So You're Such A Doctor Song - Chapter 282

Chapter 282: After A Few Months

Changqing paused in her steps. She turned her head back and saw Song Chulang’s lips curling up into a mocking smile. “Give up on that thought.”

Changqing looked at him, stunned.

This news made her unable to breathe for a very long time.

She was the one who brought up divorce but she also knew that she was actually very reluctant to do so and that was why she had been dragging it out.

She didn’t know what a divorce was like between a married couple.

She only knew that even though she was the one who suggested the divorce, since she still couldn’t let go, her thoughts still ran wild even if he simply commented on her Weibo.

She always assumed he was just like her, that he actually couldn’t let go either and that he actually still liked her.

However, right now, Song Chulang told her that Song Chuyi and Song Yunyang were living together in Germany.

It was true that as an adopted daughter, Song Chuyi’s mother was also Song Yunyang’s mother. It was only natural that they took care of their mother together.

However, Song Yunyang was his ex-girlfriend and he loved her deeply.

What would happen when two people who were once deeply in love stayed under the same roof for days and nights?

Changqing didn’t dare to imagine it.

It was always said that a man’s first love was the most unforgettable. The moment that first love resurfaced, two people who were once in love would definitely recall those unforgettable times they once spent together.

Just like many married couples, men often easily got into extramarital affairs with their exes or their first loves.

If Song Yunyang reconciled with Song Chuyi… Changqing suddenly felt a suffocating sense of horror.

“Give up on that thought.” Song Chulang smiled. “Chuyi probably already forgot what you look like now. Now, Yunyang is cooking and washing his clothes for him…”

“Enough,” Changqing interrupted him with a soft, hoarse voice. Her voice was filled with anger. “Why are you telling me all this? You can even say it with a smile, Song Chulang. Are you sure you don’t need to see a psychiatrist? You obviously like Song Yunyang a lot, yet now the person you like is cooking and washing up for another man. How can you still smile? You’re critically sick. Don’t you feel any pain at all?”

The smile on Song Chulang’s face froze. His chin became taut and darkness suddenly poured out from his pupils.

“In my opinion, among the three siblings, you’ll always be the extra one. They abandoned you to live happily, but you’re still foolishly happy. You must be sick. Don’t you feel any jealousy, envy or hatred at all? A person like you who doesn’t even fight for someone you like—there would probably be no one who cried for you even if you died.” Changqing scoffed. She couldn’t be bothered to look at him and turned to walk off.

After taking more than 10 steps, she heard the sound of the elevator being kicked hard.

Changqing shuddered inside. However, she wasn’t afraid. She had probably forgotten how to be scared.

She could only think about Song Chuyi and Song Yunyang…

Back in her office, Changqing sat and stared blankly for a very long time.

She suddenly felt that she was quite foolish.

She didn’t know what she had been doing all this while.

Jiang Duoyao was right. What was all this, him living blissfully in Germany with Song Yunyang while she was still taking care of his dogs foolishly?

Am I a nanny?

Since he has Song Yunyang by his side, why does he keep commenting on my Weibo? For fun?

All this while, Robben and Lolita were just like a bridge between the two of them.

Since the bridge was still around, she would always harbor some thoughts inside.

Right now, was it really time to tear this bridge apart?

I cannot go on like this.

After a few months, Changqing picked up her phone, found Song Chuyi’s number and dialed over.

In the past, she would always look for his number from her contact list but would never dare to dial it.

Munich.

Song Chuyi was on the way to the hospital. When his phone rang, he swept a glance at his phone on the dashboard and when he saw the number on it, he was stunned.

He quickly put on his Bluetooth earpiece and his hands, which were holding on to the steering wheel, froze slightly from nervousness. “Changqing…”

A voice she hadn’t heard for a very long time made Changqing fall silent for a few seconds and her nose felt hot.

It was only then that she realized that although she brought up divorce many times, she actually still had some expectations.

She expected that they would still be together, but perhaps, it was now time to cut all expectations.

She took a deep breath and asked lightly, “I heard your mom has regained consciousness?”

“She woke up a week ago.” Song Chuyi answered her question as he watched the traffic ahead.

“That’s great.” Changqing sounded very nonchalant as she said, “Then come back sooner; let’s get the divorce procedures done. I don’t want to drag it out anymore.”

Song Chuyi tightened his grip on the steering wheel and tried to regain his focus. He wanted to stop the car by the roadside, but the cars at the side refused to make way.

This made his clear gaze spew out fires of fury. “Why are you in such a hurry to rush the procedures?”

“The year is about to end. Don’t tell me we still have to drag it to next year?” Changqing felt increasingly uncomfortable and also angry. She felt as though she was cheated of her feelings just like a fool. “Don’t you know that the new year is the best time for blind dates and finding a match? All the tall, rich, and handsome young men will be back from overseas for the new year. Let’s get the procedures done. Take the dogs too. Those two big dogs have been interfering in my search for a partner. With you dragging it on like this, I can’t even say anything when someone wants to introduce me to a potential partner because I’m not divorced.”

