Song Jiao's suggestion was like an electric current that struck Lin Suya's heart. She kept chasing Ling Chengzhen, the man who haunted her dreams, and couldn't help herself.
But at this moment, her heart was filled with ripples - what was his reason? Was it really because of his deep affection, or was he just coveting her wealth?
Lin Suya was immersed in the vortex of thoughts for a long time, unable to extricate herself, until a sudden determination brought her back to reality.
She stood up suddenly, her eyes determined, and ran straight to the hospital.
In the coffee shop on the other side, Song Jiao sat leisurely, her eyes fixed on Lin Suya's departing back.
A playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if everything was under her control.
"Fish, finally took the bait." She whispered to herself, with a cunning gleam in her eyes.
The atmosphere in the hospital was tense and depressing.
Ling Zhuxian lay on the hospital bed, his brows furrowed, feeling very irritated.
He felt that Song Jiao was becoming more and more unpredictable, as if she had been reborn overnight and was no longer the woman who could be easily manipulated.
He took out his phone, his fingers quickly jumped across the screen, and called his assistant: "Hey, go check Su Xia Xia's recent whereabouts, I want to know her every move!"
"Yes, Mr. Ling, I'll do it right away!" The assistant's voice on the other end of the phone was crisp and clear.
Ling Zhuxian hung up the phone, but he felt even more confused.
Could it be that Su Xia Xia is no longer his wife?
But in the Ling family villa, he thought he had everything under control, and this possibility seemed very small.
Just then, the door of the ward was gently pushed open, and Lin Suya walked in carrying a fruit basket.
She had a gentle smile on her face and her eyes were full of concern.
"Acheng, why are you in the hospital? Why didn't you tell me?" She said as she walked towards the bed, her tone full of anxiety.
Ling Zhou's face instantly darkened, and he looked at Lin Suya coldly, as if he was looking at a stranger.
"What are you doing here? I don't need your care." His voice was cold and resolute, without a trace of warmth.
Lin Suya was stunned, the fruit basket in her hand trembled slightly, and a trace of loss flashed in her eyes.
"I just want to take care of you. You can call me if you have any inconvenience." She suppressed the sadness in her heart and tried to persuade Ling Chengxin.
But Ling Zhuxian remained unmoved. He looked around warily, fearing that Song Jiao would suddenly appear and catch him off guard. "Get lost! I don't need you to take care of me! I have a caregiver!" he roared, his voice filled with impatience and disgust.
Lin Suya bit her lower lip so hard it almost bled, tears welling up in her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to let them fall. She had already devised another plan: since the obvious path was blocked, she could only resort to a covert one.
She took a deep breath and her eyes became firm and cold.
Then she took a step forward and walked out resolutely.
At the corner of the hospital corridor, she found the nurse who was responsible for taking care of Ling Zhouming and made a deal with her in a low voice.
Her voice was low and full of temptation: "As long as you add a little of this to his cup, you will get benefits later." The nurse hesitated for a moment, but was finally moved by the money and nodded.
Lin Suya looked at the caregiver's departing back, a sneer appearing on the corner of her mouth.
She knew that as long as she had a child, Ling Chengxin would never be able to escape from her control.
Soon, the nurse brought the drink with "ingredients".
Because of his trust, Ling Zhou drank it all in one gulp without any precautions.
Not long after drinking it, he began to feel a strange heat surging from his body, and his face instantly turned red.
"This...what's going on?" He looked at the nurse in confusion, but the nurse had disappeared.
At this time, Song Jiao was standing in front of the hospital's monitoring room, watching the scene on the screen, her lips slightly raised and her eyes flashing with excitement.
She had already expected that Lin Suya would not be able to hold back, and today she did it.
She specially contacted her classmates who were working in self-media and prepared to record the entire show.
In the hospital ward, Ling Zhou's breathing became more and more rapid.
He looked around helplessly, and finally his eyes locked on Lin Suya not far away.
He staggered towards her and hugged her: "Xia Xia... I feel so uncomfortable!"
There was a glimmer of cunning in Lin Suya's eyes, but she pretended to be concerned and hugged him: "I won't feel uncomfortable if you hug me, and everything will be fine." Her voice was gentle and full of temptation, as if it could soothe all the pain.
The two hugged each other tightly, and the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous and hot.
Under the influence of drugs, Ling Chengxiang gradually lost his sanity and began to have an extreme passionate affair with Lin Suya.
Song Jiao and the original owner's classmates stood quietly at the door like cheetahs lurking in the dark, their eyes fixed on the unbearable scene in the house.
They took out their mobile phones, pointed the cameras at the entangled man and woman, and started recording this "wonderful" scene.
"Xia Xia, they... they are actually here..." One of the classmates' voice trembled, full of shock and anger.
A cold light flashed in Song Jiao's eyes. She recorded for a long time before slowly putting away her phone, a cold smile appearing at the corner of her mouth.
She turned and looked into the house, her eyes as cold as ice. "No need to say anything, get ready for a divorce! This farce should end."
After saying that, she turned and left without looking back, her steps firm and resolute.
Although the students who were watching the show were shocked, how could they miss such big news?
They continued to stay where they were and witnessed the aftermath of this farce.
After leaving the scene, Song Jiao immediately called Zhang Ming. Her voice was cold and resolute: "Zhang Ming, I have evidence of Ling Zhou's infidelity. I want him to leave the house with nothing. You should understand what I mean, right?"
Zhang Ming on the other end of the phone was clearly embarrassed: "Miss Su, I...how could someone like me dare to offend Ling Chengxin?"
Hearing this, Song Jiao curled her lips into a cold smile, her voice as cold as ice: "Then you can just wait to go to prison and become your own defense lawyer! I, Song Jiao, will keep my word and will never break it."
After saying that, she hung up the phone without hesitation, with a determined glint in her eyes.
Zhang Ming immediately called back, his voice pleading, "If I help you, can you let me get out of this unscathed?"
"You have no choice. After all, any one of the things you did can land you in jail for life. Think about it yourself!" Song Jiao was still very indifferent.
After thinking it over, Zhang Ming could only agree directly, "Okay! I'll help you! I'll help you solve everything."
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