How's your day

Chapter 58

In fact, Song Yu vaguely knew about Song Niao's drug use a long time ago, but he just pretended not to know.

Song Niao owed so much money, only a few of them were due to gambling and lavish expenses, and most of the rest were used for drug abuse.

He kept pretending not to know, not because of anything else, but because he was too lazy to care about her and didn't want to wade into this muddy water.

But now Song Niao has crossed his bottom line.

He never expected that Song Niao would touch Cheng Fei's place and ask him for money, let alone that idiot Cheng Fei would actually give it to him.

Sometimes he really wanted to open Cheng Fei's head to see what else was inside besides water.Otherwise, how could you be so stupid?

Cheng Fei must still not know why he was so angry at that time, maybe he was secretly wronged in his heart.

How else could he be stupid.

What Cheng Fei did was nothing more than dragging his self-esteem to the ground, jumping on it and crushing it to pieces. He was not satisfied with this, and he wanted to hold him in front of him and say, look, this pile of rotten things is you That useless pride.

He was riddled with wounds, and could only cover up his embarrassment by getting angry.

Finally, he made up his mind and contacted the drug rehabilitation center, who told him that he could send drug addicts there directly without going through the Ministry of Public Security, but it would cost a lot of money.

It doesn't matter how much it costs, as long as it can lock her in, that's how Song Yu answered him.

After that, everything went smoothly, and Song Niao was sent to a drug rehabilitation center by him, and he was also judged to be seriously addicted to drugs and required compulsory drug rehabilitation.

On the day he sent her in, Song Yu felt that there was no moment in his life that was easier than it is now. Watching Song Yan being escorted in, it was like seeing her dark and distorted past being imprisoned together.

But things didn't always go according to his plan, Song Niao didn't know how to escape, the moment he saw Song Niao appearing, his first reaction was to feel guilty.

He didn't want Cheng Fei to know about Song Niao's drug use.

Although Song Niao had already shown her ugly face in front of Cheng Fei, he still didn't want Cheng Fei to know about taking drugs.

Not only because he felt ashamed, but also because he was afraid that Cheng Fei would look at him strangely if he found out.

It turns out that your mother is such a person, so you were raised by such a person—he was afraid that Cheng Fei would have such thoughts.

Although maybe Cheng Fei had already thought so.

But he couldn't argue, Song Niao was such a person, he was raised by such a person.No matter how much he didn't want to admit it, Song Niao was his only family member, and they had depended on each other for life together.

So he can't escape her all his life.

If Cheng Fei didn't go to Oolong that day, if Cheng Fei didn't know Song Niao's existence, if Cheng Fei didn't know about these messy things about him, it would be fine, he thought about it more than once.

Just let him wear a seemingly tough and indestructible shell, hide the dirty, former self, secretly, and not show it to anyone.

Don't tear open his flesh again and again, exposing his rotten flesh and bones.

Cheng Fei went upstairs, saw Song Yu nestled on the sofa with eyes closed, sat down silently, and said after a long time, "Who is the one who came to pick up Song Yu?"

Song Yu opened his eyes, "Did you see it?"

Cheng Fei nodded, "I waited for them to pick him up before coming up."

"There is no one." Song Yu said wearily.

Cheng Fei lowered his eyes, then raised his eyes to look at Song Yu, "They look like doctors, did you send Song Niao to a mental hospital?"

"What?" Song Yu was taken aback.

But Cheng Fei's expression was very serious, and he didn't mean to be joking at all.

"Forget it... right." Song Yu said uncertainly.

"What is considered?"

Song Yu paused and said, "That's right, I sent her to a mental hospital."

"Why?" Cheng Fei asked him.

"Why?" Song Yu didn't understand his question.

Cheng Fei seemed hesitant to say it, but after thinking about it, he finally said it: "I heard that the mental hospital is very difficult..."

Song Yu smiled in disbelief, "So you don't think I should send her in?"

Cheng Fei didn't deny it, "She's not mentally ill either."

"Then what do you think should be done?" Song Yu's face turned cold, and the stomach that had just calmed down began to ache again.

"I just think we can find a better solution, instead of just putting her in a mental hospital like this. She is not sick. What if she really gets sick after being locked up?"

"Then you can go and pick her up, no one will stop you." Song Yu said coldly.

"That's not what I meant." Cheng Fei also had a headache, "Aren't I discussing with you?"

Stomach began to hurt sharply, Song Yu took a deep breath, clenched his hands into fists, trying to resist the wave of pain.

Cheng Fei didn't notice what was wrong with him, and continued: "And how did you convince the hospital to lock Song Niao in? If the procedures in the middle were not followed according to the regulations, then in case Song Niao reports or something else in the future, Will it implicate you?"

Song Yu couldn't hear what Cheng Fei was saying at all now. He felt that the whole world was dark and dark, his ears were buzzing, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his pale face.

Cheng Fei never heard Song Yu's response, turned to look at him, and finally realized something was wrong, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Yu collapsed on the sofa, already fainted from the pain.At the last moment before losing consciousness, he saw Cheng Fei's face full of worry and panic, and wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, his eyes turned completely black, and he passed out completely.

Cheng Fei hastily followed the ambulance, sweating profusely, and took Cheng Fei to the emergency room. After waiting for a while, the doctor came out and said that Song Yu's health was fine, but the stomach ulcer and hypoglycemia, so he went into temporary shock. , is now in the ward infusion of glucose, has woken up.

"Stomach ulcer?" Cheng Fei just let go of his heart and was picked up again.

The doctor nodded, "Did the patient drink a lot recently and eat irregularly? His current gastric mucosal barrier function has been severely damaged, and he needs to take good care of it for a while. During this time, he must pay attention to his diet, try to be as light as possible, and not drink alcohol."

Cheng Fei made a note to himself, thanked the doctor and walked into the ward.

Song Yu was lying listlessly on the hospital bed, with one hand stretched out outside the quilt, with a needle for infusion stuck on it.

Seeing him coming in, Song Yu immediately said, "When can I leave?"

He didn't want to stay in the hospital, he didn't like the smell and atmosphere here, it was too depressing.

Hearing Song Yu's hoarse voice, Cheng Fei felt that the cells in his body were bursting one by one, and a slight pain spread from his heart to his limbs. It wasn't particularly painful, but it was very sad.

"The doctor said you have a stomach ulcer." Cheng Fei stood by the bed, looking down at the pale Song Yu.

"Stomach ulcer?" Song Yu said nonchalantly, "It's nothing serious, maybe I drank too much in the past two days, just rest for two days and it will be fine."

Cheng Fei said strangely: "I remember you didn't like drinking before."

"Ah, yes." Song Yu licked her chapped lips, "But I can't help but drink with people from the company."

"Are you hiding something from me again?" Cheng Fei asked him.

"No." Song Yu looked up at him, "I'm thirsty, pour me a glass of water."

Cheng Fei didn't move, just stood where he was, "Why has your album been postponed?"

Song Yu was ambiguous: "There are various reasons. For a large company, various processes are very troublesome, and delays are normal."

"It's going to be postponed from summer to winter. Is this normal?" Cheng Fei said, "You suddenly didn't go to the company for a while, and now you only go home after getting drunk every now and then."

Halfway through the talk, Cheng Fei felt a throbbing pain in his heart, took a deep breath, and continued, "What happened?"