Song Yun was surprised. Her family was here, and it would not be her turn as a stranger to take her to the hospital.

Before Song Yun could say anything, the middle-aged woman immediately retorted, "Mom will take you to the hospital, Xiaoqing, stop making trouble."

The girl ignored the middle-aged woman and didn't even glance at the young man beside her. She held Song Yun's hand tightly and said, "Please, take me to the hospital."

Song Yun could tell that this girl had probably had some conflict with the two men in front of her, and the conflict was quite big. Look at the slap marks on her face, which were becoming more and more obvious, showing how much force the person who hit her had used.

Song Yun was about to speak, but the girl seemed afraid that she would refuse. "Please, take me to the hospital. I can't stay here. Please."

The young man nearby was so angry when he heard the girl say this that his face turned pale. He pointed at her and cursed, "You ungrateful bastard, I've raised you for so many years, and now you're going to fight over a few words. What are you doing now? I'm telling you, if you leave this house today, you'll never come back."

The girl clutched Song Yun's hand, trembling constantly, and it was obvious that she was a little afraid of this young man. But when she looked at Song Yun's eyes, her expression was still firm, "Take me with you, please."

Song Yun didn't know what happened to the girl in this family. Judging from her appearance, it must be no small matter. Although she didn't want to interfere with other people's families, facing a young girl's pleading like this, and obviously there was something going on, she couldn't just coldly and heartlessly refuse.

Song Yun nodded and helped the girl up. "Your head injury should indeed be checked at the hospital. I'm going to the hospital to do some business. You can come with me." This was not an excuse. She didn't need to go to any hospital for business.

A glimmer of light appeared in the girl's eyes. She held Song Yun's arm tightly and did not dare to let go.

The middle-aged woman stopped Song Yun, her face not too serious, no longer nervous or afraid as before, "You can't take her with you."

Song Yun's face was indifferent. "It wasn't me who wanted to take her away. She wanted to go to the hospital on her own and asked me for help. As a citizen, I couldn't just sit back and watch."

At this time, a familiar neighbor chimed in, "This is someone else's family affair, and you, as an outsider, shouldn't get involved."

Some people who couldn't bear to see this said, "Didn't you see that it was Xiaoqing who begged them to take her to the hospital? Xiaoqing must have just stopped wanting to stay in this house. I don't know what happened. Look at Xiaoqing, she's so scared."

"Shut up!" the young man said angrily. "Who told you to come to my house? Get out, all of you!"

The neighbors were forced to leave reluctantly, and some kind-hearted people reminded Song Yun, "Miss, you should hurry up and leave too. It's better not to meddle in other people's family affairs, or you'll get yourself into trouble."

Song Yun smiled and thanked the man for his kindness, but did not move.

After everyone had left, Song Yun asked the girl who was clinging to her tightly, "I can take you to the hospital, but can you make your own decision?"

The girl nodded. "I can. I'm not her daughter. She has no right to detain me."

The middle-aged woman's expression changed, and she said angrily: "Xiao Qing, what nonsense are you talking about?"

The girl's grip on Song Yun's arm tightened for a moment, her body visibly flinching, but her eyes were resolute and her voice resounding, "I'm not talking nonsense. I'm not your daughter. Your daughter is Lin Jiajia. My last name is Luo, Luo Qing. If you want to marry that old man whose wife died eighteen years ago, then let Lin Jiajia marry him. I won't marry, and you have no right to ask me to."

So that's what happened.

However, the middle-aged woman didn't seem so easily persuaded. She stopped Song Yun and didn't move, staring at Luo Qing intently. "You're my biological child, and you just say you don't recognize me? You're completely mine. You have to marry whoever I tell you to. No room for negotiation."