Chapter 11 Chapter 11
Since seeing Yuan Qingqing's reply, Qiao Ruoyao had been in a daze.
She had been a fan of Song Yang for several years, and almost all her free time and allowance were spent on chasing stars.
Song Yang was, one could say, her spiritual pillar.
She absolutely refused to believe that Song Yang was the kind of scumbag who would put his girlfriend in a suitcase and take her to a hotel.
Yes!
She had been a fan of Song Yang for several years, didn't she know what kind of person he was?!
How could she doubt him because of a few words from others!
Her eyes gradually became firm.
As for that livestream, she scoffed at it.
The claim that the truth would be revealed when the livestream reached 1 million viewers was even more deceptive!
It was probably some live-streaming e-commerce host using this disgusting method to gain traffic.
She would never allow such a person to hurt her idol!
She held her phone, ready to expose the other party's malicious intent at any time.
But at that moment, the other party actually posted a long Weibo post.
The Weibo post said that when Yuan Qingqing's daughter was a child and visiting the hospital, she was stolen by a human trafficker. However, when she was boarding the train, she happened to encounter a joint anti-trafficking operation between the police and the railway. Afraid of being discovered, she abandoned the little girl on the train.
Later, the little girl was found by the police and sent to a nearby orphanage, where she was later adopted by her current adoptive parents.
The whole process was described in detail, without any ambiguity.
It was as if the poster had been following them the whole time.
The comments section of the Weibo post was immediately filled with sarcasm.
【Laughing to death, this story is so meticulously written, the blogger should write novels, they'd definitely be a hit】
【Don't joke about this kind of thing, although I don't know where the blogger got the information about Qingjie losing her child, but this is an unhealable wound for the child's mother, this is really too much!】
However, Yuan Qingqing, the person involved, knocked over her teacup in shock.
That's right!
The process of Xiaoying being stolen was exactly the same as described in the Weibo post!
The reason she knew this was because a few years ago, the human trafficker was caught and gave a full confession.
But because the child was abandoned on the train, it had been too long, and the police couldn't trace the child to any specific city.
In the past few years, Yuan Qingqing has visited orphanages in every city she went to, hoping to find clues about her daughter in the vast ocean of people.
Although the blogger concealed the names of the city and the orphanage, the fact that they knew the process so clearly suggested that they might really know where her daughter is!
Yuan Qingqing's heart suddenly trembled.
The search that had lasted so long seemed to finally be seeing the light of day.
She eagerly replied under the Weibo post: 【Where is she, please tell me!】
As soon as she said this, the netizens who were still making jokes were stunned.
Given Yuan Qingqing's status, she would definitely not cooperate with anyone to hype up this kind of thing.
In other words, everything in this Weibo post was true!!
This blogger really knows where Yuan Qingqing's daughter is now!
The netizens who were still mocking the blogger were ashamed, some actively apologized under the Weibo post, while others quietly deleted their questioning Weibo posts, even changed their names, pretending nothing had happened.
Yuan Qingqing's fans just learned today that their goddess has a daughter, and before they could be happy about having a new little princess, they learned in the next second that the little princess was not only abducted by a human trafficker, but was now being treated this way by the scumbag Song Yang. They were immediately enraged, many directly went to attack Song Yang's Weibo, but more left messages under "Eat Melon System 10086", hoping that they could tell them where the little princess is.
However, the other party never responded.
Just when Yuan Qingqing was about to fall into despair, her manager suddenly said: “Qingqing, did you not turn on your private messages?!”
Yuan Qingqing finally realized.
The other party didn't want to tell her, but to protect her daughter's privacy, so they could only tell her through private messages. However, celebrities like them usually have their private messages turned off, and Yuan Qingqing was no exception.
She usually wouldn't make such a low-level mistake, it was only because the news about her daughter made her flustered that she didn't even think of this.
Just as she was frantically turning on her private messages, the assistant in charge of the studio's Weibo rushed over: “Sister Qing, look at this!”
It was a private message from "Eat Melon System 10086".
The private message was simple, only writing the name of a hospital.
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Meanwhile, the atmosphere at Song Yang's home was completely different.
His manager and assistant were making calls incessantly.
Song Yang anxiously kicked over the coffee table: “Have you found out?! Who leaked the news!”
His manager was used to his unstable mental state, and after pausing, said: “Maybe it was a hotel staff member, but that's not important. The most important thing now is to control Xu Yin, and absolutely not let her talk nonsense.”
“By the way, where is she?”
Song Yang frowned, and nonchalantly said: “Xu Yin has been very disobedient recently, constantly rebelling against me. I accidentally used a little too much force when I beat her last time, and I beat her into the hospital.”
The manager cursed under her breath, then said: “I've told you to be more measured, if this gets out, you're finished!”
Song Yang said confidently: “She won't say anything.”
“What makes you so sure!” The manager was exasperated, “The most important thing now is to separate your identities with Xu Yin... destroy all the evidence of your relationship, even if she goes out and talks nonsense later, you can deny it.”
Song Yang was still reluctant, but under the manager's stern gaze, he reluctantly agreed.
