Yatong's cold eyes focused on the dark light below, and she was a little excited.
"Then why didn't you take action? Do you know how outrageous that bitch Liu Zhiyuan is? Do you know how excessive that bitch is?"
"Haha, Sister Tong, calm down. It's not worth getting angry over such a small matter. I will avenge you tomorrow."
Ya Tong was stunned: "What do you mean? What do you want to do tomorrow?"
Song Cheng was a little profound. "No matter what I do, I need your cooperation. Remember, you must cooperate with me."
The darkness in Yatong's eyes grew deeper and deeper. "Okay, tell me how to cooperate."
Song Cheng, "..."
After sending the text message, Yatong's eyes became more and more cruel, and a cold look slowly appeared at the corners of her mouth.
This time, without the care of Brother Ling, no one knows how Liu Zhiyuan died.
the next day.
After Liu Zhiyuan finished seeing Song Ling, the maid helped her back to the ward.
According to custom, the maid should go home and help her cook soup.
Every time the maid goes home, she is protected by bodyguards.
But the bodyguard is a man after all, so he can only guard the door of the ward.
About ten minutes after the maid left, Liu Zhiyuan's cell phone rang. She looked and saw it was her aunt's number.
After going through so many things, her feelings for her aunt are no longer as pure as before.
She frowned with some complexity, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally answered the phone.
However, her tone was flat, lacking the warmth she had before: "Hello, what's up?"
Song Li excitedly said on the phone, "Xiao Yuan, hurry to the V6 VIP room. Come over here!"
Liu Zhiyuan asked in confusion: "Why are you going there?"
Song Li looked at Yuwenzi excitedly, "Wake up, Xiaoling is awake, come here quickly. Xiaoling is awake, we are all here. Xiaoling is looking for you everywhere, come quickly!"
When Liu Zhiyuan heard this, she stopped thinking about anything else. She quickly got up from the bed, her whole body full of energy, and almost ran all the way to the VIP ward.
The bodyguard followed her anxiously, "Madam, what's going on?"
Liu Zhiyuan said excitedly, "Song Ling is awake, he's awake!"
The bodyguard also became excited, "Great!"
Liu Zhiyuan walked quickly towards the ward, completely unaware that a conspiracy was approaching her.
As she was about to arrive, she felt her heart almost beat out of her chest.
She herself had no choice, as she couldn't think of anything else, so she just pushed the door open.
Although the bodyguards were very excited, they still stood at the door of the ward very professionally.
After Liu Zhiyuan entered the door, she felt something was wrong.
Because this ward was very quiet, unlike what my aunt said where everyone was.
There was indeed a patient lying on the bed, but it was so far away that she couldn't see who was lying on the bed.
She couldn't contain her excitement, and it didn't diminish because something went wrong. God knew how much she hoped Song Ling would wake up soon.
Her legs were shaking with excitement as she walked forward and lifted a corner of the quilt. When she saw that Song Ling was not lying on the bed, her eyes instantly dimmed in disappointment.
The first thing she discovered was that this person was not Song Ling. After sighing in disappointment, she found out that the patient was actually Pei Xiaoxiao.
In other words, she is the Pei Xiaoxiao who tried to kill her with her own car, but ended up hitting her stand-in Liu Zhiyuan, and turned herself into a vegetable.
Pei Xiaoxiao lay there like a glass doll, and Duan Zichen rarely came to see her.
Although she was cared for by a nurse, she had no family members to look after her. The hospital staff provided perfunctory care. When she opened her blanket, she could immediately smell a foul odor.
Liu Zhiyuan quickly let go and looked at the thin and detached Pei Xiaoxiao, and memories came to her.
This once vibrant woman now lay lifeless. She was thin, her skin dry and flaky from the medication. It was hard to imagine she was a young woman in her twenties.
Her proud long hair had all been cut off, leaving her with a bald head.
She couldn't close her eyes and looked very sad.
Yes, Pei Xiaoxiao is in pain now.
Pei Songlu committed suicide, and Lin Jinrong also committed suicide. She became an orphan. Without a father and mother, who could truly care for her?
Just one breath is still breathing.
Thinking of Pei Xiaoxiao's ridicule, framing and jealousy of her, she couldn't help shaking her head, thinking that she was really crazy to stay here.
She turned around at the same time, and a nurse on duty pushed the door open and came in. Seeing Liu Zhiyuan, she was slightly startled, "Who are you? Why are you here?"
Liu Zhiyuan had a bad feeling in her heart that she was deceived by her aunt's phone call.
But now she could only reply: "I'm sorry, I went to the wrong ward."
The nurse gave her a suspicious look and said, "Then please leave. This is the ward for vegetative patients. Pregnant women are not allowed to come in here casually."
Liu Zhiyuan nodded and walked out of the ward.
When she reached the door of the ward, she deliberately stared at the room number V6. It was the ward her aunt had mentioned, no doubt about it.
What was going on? Why did her aunt lie to her?
Later, she returned to the door of the intensive care unit with concern.
Song Ling was still lying there, and she asked the doctor again and again whether her husband had woken up just now.
The doctor looked at her with sympathy: "Mr. Song has not yet woken up. Mrs. Song, are you dreaming?"
Liu Zhiyuan's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly. When she was about to return to the ward, she happened to meet Song Li who came to visit Song Ling.
Next are Yatong and Ning Anyi.
Ya Tong saw Liu Zhiyuan's eyes avoiding her, but quickly explained: "Sister-in-law, don't be angry. Aunt asked me to accompany you to see Brother Ling, and I promise not to speak. Can I go and see him for a while?"
Ning Anyi was troubled by Yatong's humility. He frowned and tried his best to endure it.
Song Li's face was full of displeasure.
"Liu Zhiyuan, you've really become so capable! I can't believe you actually ordered Xiao Tong not to go see Xiao Ling. You're really great.
Ling and Xiao Tong have a good relationship. They have repeatedly stated that they are just... "Why are you still so petty? Why can't Xiao Tong come to see Xiao Ling?"
Liu Zhiyuan hadn't recovered from the farce just now. She kept looking into Song Li's eyes quietly, hoping to find a flaw in them.
However, there was no flaw in my aunt's eyes, only her dissatisfaction.
The discontent was growing, but my aunt's face remained calm.
Liu Zhiyuan was very puzzled as to why that warm aunt seemed lost.
Ya Tong did not let Song Li complain and whispered,
"Aunt, don't get excited. Sister-in-law might also be afraid that we will disturb Brother Ling."
Song Li frowned a little,
"Why should we be afraid of disturbing her? Liu Zhiyuan is selfish, narrow-minded, and impulsive. Xiao Tong, don't defend her. Have you forgotten how she beat you?"
When Liu Zhiyuan heard this, she felt a tightness in her chest.
My originally excited heart was now disappointed and uncomfortable. She said coldly, "Let's talk about it next time!"
Song Li was angry.
"Liu Zhiyuan, don't go too far! Your behavior is completely ungrateful! Don't forget that Ling's life was saved by Xiao Tong."
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