"I know what Jing Wan did to you."
Song Yaoyao's eyes were very clear. When she heard this sentence, there was no fluctuation in her eyes, and she patted his back lightly with her small hand.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry I just found out the truth now."
His voice was hoarse, "If I knew, I would definitely discipline her well, and I would never allow her to hurt you and target you again and again. She has become what she is today, and my indulgence is indispensable, I—"
"You want to plead for her?"
Song Yaoyao pushed him away, stood up, tilted her head, and looked at him quietly.
"I won't let her go. There has been a death feud between me and her. She owes me two lives."
"I'm not-"
"In your eyes, she is just jealous, but in my case, I only feel the killing intent. Song Jingwan always wants me to die."
When the girl in front of her said these words, her tone did not fluctuate at all, and her calmness made people feel distressed.
Song Wenchuan felt as if his neck was being grasped by an invisible big hand, and it was difficult for him to even breathe, and his heart ached terribly.
"sorry Sorry… "
"If you're well, take a good rest and don't be too tired." Song Yaoyao finished speaking quietly, then turned and left the bedroom, "I'm leaving first, goodbye."
"Yoyy—"
However, even though Song Wenchuan called her several times from behind, Song Yaoyao didn't look back.
Seeing her coming out, Song Weiwei hurriedly greeted her, "Miss Song, my brother... no, brother, is he okay? The problem is not serious, is it?"
Song Yaoyao raised the tip of her lower lip and glanced at her, "If there's anything wrong, don't you know if you look for yourself? I'm leaving."
She handed the medicine box to Huo Si, and quickly went downstairs to leave.
Song Weiwei stared blankly, and when she had already walked down the stairs, she hurriedly said, "Miss Song, I'll see you off!"
Afterwards, Song Wenchuan rested at home for two days on the grounds of illness.
As soon as he recovered from his illness, he quickly handed over the company's affairs to his trusted subordinates, and then rushed to Country M to bring Zhou Manli back.
In country m, where the medical conditions are so developed, Zhou Manli's condition has not improved, but has continued to deteriorate.
Now I can't even control my face, my mouth is crooked and my eyes are slanting.
Song Wenchuan didn't say anything, he just took Zhou Manli back and placed her in the previous hospital with a special escort.
Song Weiwei occasionally went to have a look, but most of them sat quietly without saying anything.
It seemed that everyone had temporarily forgotten about Song Jingwan who was far away in Country H.
Time flies, and soon, the winter vacation is here.
The Biography of Concubine Yan officially started broadcasting.
On the first day of the broadcast, long-awaited netizens stood in front of the TV, waiting for the broadcast of the first episode.
Not only the fans paid attention, but the sunspots also paid close attention. Only after seeing the content, could they laugh at Song Yaoyao.
Xiao Min is also a freshman at Fengcheng Film Academy this year. She is studying screenwriting. I met Song Yaoyao in school, but I didn't have the guts to talk to her.
In her eyes, Song Yaoyao is like a god. With such good grades, she was admitted to the film academy, and she became a director who had her own works before she even entered school.
For better or for worse, it's admirable.
"Hey girl, what are you doing? Hurry up, change the channel for me, I want to watch the Peerless Concubine."
"Oh my god, you've watched that twice!! What's so good about that kind of drama?!"
Xiao Min hurriedly hid the remote control, and hid far away.