Translator: Yunyi
"How's that possible...?" Song Jingwan's mouth gaped open in surprise.
"Do you think that's all?" Song Yaoyao's lips curved upwards as she stared at her. "He's not free from danger yet, and he may lose his life if we're careless. Moreover, even if he overcomes this, he may never wake up again and be paralyzed for life. Just before the accident occurred, he shielded you with his body."
"Impossible!" Song Jingwan denied as she clenched her fist.
A moment later, she noticed Song Yaoyao's gaze turn so cold that there was no trace of feelings left.
"I had no idea... Besides, in such a short amount of time, how could Wenchuan..."
Even, at this point, she was trying to make excuses and deny any movement.
After all, she didn't want to be responsible for another person's life.
Song Yaoyao laughed coldly. She noticed the guilt and panic in Song Jingwan's eyes, but she did not see any remorse.
"Yes." Song Yaoyao lifted her hand gently and twisted casually.
"Ahhh!!"
Painful cries echoed from the hospital. Outside, Zhuo Manli's leg grew weak as she scratched and clawed at the bodyguards.
When it came to Song Jingwan, she was a good mother.
Song Jingwan's arm dropped weakly. It was twisted and clearly broken.
"What?" Song Yaoyao tilted her head as she gently placed her hand on Song Jingwan's ankle, ignoring her painful cries. "It's a shame that this isn't even one ten-thousandth of his pain."
Song Jingwan almost fainted from the pain. Her eyes darkened as tears blurred up her vision.
After Song Yaoyao vented her frustrations, she headed to the door.
"You felt unfairly treated, and you thought his love was biased. Now, he may never wake up. The entire Song Family is yours. Don't worry, I won't fight with you for it. I hope you get what you want in the future!"
In this world, there was no such thing as a completely peaceful life; one's burden simply got shouldered by someone else.
Song Rui wasn't very capable, so it was obvious how much responsibility Song Wenchuan held.
Now that he was in this state...
Song Yaoyao's eyes curved and her steps became light.
The Song Family's nightmare had just started.
Hmm...
The shares for Song Corporation had probably collapsed by then.
"Miss Song, it looks like your mood has just improved quite a lot," Huo Jiu said in a carefree manner as he saw Song Yaoyao walk out.
"Huh? I guess so~"
She wasn't the type of person to sit around and suffer. If she could vent her frustrations, she would never endure it!
The girl's voice was sweet and soft as it slowly grew more vibrant.
But Huo Jiu didn't think that Song Yaoyao was as easy to bully as she appeared.
After she was free from restraint, Zhuo Manli immediately Rus into the hospital room. When she saw Song Jingwan dripping in sweat, she almost collapsed.
"Song Yaoyao! What did you do to Song Jingwan?!"
"Don't worry, she won't die," Song Yaoyao grinned, revealing a row of white teeth. "Mrs. Song, this jinx will get going. Keep your lucky star close. If you don't pay attention, your luck may slip away~"
After speaking, she waved her hand without looking back and headed for the ICU.
No visitors were allowed in Song Wenchuan's room. Song Yaoyao could only see him from behind a window.
Song Wenchuan was wrapped up like a dumpling and he had various tubes coming from his body. The machines beeped coldly, making Song Yaoyao uncomfortable.
She had heard this noise too often in her past life and, the smell of disinfectant filled her entire body.
"Hey, I'll call you Big Brother, so hurry and wake up..."