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Chapter 1001

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Song Wen-chuan's heart was bitterly disappointed. He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

His eyes were swollen.

His voice was filled with exhaustion. "If you say so, then so be it …"

When she needed a doctor, he used his connections to find her the best one. When she returned to the country and needed resources, he gave up his pride and asked the director and his partners to take good care of her.

It turned out that in her eyes, he didn't treat her as a sister.

If that was the case, Song Wen-chuan would have accepted it. But now, with Song Weiwei as a comparison, he suddenly felt like an idiot.

Song Jingwan had already lost her rationality. "I want to see Song Yaoyao. She won't answer my calls. Help me contact her! Ask her to give me the antidote! "

Song Wen-chuan laughed. "Jingwan, how can you be so self-righteous?"

Faced with silence, he said disappointedly, "In this world, no one owes you anything. Being nice to you and not asking for anything in return is not a reason for you to take it for granted. You said that Yaoyao wanted to harm you. Fine, then tell me, why did she want to harm you? "

"She was the one who harmed me! I pushed her down the hill and she saw me! It must be. She won't let me off! Brother, brother, help me. I'm only 20 years old. I don't want to become like this. Brother — "

"What did you say?!"

Song Wen-chuan suddenly interrupted her. He couldn't believe what he had heard.

"Yaoyao didn't fall down by herself. Did you push her down?"

"I …"

Song Jingwan pursed her lips. It was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her head. She suddenly calmed down.

She had actually said what was on her mind in a moment of impulse.

"I, I didn't … You heard wrongly …"

"Song Jingwan!!"

Song Wen-chuan closed his eyes. "Are you crazy? Yaoyao was almost killed by you! I always thought that you were just jealous, but now I know that you are both stupid and venomous! I really want to know, in your eyes, what are we? Is it true that as long as it harms your interests, whether it's me or — "

Before he finished, Song Wen-chuan suddenly realized something else.

His voice trembled as he asked, "Song Jingwan, tell me, do you have anything to do with what happened to Dad and Mom?"

He had always thought that it was an accident, retribution.

It wasn't until just now that he suddenly realized that Song Rui was such a calm person. How could he be so angry that he wanted to kill Zhou Manli?

Song Jingwan never thought that Song Wen-chuan would associate that incident with her.

She opened her mouth. "H-how is that possible? I …"

The more one hoped, the more one would be disappointed.

Song Wen-chuan's eyes dimmed bit by bit. "I know. You're on your own in the future. I won't interfere in your affairs anymore."

Even just a little.

Song Jingwan felt guilty.

What kind of person had the Song family raised? Was Song Jingwan a demon? She wanted to kill her sister who grew up with her and set up her own parents.

Song Wen-chuan felt dizzy. Ever since the car accident, his health had been poor.

After such a huge blow, he didn't even get up the next day and fell sick.

Song Yaoyao thought that she would never walk into this place again, but the reality was that she was back.

Song Weiwei's eyes were red. She pinched her fingers tightly and said, "Miss Song, Bro is upstairs."

"Did the doctor come to check on him?"

"Yes," Song Weiwei nodded quickly. "There's no big problem, but he's been unconscious and mumbling your name."

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