Du Tingting looked at Song Ci with tears in her eyes. Her lips moved as if she had a lot to say. Song Ci could read the message contained in Du Tingting's eyes, but she pretended not to understand.
Song Ci said, "I'm leaving." She reached out to take Du Tingting's hands away.
But Du Tingting held her tightly.
Before Song Ci could shake her hands off, Du Tingting suddenly plopped down on her knees before Song Ci. Her hair was disheveled, and her elegance and grace were gone.
"Song Song..." Du Tingting lowered her head and her tears fell to the floor.
Song Ci stared at her expressionlessly, without saying a word.
Du Tingting held Song Ci's hand, lowered her head and cried, "Song Song, Qiu Qiu'er is about to die. Song Song, please have pity on me and don't let them take Mu Mian away, okay?"
Putting his right hand on Du Tingting's hands, Song Ci pried open Du Tingting's fingers one by one.
Pulling back his hand, looking at Du Tingting indifferently, Song Ci asked Du Tingting: "You persuaded me to leave Mu Mian to you, but who persuaded Mu Mian to leave Song Fei to me?"
As the wife of the perpetrator, how could Du Tingting have the nerve to ask for forgiveness from the victim's sister? If murder can be forgiven, what is the point of the law?
"Mother, each person's debt must be repaid individually. I won't place Mu Mian's crimes on you, but please don't force me, mother." Song Ci's heart was as cold as iron. She said, "I won't let Mu Mian go. Song Fei is my bottom line."
Du Tingting knew that Song Ci would not let Mu Mian off.
Thinking of the deep bond between Song Ci and Mu Qiu, she refused to give up and played the emotional card. "Song Song, your father was blinded by greed and did such a foolish thing! But he had no choice, and he did it for Mu Qiu. You and Mu Qiu are like sisters, can't you really let your father go? If Qiu saw her father imprisoned, she would be so anxious that she might die!"
Du Tingting is not a cruel person, she can be said to be a kind and weak woman. But this weak woman put the knife of family affection on Song Ci's neck, forcing her to be soft-hearted and generous.
Song Ci felt disappointed, "It's true that one's own daughter is valuable, while other people's daughters are worthless." She squatted down and looked at Du Tingting at eye level.
Seeing Du Tingting's tears welling up, Song Ci asked her, "Mother, do you really not know what Mu Mian did from the beginning to the end?"
Du Tingting was speechless after being questioned by Song Ci.
"Two months ago, when Mu Qiu was first hospitalized, you asked me about Song Fei's whereabouts in the cafe. At that time, you noticed Mu Mian's ill intentions towards Song Fei, right?"
"Mother, you are still helping Mu Mian. Your concealment of Mu Mian's despicable behavior is actually aiding and abetting the evil!"
The words "aiding and abetting the evil" immediately pinned Du Tingting to the spot, unable to move. Du Tingting turned pale and her eyelashes trembled crazily.
She couldn't help but think, if she had told Song Ci about Mu Mian's ill intentions towards Song Fei earlier, and Song Ci and her sister had been more cautious about Mu Mian, would this incident last night have never happened?
Realizing that her invisible indulgence of Mu Mian indirectly led to the current situation, Du Tingting blamed herself.
Han Zhan came over and saw Du Tingting kneeling and Song Ci squatting. He roughly understood what had happened. "Get up." He took Song Ci's arm and helped her up.
Song Ci stood obediently beside Han Zhan.
Han Zhan looked down at Du Tingting. Although he knew that this woman was not a bad person, her protection of Mu Mian still made Han Zhan unhappy.
"Mrs. Mu." Han Zhan had no feelings for Du Tingting. Unlike Song Ci, he didn't have to think twice before speaking. He told Du Tingting, "Instead of asking Song Ci to forgive Mu Mian, why not ask your husband what other illegal and criminal things he has done?"
Glancing at Mu Qiu who was sleeping soundly on the bed in the ward, Han Zhan said, "Why don't you open your eyes and take a good look at your own daughter to see what kind of person she is."
"Excuse me." After saying that, Han Zhan pulled Song Ci away.
Du Tingting felt even more uneasy when she heard Han Zhan's words, and her eyebrows kept twitching wildly. Could it be that Mu Mian had done something else that was against the will of heaven and earth?
No way!
My husband is not such a cruel person.
This time, he targeted Song Fei because Mu Qiu was ill, so he had no choice! Besides, Du Tingting could see clearly what kind of person her daughter was.
Han Zhan must be scaring himself!
Du Tingting could only comfort herself in this way.
Han Zhan dragged Song Ci along for a while, and only when Du Tingting was out of sight did he release her wrist. "Did you soften your heart again? Did you not bear it anymore?" Han Zhan was so angry that he wanted to shake Song Ci's head to clear the water out of her head.
Song Ci said: "I don't sympathize with her, nor do I feel sorry for her. I just think she is quite pathetic. She slept with her husband for more than 20 years, but she didn't know his true face. The daughter she raised with her own hands is also an ungrateful person."
"I just think it's pathetic for a woman to end up like this."
Han Zhan knew that Song Ci was soft-hearted.
"Are you still going to see Song Fei?"
"go."
Song Ci and Han Zhan came to Song Fei's ward together.
The hospital is facing a shortage of beds, with no extra beds available in either the VIP ward or the regular ward. Furthermore, there are still people waiting in line for admission.
Song Fei was still in the same ward as last night. She had woken up and changed into a light blue nightgown. Yan Jiang sat silently on the stool next to Song Fei's bed, staring at her without blinking.
That focused and serious look was like a dragon staring at gold and gems, afraid that they would be stolen.
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