Chapter 903
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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Do you know that my heart hurts too?
Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything. He threw the two round kittens out of the room.
He turned around and suddenly grabbed her chin.
"Then, my dear Song Yaoyao, can you be more careful? My heart hurts too."
Since his heart only beat for her, Song Yaoyao had the obligation to be responsible for him.
Song Yaoyao's heart trembled. She quickly looked up and instantly met the man's deep eyes.
Within it, there seemed to be a black fog surging, hiding a heavy emotion that made one's heart heavy.
Her nose twitched, and her heart ached even more.
"I'm sorry … Brother."
Song Yaoyao started to recuperate at home. Although she regretted missing many freshman activities. Song Yaoyao knew what was most important.
People would always have many regrets in their lives. No one could escape from them.
Song Yaoyao was not allowed to use her phone until the fourth day after she woke up.
There was no news about her on the Internet. It must have been suppressed.
But soon, a topic that interested Song Yaoyao jumped into Song Yaoyao's eyes.
# Song Jingwan's disfigurement
What happened when she wasn't around for the past few days?
In a bedroom on the second floor of the Song residence.
The servant stood outside the door, trembling with fear. Soup and water flowed out through the crack of the door.
A girl's sharp roar came from inside.
"Get out! All of you get out! I don't want to see anyone. Get out, get out!! "
"Miss, you haven't eaten for a day …"
"Bang!"
A heavy object hit the door panel.
The servant was instantly silenced.
"Get out!"
The voice inside was close to hoarse.
Song Wen-chuan pressed his temples and held on to the railing of the stairs. He stood there waiting for the dizziness to pass out.
The entire Song residence was frighteningly empty. After Mu Wei graduated from high school, he chose to go abroad.
Song Rui was still in prison, waiting for the law's verdict. Zhou Manli also went abroad. This was her own insistence.
She never believed in the medical skills in the country and went on a hunger strike to protest. She wanted to go abroad.
In that case, Song Wen-chuan hired a professional escort to accompany Zhou Manli.
Their family might not have been happy back then, but they were still able to maintain a semblance of prosperity. But now, even Song Wen-chuan felt that the pressure of life was like a huge rock pressing down on his body, making him breathless.
At this time, Song Wen-chuan often thought.
If only the other personality in his body could come out and help him.
He admitted that he was a coward. He wanted to run away.
"Young Master."
The servant squatted on the ground to clean up the broken porcelain pieces. Hearing footsteps, she turned around and shook her head. "Miss still refuses to eat."
"I understand."
Song Wen-chuan took a deep breath and forced himself to pull himself together.
"You go rest first. I'll go check on her."
After watching the servant go downstairs, Song Wen-chuan raised his hand.
Knock, knock, knock.
"I told you to get lost. Are you deaf? Get lost! "
"Jingwan, it's me."
The room was quiet for a few minutes. Song Wen-chuan stood quietly outside the door and waited.
After a long time …
Song Jingwan whispered, "I don't want to see anyone now. Brother, you should go too."
"Then …" Song Wen-chuan closed his eyes. "If you're hungry or want to talk to me, remember to come out."
"Okay."
The lights in the room were not turned on. Only the pale moonlight shone in through the glass.
There were shadows everywhere.
The girl sat in front of the dressing table and spoke softly.
Her eyes were malicious. Suddenly, she reached out and tore off the gauze on her face.
There was a hideous wound on her cheek that had been stitched up!
(End of chapter)
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