"Don't get hurt, if necessary, let Huo Jiu do it."
Huo Yunque glanced at Huo Jiu indifferently, his back was stiff, and he lowered his head in a respectful voice, "Don't worry, sir, with my subordinates here, I will never let Miss Song suffer any harm."
"Go early and return early."
In the hospital, a general ward.
The doctor was flipping through the medical records and patiently inquiring about Song Jingwan's physical condition.
"Dizzy or dizzy? Is there any pain?"
Song Jingwan was lying on the hospital bed, still receiving fluids. Hearing that she shook her head with red eyes, she burst into tears as soon as she opened her mouth, "My brother..."
"It's okay, it's okay." Seeing her crying, Zhou Manli patted the quilt softly to comfort her, "I've been rescued, and I'll be fine! You, just rest well, don't think too much. You Both you and your brother are mother's lifeblood, if something happens to you, how can mother live!"
The doctor and the nurse looked at each other and quietly backed out.
"It's all my fault!" Song Jingwan bit her lips so hard that they bled, "If I hadn't asked my brother to pick me up from school, there wouldn't have been a car accident! Mom, scold me! It's all my fault!"
"How can this be your fault?!"
Zhou Manli said bitterly: "It's all Song Yaoyao's bastard! She is the one who infected you with bad luck! She has been like this since she was a child, as long as she is around, the family will not be happy!"
"Mother-"
Song Jingwan lowered her eyes and quietly clenched her hands under the quilt.
The thought that flashed through her mind before the accident... and her dream...
In the dream, she was the one who was not taken seriously.
She hasn't had this kind of dream for a long time, why...
"Who asked you to come? Get out of here! You are not welcome here!"
A suddenly raised sharp voice interrupted Song Jingwan's thoughts, she raised her eyes in astonishment, and met the eyes of Song Yaoyao who had just entered.
Looking at each other silently through the air, the other's glass-like pupils passed through layers of obstacles, as if they had seen through her soul at once.
Song Jingwan turned her head all of a sudden, and looked away with difficulty.
"I have something to ask Song Jingwan."
Song Yaoyao said quietly, without any fluctuation in tone.
Against her delicate face like a porcelain doll, she looked extraordinarily eerie and eerie.
The coldness spread from the soles of the feet, Zhou Manli shook firmly, and her dislike for Song Yaoyao increased to a higher level.
"What do you want to ask? As the chief culprit, you still dare to appear in front of me? Do you really think that with Mr. Huo's protection, you can be lawless?"
"The culprit?" Song Yaoyao tilted her head, "You mean Song Jingwan?"
Her slender fingers fell lightly on Song Jingwan's body, and the smile on her lips was chilling.
As soon as she met Song Yaoyao's eyes, Song Jingwan's eyes flickered even more fiercely, and something called guilt flashed across her eyes.
Song Yaoyao was just talking casually at first, but she didn't expect to really gain something.
"Ah… "
She licked her dry lips, the violence in her body was spreading wantonly.
She was never a good girl, not in her previous life!
"Go away, I'm too lazy to tell you—"
"Snapped!"
Song Yaoyao waved away Zhou Manli's finger that almost poked her face, her eyes were calm and dead.
"I said I have something to ask Song Jingwan, it's a notice, not an inquiry, understand? And—" She took a step forward, "I hate people pointing at me, if there is another time, I'll just break you off hands."
Her voice is very sweet, but because of her too calm tone, she looks like a ghost doll in a horror movie, which is extraordinarily scary.