At this time, the manager glanced at Weibo again, and immediately frowned, her heart also began to drum.
Could this Xu Yin really be Yuan Qingqing's daughter?
That would be troublesome.
If she knew that Song Yang treated her daughter like this, she would kill them!
With Yuan Qingqing's status in the industry, crushing them would be as easy as crushing an ant.
No! This can't happen.
The manager immediately changed her plan and said to Song Yang: “Go to the hospital now, stabilize Xu Yin first, and try to take her away and hide her. Even if Yuan Qingqing can find out about the orphanage, it will take some time to investigate here, so use this time to 'educate' Xu Yin, and then bring her to Yuan Qingqing.”
“At that time, you will be Yuan Qingqing's son-in-law, even if she has any resentment, she will bear it for her daughter's sake, and she will have to take care of you. Think about the resources behind Yuan Qingqing, whatever you want to act in, won't it be a matter of her words?”
Song Yang listened to the pie his manager was painting for him, and a greedy expression gradually appeared on his face.
“Understood, I'll go now.”
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At the hospital.
Xu Yin struggled to sit up, slowly putting her feet on the ground. However, even this simple action was incredibly difficult, her face pale, large beads of sweat dripping down.
At this time, a nurse came in and hurriedly stopped her: “Why are you getting out of bed?!”
Xu Yin was a little embarrassed and whispered: “I want to go to the toilet.”
The nurse helped her to the toilet, seeing how difficult it was for her, she couldn't help but say: “Don't you have family to accompany you?”
Xu Yin was startled, then shook her head bitterly.
The nurse saw a large bruise on the corner of her eye and some swelling on her cheek, yet she could still see her beautiful features underneath. She didn't know what she thought of, and sympathetically said: “Do you have any money? You should really hire a caregiver.”
As soon as she finished speaking, a man wearing a mask and a baseball cap rushed into the ward.
As soon as Xu Yin saw him, her face turned pale, and she subconsciously shrank back to the head of the bed.
The man was Song Yang.
He rushed over and roughly grabbed Xu Yin's collar: “Did you leak the news?!”
Xu Yin trembled, her hands fearfully protecting her head.
The nurse couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to stop him: “What are you doing? The patient just had surgery…”
However, Song Yang pushed her away without hesitation, and glared fiercely at Xu Yin: “You think that by sending those things out, you can leave me?!”
His usually gentle face became extremely terrifying because of his ferocious expression.
Xu Yin was too scared to say a word, only shaking her head constantly.
“Bitch!”
Song Yang raised his hand, about to hit her.
Xu Yin closed her eyes in despair.
Her face was full of numbness and fatigue.
Just let it be.
If he beats me to death, maybe I can be freed…
However, the usual pain did not come upon her.
She heard a sharp female voice: “Stop!”
Then she heard the sound of something heavy falling to the ground and Song Yang's cry of pain.
Xu Yin hesitantly opened her eyes, only to see that the small ward was somehow crowded with people.
Song Yang was pressed to the ground by two tall bodyguards, struggling desperately.
And in front of the bed, a beautiful and elegant woman, someone she had seen countless times on television, looked at her with excitement and pity.
Yuan Qingqing looked at Xu Yin's scarred face.
Her eyes and face shape resembled her own, but her nose and mouth looked like her father's.
When she was still in swaddling clothes, she had countless times stared at that cute little face, fantasizing about what she would look like when she grew up.
Her little baby, her little princess, who should have grown up happily, was hurt like this.
Yuan Qingqing couldn't help but cry. She didn't dare to hug her child, only carefully holding her hand, crying and comforting: “My Xiaoying, my baby, mommy finally found you…”
Xu Yin was stunned.
She felt that everything in front of her was filled with magical meaning.
She knew she wasn't her adoptive parents' biological child.
Since her brother was born, her adoptive parents had become cold towards her, often beating and scolding her, and later even wanting to marry her off to an idiot in exchange for a large dowry.
Later, she met Song Yang by chance, and was moved by his gentleness and politeness, thinking that this was her salvation.
However, after being with Song Yang, he gradually revealed his abusive nature, beating her at the slightest provocation.
This time was even more serious, breaking three of her ribs.
She had countless times wanted to escape from this man's clutches, but was caught again and again, then subjected to even more terrible beatings.
And her so-called “relatives” acted as accomplices.
Every time she was bullied, Xu Yin would fantasize that her biological parents would descend from heaven and save her.
But reality disappointed her again and again, until she became completely desperate.
When all this really happened before her eyes, she didn't feel moved, only that this was another trick of fate to play with her.
She pursed her lips and pulled her hand away from Yuan Qingqing's.
Yuan Qingqing was startled, but when she saw the cautious look on Xu Yin's face, she instantly understood everything, her heart felt like it was stabbed hard by a knife.
She was afraid of hurting her daughter and didn't dare to forcefully pull her.
But the anger in her heart couldn't be vented.
After comforting her daughter, when she turned her head, her eyes were icy, looking at Song Yang, who was like a dead dog pressed to the ground.
“Take him away, don't disturb the patient's rest.”