"Song Ning!"

Fu Xinyi scolded Song Ning harshly.

She just went into the kitchen to get something and saw Song Ning suddenly raise her hand and pour the soup bowl into Song Wan's hand.

"Song Ning, you disappoint me so much!"

"I just thought you were a little willful before! I didn't expect you to be so vicious!"

Fu Xinyi's words were very serious, and Song Ning looked at her with a complicated expression.

This was the person she had just decided to accept as her future mother.

So, this is what she thought of her in her heart?

Qiao Bo stood up suddenly and subconsciously took a few steps towards Song Ning.

"Medical kit..."

Grandma Song reacted the fastest and immediately pointed at the medicine box and asked Song Rui to get it.

Song Wan spoke quite loudly just now, and the attention of the Song family members was drawn to her.

From their angle, they could only see Song Wan's back, but Song Wan's position was extremely clever.

There happened to be a glass door next to their arms, so Song Wan's movements could not be seen clearly from the outside.

However, Song Ning's actions were clearly seen by the Song family through the glass door.

Everyone clearly saw that Song Ning deliberately poured the soup bowl into Song Wan's hand.

Although the others did not scold Song Ning out loud like Fu Xinyi did, they all showed disapproval on their faces.

They all knew Song Ning's temper very well, and she was definitely capable of doing such a thing.

Grandpa Song looked at Song Zhiyuan sternly and asked, "Are you still hesitating?"

Father Song gave Song Ning a complicated look and nodded with a heavy expression.

Song Yubo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, glanced at everyone, and spoke slowly.

"Don't talk about anything else first, just slow down!"

"Hurry up and rinse the child's scalded area under the tap..."

What Song Yubo said was quite reliable. His wife was a doctor and he knew some first aid knowledge from her.

"Zi Fen said that if you get burned, it's best to rinse with running water..."

"Wanwan... let me see..."

Fu Xinyi didn't bother to blame Song Ning. She bumped past Song Ning and rushed over, grabbed Song Wan's hand and put it under the faucet.

Fu Xinyi was in a hurry and angry, so she didn't control her strength.

Song Ning was knocked off balance and fell uncontrollably onto the cupboard.

"careful!"

Qiao Bo's heart skipped a beat and he rushed over in three or two steps with his long legs.

Before Song Ning's head hit the cupboard, he reached out and placed a hand on the back of Song Ning's head.

hiss…

The back of Qiao Bo's hand hit the cupboard hard, and blood immediately flowed out.

"Are you okay?"

Qiao Bo didn't bother to look at the injury on his hand. He helped Song Ning up and checked her up and down.

"I'm okay? Your hand..."

Song Ning pulled Qiao Bo's hand away. The corner of the cabinet had hit the back of Qiao Bo's hand, leaving a wound several centimeters deep, and it was bleeding.

"Medical kit..."

Song Ning wanted to find a medicine box to help Qiao Bo with some medicine, but when she saw the medicine box in Qiao Rui's hand, she immediately fell silent...

The medicine box is with Song Wan. If she doesn't get it now, it will definitely not work.

They must all think that she deliberately splashed it on Song Wan's hands, right?

That's right! She has been very naughty since she was born. She throws things when she disagrees with something. It's her normal habit!

They were right not to believe her...

Song Ning smiled self-deprecatingly. She never expected that she, a master of metaphysics, would be framed.

Or the kind that can't be explained even if you open your mouth a hundred times...

"I'm fine, don't worry!"

Qiao Bo blocked Song Ning's sight without leaving any trace. "This injury only looks scary. It will heal on its own after a while."

"I believe you didn't mean it, stop imagining it..."

Qiao Bo touched Song Ning's head with his uninjured hand and whispered to comfort her.

"Do you believe me?"

Song Ning looked up in surprise.

None of her parents and relatives who had raised her for more than a decade believed her, but her husband, with whom she had only been together for a few days, believed her.

Song Ning's heart is quite complicated...

"Um!"

Qiao Bo nodded and said, "Seeing is not necessarily believing. I only believe my feelings."

"You have no reason to do that."

"What if I really did it on purpose?"

Song Ning looked at Qiao Bo stubbornly, "After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see that I don't like her, right?"

"You won't!"

Qiao Bo smiled and said, "Whether it's you before or you now!"

He spoke seriously and confidently, and Song Ning slowly relaxed.

She looked at Fu Xinyi's side with a complicated expression. Influenced by her original body's memory, her feelings for Fu Xinyi suddenly burst out after meeting Fu Xinyi.

That's why she accepted the Song family's parents so quickly and got along with them naturally.

It is precisely because of the existence of these emotions that she feels particularly uncomfortable now.

"Mom... I was just anxious..."

Qiao Bo wanted to say a few words for Fu Xinyi, but his words were dry and unconvincing.

Song Ning withdrew her gaze and curled the corners of her mouth slightly.

Are you in a hurry?

Sometimes people only express their true feelings when they are anxious, right?

Song Ning lowered her head, held Qiao Bo's injured hand with both hands, mobilized all the spiritual power in her body, and silently recited the wound healing spell in her heart.

The flow of blood on the back of Qiao Bo's hand gradually slowed down, and gradually became less and less, and finally the wound stopped bleeding.

Qiao Bo looked at his hand in surprise. He had suffered similar injuries before.

According to his experience, it is difficult to stop the bleeding of this kind of wound without hemostatic drugs. Why is it so fast this time?

Could it be that Song Ning did something?

How...did she do that?

Song Ning didn't even glance at Song Wan. She took Qiao Bo's hand and walked out of the kitchen without saying a word.

Only Grandpa Song and Song Bo sat at the table with their eyes fixed on the outside. Everyone else's eyes were fixed on Song Ning.

"You're as annoying as ever!"

Song Tianheng looked at Song Ning with disgust. He had been at odds with Song Ning since childhood, and when he grew up, he even disliked her to the point of being disgusted with her.

"Tian Heng!"

Song Yubo and Song Zirui spoke at the same time, one gentle and the other stern.

It is said that the eldest brother is like a father. Sometimes Song Zirui is more like a strict father than Song Yubo.

Song Zirui and Song Tianheng are twins, but one is serious and the other is lively. Not only do they look different, but their personalities are also opposite.

"Ningning, don't take it to heart! He's just a weirdo..."

Song Yubo glanced at Song Tianheng lightly, and the latter curled his lips unwillingly and looked away.

"Uncle, I don't care!"

Song Ning looked at the top of Song Tianheng's head with a slight smile on her lips, "But second brother...you should be more careful with your words in the near future."

"Be careful what you say..."

Song Tianheng's luck was covered with a layer of gray fog. Although this gray fog was not fatal, it was enough to cause him trouble.

Song Ning glanced at Song Yubo and Song Zirui again. Although they both had good luck, there was a hint of decline.

I believe that Song Tianheng’s affairs will also implicate them.

Song Ning figured out that Song Tianheng's trouble started with an argument. He always had that bad mouth that caused trouble.

Song Ning did it on purpose. She knew that the more she said this, the less likely Song Tianheng would listen.

He deserves to be taught a lesson!