The cold wind blew through the branches, making a rustling sound, accompanied by the sound of the heart rate monitor, which circulated around the ward.

Song Qingyou closed the door, walked to the chair in front of the hospital bed and sat down.

"Song Chen." She called out in a very soft voice.

Song Chen was seriously injured and had just come out of the emergency room. His eyes were still closed, but his fingertips moved, and he wondered if he could hear it.

Song Qingyou coughed a few times before speaking in a calm voice: "I originally planned to let you go."

She looked at Song Chen with a cold look: "It's a pity that you didn't cherish this opportunity."

Perhaps because he was aware of the danger, Song Chen's fingertips moved a little more violently, or perhaps because the anesthesia had worn off, Song Chen's eyes slowly opened a slit, and when he fully opened them and saw Song Qingyou's face, his pupils quickly

Zoom in. Because of the tube, he could only make a whimpering sound.

Song Qingyou still had no expression, and the cold light above her head made her face look even more indifferent.

Song Qingyou at this moment made Song Chen feel a huge sense of horror. Even though this face was still charming, he saw an icy coldness on it.

Song Chen's eyes were panicked and his mouth kept moving.

Song Qingyou glanced at him indifferently: "You want to ask why?"

Song Chen stared at her fiercely, but because he was wearing a hospital gown and covered with tubes, he only looked miserable.

Song Qingyou slowly took out a pair of white gloves. Her hands were white and slender, and they were very beautiful.

"Your mother came to provoke me and killed my mother. But you were still a child at the time, and I had no intention of targeting you." Song Qingyou put on her gloves and said calmly: "You locked me in the basement when I was five years old.

Later, I developed claustrophobia, and it took me three years of seeing a psychiatrist to cure the disease. Your cynicism, deliberate suppression, snatching of my things, and self-righteous pranks, aren't they bullying?"

Her voice slowly cooled down, a smile hung on the corner of her mouth, and she looked into Song Chen's eyes full of hatred.

In a casual tone: "Do you think I don't know you like me?"

Song Chen's eyes suddenly widened.

Song Qingyou's eyes were cold: "Your liking makes me feel sick."

Song Chen suddenly started struggling, his eyes were scarlet, and he looked like he wanted to eat Song Qingyou.

Song Qingyou put on her gloves and stood up slowly: "You could have lived peacefully after coming out of Jiang's underground city, but you decided to challenge my bottom line."

Song Chen suddenly understood what she wanted to do, and the intensity of his struggle suddenly became stronger. He couldn't even care about the pain coming from his body, and his eyes were frightened and bloodshot.

Song Qingyou's eyes were as calm as water. She took out an injection and slowly sucked the liquid from the bottle. "Don't be nervous, this won't kill you."

Song Chen watched her put the small tube of injection into his infusion bottle, his eyes were red and filled with murderous intent.

Song Qingyou stood there indifferently, watching Song Chen lose consciousness little by little.

She looked down at the time, put the syringe on the table, and turned to leave.

Song Chang was waiting outside. When he saw her coming out, he whispered: "I have already notified Li Ruo. She should arrive in ten minutes."

"Yeah." Song Qingyou took off her gloves and asked calmly: "Has the monitoring been handled?"

"It's taken care of. The surveillance video of you entering has been deleted." After a pause, Song Chang asked with some worry: "Aren't you worried about Li Ruo notifying Song Yuan?"

Song Qingyou laughed lightly: "Do you know what is most important to a person who is greedy for profit?"

Song Chang was puzzled.

Song Qingyou sneered, and the ending tone was longer: "It can give me an extra inheritance."

How could Li Ruo be willing to let go of such a good opportunity?

Song Chang understood immediately and followed Song Qingyou without saying a word.

Cold wind poured in from the window, and there were only rustling footsteps in the corridor.

Song Qingyou did not leave. She stood in the darkness of the stairs and watched Li Ruo sneak into the ward.

Li Ruo is greedy for money, has no brains, is short-sighted, and cannot withstand temptation.

Song Chen is now lying on the hospital bed with a narrow escape from death, which is the best opportunity to kill him. Besides, the person she hates the most in the Song family is Song Chen. If someone offers the opportunity to her door, how can she not be tempted.

Song Qingyou lowered her eyes and her gaze moved with the pointer.

When the number stopped at 1, she slowly raised her lips and rang the hospital's alarm bell.

In an instant, doctors and nurses from the first floor rushed out to see what was wrong.

Li Ruogang took Song Chen's fingers and pressed the contract. Before he could hide the documents in his hand, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, and a large group of doctors and nurses suddenly came in.

She was so frightened that the document dropped to the floor.

As soon as the doctor saw the injection on the table that did not belong to the hospital, and then looked at Song Chen who was struggling in pain, he immediately understood what he was saying, "Call the police, call the police!"

Li Ruo waved his hands in panic: "No... I just asked him to sign a document, not me! The document was given to me by someone else. You misunderstood, it's really not me..."

Song Chen's life monitor on the hospital bed alarmed again, and the doctor hurriedly pushed him to the operating room.

Li Ruo was completely panicked. She kept explaining, but no one listened to her.

Song Qingyou stood on the stairs, her expression gradually becoming indifferent. After a while, she slowly turned around.

When the ward door was pushed open, there was a "bang" sound immediately.

Fu Wenzhou's chest rose and fell violently: "The hospital is so big, you can't even find anyone! Get out of here tomorrow!"

Song Qingyou's hand holding the door lock paused, and she was so overwhelmed by the fight that she forgot to say anything for a moment.

Fu Wenzhou smelled Song Qingyou's scent keenly, his expression changed, and he looked past the group of tall bodyguards and looked out the door.

His eyes suddenly lit up, and his tone became lower and lower: "Youyou."

Song Qingyou closed the door, walked in, and put the food box on the table next to him: "The injury is not healed yet, why do you lose your temper?"

Fu Wenzhou felt a little aggrieved: "Where have you been?"

Song Qingyou opened the food box: "I'll buy you some food."

Fu Wenzhou was no longer depressed and looked excited like a large dog: "I happen to be hungry."

Song Qingyou said "hmm", took out the porridge, sat next to Fu Wenzhou, and fed him with a spoon: "Open your mouth."

Fu Wenzhou opened his mouth obediently, took a bite and then frowned: "Carrot."

Song Qingyou smiled slightly and her voice became softer, as if coaxing: "Does it taste good?"

Fu Wenzhou spit out two words: "It tastes bad."

Song Qingyou said seriously: "No picky eaters."

"Oh." Fu Wenzhou swallowed the carrot with difficulty and ate it one bite at a time.

Gu Bai felt that he was the wronged one. His eyelids jumped and he began to wonder whether he should find a girlfriend.

After Song Qingyou finished feeding him the porridge, she turned back to Gu Bai and said, "I'm sorry."

Gu Bai was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand: "It's nothing big, what about that, let's go back first."

Song Qingyou nodded.

Fu Wenzhou threw a pillow over: "Hurry and leave."

Gu Bai: "..." So angry.
Chapter completed!