Chapter 1003
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"I know what Jingwan did to you."
Song Yaoyao's eyes were very clear. Hearing this sentence, there was no fluctuation in her eyes at all. She patted his back gently with her small hand.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry that I only found out the truth now."
His voice was hoarse. "If I had known, I would have disciplined her properly. I would never have allowed her to hurt and target you again and again. She became like this because of my indulgence. I — "
"You want to plead for her?"
Song Yaoyao pushed him away and stood up. She tilted her head and looked at him quietly.
"I won't let her off. There's already a death feud between us. She owes me two lives. "
"I'm not —"
"In your eyes, she's just jealous. But with me, I only feel a murderous intent. Song Jingwan has always wanted me dead."
When the girl in front of him said this, there was no fluctuation in her tone. She was so calm that it made his heart ache.
Song Wen-chuan felt as if his neck was being grabbed by an invisible hand. Even breathing was difficult. His heart ached terribly.
"I'm sorry … I'm sorry …"
"If you're well, have a good rest. Don't tire yourself out," Song Yaoyao said quietly and turned to leave the bedroom. "I'm leaving first. Goodbye."
"Yaoyao —"
However, even though Song Wen-chuan called her several times from behind, Song Yaoyao did not turn back.
When Song Weiwei saw her coming out, she quickly greeted her. "Miss Song, my brother … No, my brother, is he okay? Is it serious? "
Song Yaoyao smiled and glanced at her. "You'll know whether he's fine or not when you see him. I'm leaving. "
She passed the medicine box to Ho Si and quickly went downstairs.
Song Weiwei stared blankly. When she had already walked down the stairs, she hurriedly said, "Miss Song, I'll send you off!"
After that, Song Wen-chuan used illness as an excuse to rest at home for two days.
As soon as he recovered from his illness, he quickly handed over the company's affairs to his trusted subordinates and rushed to M Country to pick up Zhou Manli.
In M Country, with such advanced medical conditions, Zhou Manli's condition not only did not improve, but also continued to deteriorate.
Now, he couldn't even control his face. His mouth was crooked and his eyes were slanted.
Song Wen-chuan didn't say anything. He just directly took Zhou Manli back and settled her in the previous hospital. He also specially hired an escort.
Song Weiwei would occasionally go over to take a look, but most of the time, she would sit quietly and not say anything.
It seemed that everyone had temporarily forgotten Song Jingwan, who was far away in H Country.
Time flew by, and soon, it was winter vacation.
The Legend of Concubine Yan was officially broadcast.
On the first day of the broadcast, the long-awaited netizens were already waiting in front of their televisions, waiting for the broadcast of the first episode.
Not only were the fans paying close attention, but so were the haters. Only when they saw the content could they mock Song Yaoyao.
Xiao Min was also a new student at Feng Cheng Film Academy this year. She was studying screenwriting. She had seen Song Yaoyao in school before, but she didn't have the guts to talk to her.
In her eyes, Song Yaoyao was a god-like existence. She had been admitted to the film academy with such good grades and had become a director before even entering the school.
Regardless of whether it was good or bad, she was admirable.
"Hey, my dear daughter, what are you doing? Hurry up and change the channel. I want to watch the most beloved concubine. "
"Oh my god, you've already watched that twice! What's so good about that kind of drama?! "
Xiao Min hurriedly hid the remote control and hid far away.
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