Liu Zhiyuan looked into her eyes and suddenly had a bad feeling. She asked, "Xu Su knows something's wrong with me, and Song Ling must know it too. But why can't I get through to him when I call him? What's going on?"
Zhao Yanran sighed, "..."
She was interrupted by Duan Zichen before she could say anything. "Xiao Yuan, stop letting your thoughts run wild. You need to take care of your health now. Your health is more important."
Liu Zhiyuan stared at Zhao Yanran and said word by word: "Tell me, what happened?"
Zhao Yanran nodded, "Yes..."
Duan Zichen excitedly pulled Zhao Yanran and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Xiao Yuan is emotionally unstable right now."
Perhaps it was selfish, he didn't want Liu Zhiyuan to know that Song Ling was in trouble. He didn't want to see Liu Zhiyuan sad for Song Ling.
Zhao Yanran decisively shook off his hand. She had always hated men's touch. Moreover, she believed that such a big thing must be told to Liu Zhiyuan.
She hesitated just now because she was afraid that she couldn't bear it, not because she felt she needed to hide it. So, after staring at Duan Zichen for a few seconds, she said directly: "Shut up! You must tell her about this. She has the right to know."
Liu Zhiyuan nervously grabbed the bed sheet with her hands: "What's going on?"
"Song Ling got into trouble. When he came to Hecheng to look for you, he happened to see you being kidnapped. Then the kidnappers hit him, and he has now been sent back to Sucheng for treatment."
Zhao Yanran looked at Liu Zhiyuan's increasingly paler face, her voice becoming lower and lower, and finally she sighed helplessly.
As expected, Liu Zhiyuan burst into tears upon hearing this. She wasn't so excited that she collapsed, but she still cried loudly.
After about a minute, he lost his voice.
She decisively pulled out the needle from the back of her hand, lifted the quilt, stood up and put on her shoes.
Her body was still very weak and her head was dizzy. Fortunately, Zhao Yanran caught her in time before she fell.
She pulled Zhao Yanran: "Where's your car? Let's go back to Sucheng, right away!"
Zhao Yanran nodded: "Okay."
As soon as Liu Zhiyuan took a step, she was stopped by Duan Zichen.
He lost control and said, "Xiao Yuan, stop messing around. How can you still worry about Song Ling in your current state? Don't you need to take care of your own baby? It's useless for you to go. You can't even guarantee your own safety."
Liu Zhiyuan pushed him away and said firmly and coldly, "I'm not that weak. Because of Song Ling, I can become a very strong woman. My baby will be healthy too. Song Ling needs me at this time. He needs me to accompany him firmly."
After saying that, he pulled Zhao Yanran out of the room.
Suzhou Suning Hospital.
In the VIP ward, Yatong finally woke up.
She opened her eyes and first glanced around. When she realized that she was in the hospital, she immediately screamed nervously: "Brother Ling, where is my brother Ling?"
Someone from the ward walked in from outside.
It was Song Cheng who came in. Song Cheng's facial features were now shrouded in a strange chill, and he kept looking at Ya Tong.
Ya Tong said in panic, "Why are you here? Where is my brother Ling? Where is my brother Ling? Tell me where he is. How is my brother Ling?"
Song Cheng changed his previous unruly demeanor, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Sister Xiao Tong, are you worried about big brother?"
Yatong nodded. "Of course, I'm worried about him. How is he? Tell me now!"
Song Cheng sneered, "Haha, do you want to know? Do you really want to know? If you want to know, I can tell you."
Yatong had already fallen off the bed nervously, "Okay, tell me quickly. I beg you..."
Song Cheng said coldly, "Big Brother is dead, Sister Tong, your brother Ling is dead!"
Yatong looked like she was struck by lightning. She remained lying on the ground in a daze, her eyes cold and dull, unable to react.
Song Cheng looked at her reaction and kept raising the corners of his mouth. "What's wrong? Are you happy or unhappy? Sister Tong, I said he is dead, Song Ling is dead, did you hear it?"
Ya Tong finally reacted and burst into tears, "Ah, it's impossible, absolutely impossible! Brother Ling will not die. You lied to me, you lied to me, right?"
Song Cheng took two steps closer like a ghost, staring at her collapsed eyes like a madman, "You look unhappy and sad, right? But didn't you plan all this? What's the point of you being like this now?"
Ya Tong shrank back in fear and looked at him: "What do you mean?"
Song Cheng sneered, "Sister Xiao Tong, I know what you are doing. Why are you pretending here? You planned all this, and you killed my eldest brother. You are a terrible woman."
Yatong's heartstrings were tense. "What did you say? What do you know?"
Song Cheng sneered, and the voice that came out of his mouth was full of disdain and ridicule, "Then I have to ask you what you did? I know what you did."
Ya Tong shook her head desperately and murmured, "I didn't do anything, I didn't do anything. Don't talk nonsense, Song Cheng, don't talk nonsense in front of me. I really didn't do anything."
She burst into tears, shook her head, and clenched her fingers in her palms.
Song Cheng raised his lips sarcastically, "Sister Xiao Tong, I never thought you were such a scheming woman. It turns out you're not as innocent and beautiful as you seem. You've caused so much trouble and killed my eldest brother. Are you particularly happy now?"
Yatong's eyes were filled with regret, and she collapsed on the ground crying. It was daylight, but she felt it was dark, as if night was coming.
The dark night enveloped her eyes, without light or hope. Her mind was filled with the shocking news of Song Ling's death, which she could not accept.
Whenever she thought about her brother Zero being gone, her heart ached and she couldn't wait to die.
She could only stammer and sob: "No, this is not my fault, Brother Zero is still alive, he must still be alive."
Song Cheng dragged her from the ground to the bed, threw her hard, and said coldly,
"It's you! You deliberately revealed your whereabouts to your perverted father. You knew he would send people to Su City to kidnap you back. You also knew that your eldest brother would save you because he has always felt guilty about the last time you were seriously injured.
This time, you even ordered your perverted father to kidnap Liu Zhiyuan, but you didn't expect your eldest brother to catch up. In the crisis, you panicked, didn't you? Although you rushed to save your eldest brother, he still died. Do you think all this is your fault?
Yatong couldn't listen any longer. She struggled desperately with her body covered in gauze, grabbed the cup and smashed it against the cabinet, then picked up the broken pieces and chopped her wrist.
Her fair wrist was instantly stained with blood by the glass shards, and her tearful face was filled with despair.
Song Cheng's eyes flashed with anger, and he sneered at her. He took the fragment from her hand and threw it away: "Are you crazy? Are you crazy?"
All the strength in Yatong's body was taken away. She looked at her red wrist with a sad and desperate sneer.
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