"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Song Jingze put down the medical record book and walked quickly to Song's mother.
Her body was shaking, tears were streaming down her face, and she was in great pain.
Su Tang also felt nervous when he saw this. He couldn't move much and could only ask with a concerned look.
"What sin have I committed? My children are killing each other."
"Tangtang left home when she was young. You brothers should be more tolerant and caring. Why does he have to bully her?"
The more Song's mother spoke, the more aggrieved she felt for her daughter.
Song Jingze was stunned: "Mom? What do you mean?"
Fratricide is too harsh.
Song's mother cried so hard that she couldn't stop and had no intention of explaining, so Su Tang had to speak.
"Second brother, Song Jingsi's diarrhea is most likely due to the pork bone soup. He sent this pork bone soup for me to drink." she said.
...
...
Song Jingze's face froze instantly. He looked up at the pork bone soup on the table which had already cooled completely and the oil had even started to crust over.
Thinking of Song Jingsi having diarrhea, he was even more frightened.
If it is Su Tang who is suffering from diarrhea now, what should be done with her physical condition?
Song Jingsi, your intentions are truly sinister.
"He is not a human being!" Song Jingze cursed with gritted teeth.
For the first time in his life, he had the idea of beating his brother.
"He can't harm me, so he can only suffer the consequences of his own actions." Su Tang said.
She wanted to comfort the two relatives who were worried about her, but Song's mother and Song Jingze looked at each other and felt even more upset.
Song Jingsi did such a thing worse than pigs and dogs, but Su Tang actually forgave him and spoke for him, which made him seem even more despicable and disgusting.
"I'll go and test this bowl of soup to see the concentration of the laxative. When I come back, we'll go home, close the door and beat the dog." Song Jingze said coldly.
Song's mother nodded in agreement, her expression angry: "We must punish him!"
This time, Song Jingsi went too far.
Su Tang looked helpless as he watched Song Jingze leave with the pork bone soup.
She wanted to tell her family that there was no need to take any action against Song Jingsi, as he could do a lot of harm to himself.
At first, Su Tang thought that the pork bone soup was drugged, which was why black gas was floating on the surface.
But, she had just calculated it.
Song Jingsi and Song Hanyu get along closely. The Kumantong she brought has completely become a little ghost, and ghosts are all evil.
As the two of them get along, he will naturally be infected with evil spirits. This is what the ancients often said: He who keeps company with vermilion will become red, and he who keeps company with ink will become black.
Song Jingsi is going to be in bad luck these days, especially tomorrow morning.
By then, the Song family wouldn't have to do anything, he would have to be hospitalized for about three months.
Su Tang is not a saint. If Song Jingsi deliberately plots against her, she will certainly not care about him.
Of course, there was not enough trust between them, so even if she told him to be careful, he wouldn't listen.
Three hours later, Song Jingze, feeling cold all over, pushed open the door of the ward.
"The concentration of the laxative is 60%. If Tangtang drinks the whole bowl of soup, she will be finished," he said.
"Beast." Song's mother cursed with gritted teeth.
She turned to look at Su Tang with hope in her eyes: "Tangtang, do you think Mom took the wrong son in the hospital?"
Mother Song didn't want to believe that the child coming out of her womb could be so vicious and disgusting.
The most important thing is that the eldest and second sons of the Song family are both outstanding enough, proving that there is no problem with their family education.
"Unfortunately, no." Su Tang said helplessly.
Song Jingsi and his father and mother do have a mother-son relationship.
However, in comparison, he and Song Hanyu are closer.
But this closeness was unusual, not like brother and sister, but more like... Su Tang didn't want to speculate any more.
Human emotions are always the hardest to calculate.
"I'll tell his father now and ask him to come to the hospital and break this beast's legs!" Song's mother took out her cell phone and said.
"Don't worry, Mom." Su Tang stopped him.
This was inexplicable, but Song's mother could understand some of the meaning. She put away her phone and nodded: "Okay."
Song Jingze had a complicated expression, he clenched and unclenched his fists, and finally walked out of the ward without saying anything.
Su Tang looked at his back as he left, thoughtful.
The evil spirit on my second brother's body seemed to have disappeared and hadn't appeared for a long time.
However, I still have to find an opportunity to get rid of her completely to avoid any worries.
The next day came in the blink of an eye.
Su Tang estimated the time and kept listening to the noise outside the ward.
finally.
"Not good. The patient fainted after being hit by the billboard. He may have brain damage."
“Billboard?”
"Yes, let's find a doctor from the neurology department to take a look first."
Hearing what the nurses outside said, Song's mother chuckled with glee.
Sometimes, people's happiness is really built on the suffering of others.
"Whoever is so unlucky to be hit by a billboard must have done a lot of bad things in the past." Song's mother said.
Su Tang also had a smile on his lips, his eyes were leisurely: "What a coincidence, it's someone we know."
Hearing this, Song's mother suddenly widened her eyes and looked outside the door.
"This... could it be your third brother?"
She realized it later and thought of what Su Tang said yesterday. It turned out that they didn't need to do anything.
"Mom, will you blame me for not saving him?" Su Tang asked softly.
There was hope in her eyes, but there was loneliness underneath.
At this moment, Su Tang felt the same way as the original owner, and was a poor child who longed to be forgiven and valued by his family.
"Of course not. Everyone has their own destiny." Song's mother said immediately.
She swore: "You did calculate it, but no one said you can be saved if you calculate it."
"Tangtang, it's not just your third brother, it's the same with other people. If you want to save them, save them. If you don't want to save them, don't save them. You don't owe them anything." Song's mother said.
At this moment, Su Tang's face blossomed with a bright smile, and she nodded heavily: "Okay."
Outside the door.
The fact that Song Jingsi was hit by the billboard made passers-by in the hospital laugh at him.
Some people couldn't even hold back and burst out laughing when they heard this.
"How can someone be so badly hurt by an advertisement? It seems like they need to do more good deeds in their daily lives."
"Haha, what a bad time."
"Why do I feel like this person looks familiar, like a star or a celebrity?"
"Ah, this is Song Jingsi who pushed the female nurse. It turns out that he was hit by the billboard."
Those who knew Song Jingsi's name explained to those who didn't know what he had done in the hospital, and passers-by clenched their fists as they listened.
If the person hadn't been sent to the emergency room, he really wanted to go up and punch him a few times.
What the hell! What the hell!
This news was also posted online, and netizens were more to the point than those in the hospital.
"I was wondering who was so unlucky to be hit by the billboard. It was quite pitiful, but when I saw the three words "Song Jingsi", there were only two words left in my mind: You deserve it."
"Does anyone still remember the ugly look on his face when he pushed the nurse? I remember."
"It's really funny that someone like Song Jingsi fell from the altar because of his disgusting character. Even billboards can't stand him."
"Tomorrow I'll present a banner to the billboard, it's a good smash, hahahahahaha."
The few fans Song Jingsi had left began to doubt him and stopped following him with a single click.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
