved his hand, and motioned the wooden screen to report the clues.

"I first checked the account that Yu bao'er followed, but I didn't find an account with similar voice. But I checked the account that Guan bet on Yu bao'er, and finally found an account that might be her!"Mupingping said excitedly. In fact, with Yu bao'er's current fame, it's not easy to check and pay attention to her account number. But at the thought of finding the voice clues for Che Yuli, mupingping felt that all the hard work was worth it.

As an assistant, I have been with Che Yu for so many years. The wooden screen clearly shows that the boss is different and fresh only in front of the voice.

Therefore, as the loyal CP powder of the two people, no matter what happens, the wooden screen supports the two people together unconditionally.

"Thank you so much." Hearing the words of the wooden screen, Che Yuli's face finally showed a smile, took over the flat plate on her hand and looked up.

The person's Facebook account is called s, which is the original author of Yu Baoer's song. Che Yuli grabs the hand of the tablet, and his heart gradually speeds up. He reaches for the man's home page.

Che Yuli patiently looks at every movement of her, listens to every audio, and finally slowly puts down the tablet, and the screen stays on the latest photo of her back.

"It's her, it's really her!" Car Yu from clenched fists, always cold and calm voice with a bit of excitement.

Whether it is the release of dynamic tone, or those playing instruments of audio, are the voice style! Every little habit of her, Che Yuli, remembers clearly. All the details are revealed. This musician, who is anonymous for s, is his voice!

"Oh, my God, really, that's great!" Hearing the affirmative answer from Che Yuli, mupingping was also excited. It seems that she didn't waste her time.