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Chapter 778

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An Xiaxia was shocked by her expression.

Did she forget that about an hour ago, she was about to kill her with the shards of the glass …????????

Song Qinchen's life was a life, but An Xiaxia's life was not?

"Song Qinwan, you're really … ridiculous." An Xiaxia was speechless. Sheng Yize was much more direct than her. He raised an eyebrow and threatened, "Living is so painful. Why don't I send you on your way?"

Song Qinwan shuddered. Cold sweat trickled down her back as she recalled the inexplicable gunshot.

If the bullet had hit her in the head …

She screamed, "Mommy, I don't want to die! Save me! "

Chu Zhiyun secretly scolded her for being an idiot. She coldly asked the doctor to take her away. She straightened her clothes and walked out in the most elegant manner.

Sheng Yize suddenly asked, "Movie Queen Chu, is Song Qinwan really Mr. Song's daughter?"

Chu Zhiyun stopped in her tracks, her heart racing.

God … What did he mean? Did he know the secret?

"Of course. Qingwan and Mr. Song did a DNA test!" Chu Zhiyun smiled faintly, making it hard to read her mind.

"Did she do it with you?" Sheng Yize smiled meaningfully.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Chu Zhiyun pretended to be angry and walked out.

As she walked down the stairs, her high heels tripped on a pebble and she twisted her ankle.

His forehead was already covered in cold sweat.

-

In the villa.

"Ah! My painting! "An Xiaxia exclaimed and ran out to get it.

Sheng Yize followed her and watched as An Xiaxia carefully wiped the oil paintings. He said softly, "Don't feel bad. Oil paintings can be mended. I'll get someone to redraw the damaged parts."

"Okay …" An Xiaxia agreed. "Make sure it looks good for my mommy."

"Then I guess I'll have to draw it just like you." Sheng Yize said these words of love with a straight face.

An Xiaxia sniffled. "I think she looks better than me."

Sheng Yize didn't say anything else. He reached out and patted her head, comforting her.

"Grandpa and grandma passed away … I don't think my mom has any relatives left." An Xiaxia sighed. "Before Mr. Song died, he asked someone to move my mother's ashes to his grave. To be honest, I don't understand him. Does he love my mother or not? "

"Born together, die together. Naturally, it's love.

An Xiaxia was sad for a few seconds before she suggested, "Let's bury them together in the future!"

Sheng Yize narrowed his eyes, his gaze deep. "Oh? Is this a confession? "

"No, I think it's more economical this way!" Cemeteries were very expensive now!

Sheng Yize: "…"

Her phone suddenly rang. An Xiaxia picked it up and saw that it was Chi Yuanfeng.

"Fengfeng, what's wrong?"

Chi Yuanfeng said in a distressed tone, "Shanshan has appendicitis and is undergoing surgery right now, but I'm stuck at an event venue by fans … Sob sob, Xiaxia, can you go to the hospital and take a look at her for me?"

An Xiaxia immediately asked Sheng Yize to drive her to the hospital.

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Meanwhile.

The bullet in Song Qinwan's calf was removed. Chu Zhiyun had disappeared for a few moments before she finally reappeared.

"Mommy, where have you been? You didn't even accompany me! "Song Qinwan complained.

Chu Zhiyun touched her face lovingly. "Qingwan, An Xiaxia stole something from you and treated you so cruelly. Can you take this lying down?"

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