"Is it that serious? Can't it be treated here?" Old Wang knew that Sikong Xingchen should have left long ago.
However, because he couldn't bear to part with Song Qingqing, he kept putting it off until now.
"If I can cure it, why wouldn't I?"
Si Shao hadn't fully recovered from his last injury, and now he'd been injured by a landmine.
"Si Shao's condition is not optimistic. He must be sent back to Kyoto immediately for the best treatment." The doctor's attitude began to harden.
But his eyes flickered as he said this.
Neither Lao Wang nor Qian Youlu noticed, and in the end, they had no choice but to leave in a hurry with Sikong Xingchen.
He didn't even have a chance to say goodbye to Song Qingqing.
Song Qingqing learned about this the next day.
Ironically, Sikong Xingchen and the others left without saying goodbye, but it was Yin Xiaozhi who appeared and told her.
The two met not in a teahouse, but by a bench on the street.
Yin Xiaozhi was as cheerful as when they first met, holding an expensive handbag, and sat down next to Song Qingqing.
"Sigh! I told you long ago, there's no way you and my Xingchen brother can be together."
Look, it's only been a few days, and he's already fallen for me. So, do you understand now?
"You could never have a man like my Xingchen brother." Yin Xiaozhi's eyes crinkled into crescents, but she kept chattering away.
And every word pierced Song Qingqing's heart.
"Have you said enough?" With her phoenix eyes glancing sideways at the smug Yin Xiaozhi, Song Qingqing suddenly sat up straight, stretched out her chest, and made the other's small, flat chest feel awkward.
"Do you think that just because you're big, Brother Xingchen will like you?" As she spoke, Yin Xiaozhi puffed out her small flat chest.
In the end, she tragically discovered that, in this respect, she could only compare herself to men.
Although Song Qingqing's isn't very big either, it's still better than her tablet.
"It's just a steamed bun, what's the big deal?" In fact, Yin Xiaozhi had long been dissatisfied with her flat chest.
But she tried many methods, yet nothing could change it.
"So what if you're older than me? Brother Xingchen still likes me, doesn't he?" As soon as Yin Xiaozhi said this, Song Qingqing's face instantly turned a few shades darker.
Seeing this, Yin Xiaozhi became even more smug, stretched out her arm, and pulled up her sleeve, saying, "Oh, Brother Xingchen is really too bad. He even hurt me last time."
Look at the wound on my hand, it's from when he left it, and it hasn't healed yet.
He has absolutely no sense of chivalry towards women.
Song Qingqing saw the slender arm that the other person was extending in front of her, and the shockingly ambiguous marks on it.
Unable to suppress his anger any longer, he stretched out his hands and snapped them. The next instant, Yin Xiaozhi suddenly turned pale with pain, screamed, and stomped her feet, her body contorted in agony. "Ah..." "How dare you? How could you dare?"
Song Qingqing stood up, crossed her arms, and slapped Yin Xiaozhi a few more times. After a few "slap slap slap" sounds, she slowly said, "What don't I dare to do? You dare to steal my man, do you think I don't dare to hit you?"
Where do you get the confidence to think I wouldn't dare lay a hand on you?
You mistress.
"I'm not a mistress, I'm not."
"You're just my Xingchen brother's plaything. You two aren't boyfriend and girlfriend. I didn't interfere in your relationship." Yin Xiaozhi wouldn't bear the stigma of being a mistress.
This would be a stain on her reputation if she wanted to join the Sikong family, and might prevent her from ever setting foot in the Sikong family again.
Song Qingqing noticed with her sharp eyes that the other person became particularly agitated when she said she was a mistress.
So, in return, she added, "You don't need to explain."
I understand. Any woman would be too weak to walk if she saw a man like my boyfriend.
Besides, you're a woman who has nothing.
But you openly interfered in our relationship, becoming a third party; then you are a despicable and shameless mistress.
Amid the commotion, passersby began to stop and watch.
Upon hearing Song Qingqing mention that Yin Xiaozhi had actually become a third party, everyone started pointing fingers at Yin Xiaozhi.
"I can't believe it? She has nothing to offer, yet she still becomes a mistress. Tsk tsk tsk."
"That is to say, you can't judge a book by its cover, and you can't measure the sea with a bushel."
"At such a young age, instead of learning good manners, she's becoming a mistress like others. She has no manners at all."
You've completely disgraced your parents!
If I had a daughter like that, I would beat her to death to save her from disgracing her mother.
"Pah, shameless."
"......"
Listening to the words of passersby, Yin Xiaozhi experienced for the first time the pain of being pointed at and talked about.
It's true what they say, what goes around comes around. She used the same trick in the teahouse last time, and now Song Qingqing is using the same trick to slap her in the face.
She's so angry!
"I didn't become a third party. She was just a plaything of my Xingchen brother, not his girlfriend."
"She's shameless; she became my Xingchen brother's mistress for money."
Before she could finish speaking, Song Qingqing immediately retorted, "Shamelessness knows no bounds! Whatever you say goes!"
After saying that, Song Qingqing put on a hurt expression, and with her slightly red phoenix eyes, she really looked like someone who had been wronged.
"Pah! Shameless! You're hypocritical!"
"Tsk tsk, how shameless! To steal someone else's partner, they actually claimed they were lovers."
Ugly people often cause trouble.
"......" Who's ugly?
Yin Xiaozhi's small tablet puffed up with anger, but faced with the overwhelming number of people, she finally turned her anger towards Song Qingqing.
After calming myself down, I changed the subject.
"You don't know yet, do you? It's better that way, so I don't hurt your feelings." After saying that, Yin Xiaozhi hugged her dislocated right hand and tried to leave.
But before she could take a step, she seemed to remember something, stopped and added, "By the way, Brother Xingchen left here yesterday and won't be coming back."
You'd better watch yourself!
Upon hearing this, Song Qingqing's face instantly turned deathly pale. She took a step forward and grabbed the person.
"Did he leave? Why did he leave? When will he come back?"
As soon as she said that, Song Qingqing regretted it.
But at this moment, she couldn't care less about anything else, because all she could think about was why Sikong Xingchen had left.
Is it because he doesn't love her anymore?
Is it because he and Yin Xiaozhi got together?
"Are you lying to me? How could he possibly leave?" Song Qingqing screamed hoarsely.
This was the first time Yin Xiaozhi had seen Song Qingqing so flustered, and she felt incredibly pleased. She asked in return, "Why can't he leave? He doesn't belong here."
The reason I've been staying here for so long is for work.
Don't assume he did it for you.
People should have some self-awareness and not overestimate themselves.
Sometimes, the higher you look at yourself, the harder you fall.
Also, I already told you this last time.
The two of you are like the sky and the earth; the sky and the earth can never be together.
Just live your simple life as a village girl, and don't covet what isn't meant for you.
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