The woman put down the bread and water and prepared to leave.
Looking at the food and water placed on the bed, Song Xingyao, to avoid the thought of starving to death here before she even had a chance to fight, still broke off a few pieces and ate some with water.
As if she had thought of something, she didn't finish all the food at once, but put the remaining half of the food in a drawer to the side.
Just as she expected, no one came for the next two days, and hunger and dry mouth made Song Xingyao start to feel uncomfortable.
Fu Yao is torturing her.
At this moment, Fu Yao was sitting in the living room of the Fu residence, secretly pleased to see the worried faces of her family.
But she still had to put on a disappointed look, and since she was born with a natural talent for acting, no one suspected her.
Thinking of Song Xingyao's hunger and thirst in the southern suburbs, she felt a sense of satisfaction, as if she had finally gotten her revenge.
Fu Yao asked in a hoarse voice, "Mom, how is she?"
The room was silent, not because no one was answering, but because no one knew what had happened to her.
Ever since the day he was brought back from the mall after crying himself unconscious, Wu Mu has been in a deep sleep and has shown no signs of waking up.
The medical team is inside conducting examinations and hasn't come out yet.
Upon hearing the door open, Fu Quan quickly walked from the sofa to the doctor.
Dr. Lin shook his head. "Mr. Fu, your wife has fallen into a deep coma due to severe emotional distress. We've tried various methods to provide external stimulation, but the effects are minimal..."
These words struck him like a thunderbolt, causing Fu Quan to take a small step back.
"Then... is there any chance she'll wake up?"
Everyone in the hall waited for Dr. Lin's words, as if it were a death sentence.
But the next sentence plunged one into an endless abyss.
"The current diagnosis is relatively simple. More detailed examinations are needed at the hospital. There is a chance that the patient will regain consciousness, but you should be prepared..."
The servants beside him stepped forward to help him, but he refused, and suddenly he looked much more haggard.
His biological daughter was found, and his wife's condition improved. The happy and harmonious days that should have been his were ultimately not the ones that came his way.
Even Wu Xian, who had always taken life and death lightly, shed tears. Was he going to personally send off his wife and daughter?
Thus, he no longer had any blood relatives in the world.
The entire Fu family was plunged into an atmosphere of grief.
Even the sky seemed to have lost its luster, its gloomy atmosphere making people feel extremely depressed.
A few tiny white specks drifted down, like fine down.
The arrival of the first snow in Wuhan caused pedestrians to stop and watch. Some screamed with delight, while others hurried past, wrapped in light clothing.
When Song Xingyao opened her eyes, her vision was somewhat blurry.
A piece of dry bread and a bottle of water are simply not enough to sustain two people.
The baby in her belly had become much quieter, which made her feel a little anxious.
Looking up, she saw that the glass windows on the ceiling were stained with water droplets, and she realized with a start that the first snow in Jiangcheng had arrived.
Just a few days ago she was planning what to do on the day of the first snow, but now...
I really miss him...
This was Song Xingyao's last thought as she fell into a deep sleep.
When she regained consciousness, there were two people standing at the head of her bed: one was the blonde with blue eyes, and the other was Fu Yao.
Song Xingyao didn't frantically ask for help as Fu Yao had imagined, and Fu Yao felt that she hadn't achieved her goal.
She poured the ice water in her hand onto Song Xingyao's head. The water dripped down her hair and cheeks into her clothes, making Song Xingyao shiver from the cold.
Their previously unfocused gazes gradually came together.
She struggled to sit up and looked at Fu Yao in front of her.
What exactly do you want?
Fu Yao slowly approached her, her sharp fingernails piercing her stomach.
With nowhere to retreat, Song Xingyao turned her face away and heard her voice: "I want you to see that everyone who loves you has become unhappy because of you."
"Haha..." After saying that, he laughed to himself again.
Looking at her almost manic smile, Song Xingyao uttered three words: "You're sick!"
These words did not anger her; instead, they deepened her smile.
"I've come to bring you good news today. Doesn't the Fu family all want you to go back? Wu Mu has been diagnosed as being in a semi-vegetative state today because of you."
Upon hearing this, Song Xingyao froze on the spot, unsure of what to do.
Before she could react, Fu Yao and the blonde, blue-eyed woman left.
Before long, the indoor temperature began to drop, and Song Xingyao slowly came to her senses.
The heating in the room seemed to have stopped working, and Song Xingyao knew that Fu Yao, that crazy woman, had come up with a new way to torment her.
The room was huge, and without the heating, the temperature dropped quickly. The clothes and blankets were soaked by the ice water.
Song Xingyao could only loosen her clothes a little to prevent the damp, cold fabric from sticking to her skin.
She huddled under the covers, her hands and feet beginning to lose temperature, icy cold, and she couldn't warm them up no matter what she did.
Hunger prevented her body from providing enough energy, and soon her consciousness began to blur.
She felt as if something was slowly draining from her body.
Fu Yao and the woman stood in front of the display, watching her faint.
Lilith couldn't stand it anymore: (Yao, didn't you say you were just going to teach her a lesson? This could kill someone!)
Fu Yao couldn't hear what she was saying at all; she just found it quite amusing to see Song Xingyao half-dead on the screen.
She was overjoyed; she was no longer the wild child in the orphanage who was bullied.
Lilith's worries were of no use at all.
Fu Yao turned around and changed her expression, pressing herself against Lilith: "No, I'll bring her food in a little while. She won't die. She bullied me before. Don't you want to help me get revenge on her?"
Lilith hesitated for a moment, but Fu Yao's soft words quickly drew her attention.
Lilith met Fu Yao at a bar, where Fu Yao was having a great time with her friends.
Unexpectedly, he casually saved Lilith, who had been sold to a bar by her boyfriend.
After being rescued, she stayed by Fu Yao's side and even developed some inexplicable feelings for her.
Fu Yao understood this in her heart. Moreover, she discovered that Lilith liked her for a very simple reason: money and the contrast.
But Fu Yao didn't care.
What about women? What about men?
A good weapon is one that is easy to use.
Because of her stunning beauty, Fu Yao would sometimes send her out to exchange information, and Lilith helped her a lot in this regard.
Just like the drug that poisoned Jiang Yi this time, it was Lilith who helped her get it from the black market.
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