Song Chuyi’s heart was thumping from anger. After not talking on the phone for such a long time, there was nothing good that came out of this sudden call. It was about to drive him to his grave.

Changqing carried on: “Although I’m married, I’m still very hot on the market. In the past, I really didn’t wipe my eyes clean. Once I saw enough of the world, I realize that there are actually many men who are handsome and nice and they all have good family backgrounds without messy relationships with their stepmothers, brothers or lovers. They’re way cleaner.”

Song Chuyi laughed coldly. His handsome face was as cold as ice.

Very well. This woman’s ability to drive one to his grave had improved.

“I can’t go back at the moment. My mom just regained consciousness. After being unconscious for a very long time, there are various bodily functions that aren’t fully working. Maybe after a while more,” Song Chuyi said coldly.

“Whatever it is, do it fast. I don’t want to wait too long. I’m just like a bird who can’t wait to fly out of its cage right now. There are so many flowers waiting for me to visit.” Changqing snorted coldly. After that, she hung up angrily.

Anger danced between Song Chuyi’s brows.

If Changqing was in front of him right now, he would definitely eat her up.

So she had been thinking about the flowers outside all day when he wasn’t around.

Right, she was only in Mauritius for a while but she already knew how to find herself a spare tire.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He called Li Shaobin. “Did you get someone to watch her? Has any weird man been close to her recently? Or did that Lin Yueli go to China again?”

Li Shaobin was taking a nap and after that howl, he finally woke up and realized who he was talking about. “You mean Changqing? No, after her drama serial became a hit, she’s been quite busy recently. I don’t think there’s any other man.”

“Then what about her family? Did they introduce her to anyone?” Song Chuyi asked.

“Old Song, you’re putting me in a difficult position. Don’t tell me I have to make someone hide under her bed to find out about such small things?” Li Shaobin scratched his ear. “Think about it—she takes two large dogs with her every time she goes out. Even I’m a little afraid to get close to her.”

After thinking about it, Song Chuyi calmed down a little. It was true—the two dogs were still there for the time being. He didn’t raise them up for nothing. “Right, were you the one who told her that my mom regained consciousness?”

“No, I’ve been busy with a project in Hainan recently so I’ve been going there often. I haven’t seen her in a while.”

Song Chuyi groaned for a while. He called Yan Molun and Zhan Mingwei after that. Both of them denied it too.

So who told Changqing?

Song Huaisheng would probably be unaware of this too. Could it be that she ran into Song Chulang?

Could it be that Song Chulang said something to her?

The more Song Chuyi thought about it, the more probable he thought it was and he became furious.

When he reached the hospital, his handsome face was gloomy, especially when he pushed open the door to the ward and saw Rong Chang drawing in a book.

His face sank and he went up to her, grabbed her book and pencil and threw them aside. “Have you had enough? The doctor said you need to recuperate, so recuperate! Can you stop for a while? I’ve said it so many times!”

Rong Chang lifted her pale face and the corners of her lips raised slightly. “I was bored and had nothing to do, but I suddenly got some inspiration so I was just doodling. There’s no need to throw such a huge temper tantrum.”

Song Chuyi laughed coldly. “Yeah, in any case, other than doing this, there’s probably nothing interesting in your life anymore.”

Rong Chang sighed softly and changed the topic. “If you don’t want to take care of me then go back. Phyllis can take care of me.”

“Can Phyllis control you?” Song Chuyi placed her breakfast on the table gloomily. “If I left, you would only be drawing here and there. I reckon that you’ve almost forgotten how many sons you have.”

“What’s wrong with you today? Your temper is especially bad.” Rong Chang frowned. She opened the top of the thermal flask and the steam from the piping hot porridge rose out. “Mm, one look and I can tell it’s Yunyang’s cooking. Have the two of you reconciled? Haven’t you already gotten yourself a wife in China? You didn’t sound like you wanted a divorce previously.”

“You still know that I’ve got a wife?” Song Chuyi took a deep breath before he could suppress the anger within. “Told you so many times to go back and take a look, but look at you—you’re not even concerned about the kind of woman your son married.”

“I was too busy then.” Rong Chang took a little sip. “I was busy with the new season’s design. The team was so busy that we didn’t sleep for several days. Alright, alright, let me have a look at your wife’s photo.”

Song Chuyi glared at her helplessly and felt a deep sense of exhaustion. Why did he have such an irresponsible mother?

However, he still logged in to Weibo to show her the pictures. Rong Chang looked carefully. “I couldn’t tell that you would like someone like this. She looks like she’s pretty good at attracting men. It’s quite a huge jump from Yunyang to her, but she’s still quite pretty and has a good figure. She should be able to pull off the clothes I design. She has the aura of Chinese female celebrities. However, if she went overseas, I don’t think she would suit the tastes of foreigners.”