"It's okay, it's okay, I'm not angry."
Let's go to the hospital first, okay?
Seeing how badly the other person was injured because of her, Song Qingqing had no anger left.
After saying that, Song Qingqing wanted to carry the person to the hospital, but before she could do so, the unlucky guy suddenly grabbed her clothes tightly and continued, "I didn't mean to make you sad, I just didn't want you to be deceived."
If Song Qingqing were to look closely at this moment, she would notice that the unlucky guy's eyes would occasionally glance at Sikong Xingchen, whose face had turned as black as a lump of coal, not far away.
"I know I'm not angry with you. Shall we go to the hospital first?"
This time, Song Qingqing didn't care whether the unlucky guy refused or not, and reached out to pick him up around the waist.
The unlucky guy felt his body being lifted into the air, and his slightly open mouth instantly stopped.
But when he met Sikong Xingchen's sharp gaze, he couldn't help but shrink back and whisper, "Qingqing, put me down! I can manage."
Before he could finish speaking, the unlucky guy fainted.
Song Qingqing was startled by him. She had originally wanted to ask Sikong Xingchen if the matter was a misunderstanding, but she couldn't care less now.
She walked straight past Sikong Xingchen without uttering a single word.
Sikong Xingchen watched Song Qingqing's departing figure, then suddenly slammed his fist into a large tree branch. With a loud "bang," the tree sank deep, almost piercing through it.
After a long while, Sikong Xingchen left alone.
However, because of the stimulation from Song Qingqing, Sikong Xingchen became agitated.
This resulted in him sustaining numerous injuries during his battles due to a lack of awareness.
Of course, that's a story for later; let's get back to the present.
Song gently took the unlucky guy to the hospital and went to pay the bill.
I ran into that old lady who was eating sunflower seeds and getting injections for the third time.
When the other person saw that she had gone to the hospital again, their excessive curiosity led them to follow her.
Upon seeing that poor young man from last time was injured again, she immediately stepped forward to lecture him: "This time he was injured because of you again, right!"
Look at how much they care about you, it's truly touching, even I, an old woman, am deeply moved.
If you don't treat him well, you'll be a real ingrate.
Why is she everywhere?
Song gently put down the medicine and retorted, "If you're so moved, why don't you come and do it yourself? Why don't you come and do it yourself? Is it possible to make someone feel moved just by being touched?"
Besides, I have a boyfriend.
"Since you already have a boyfriend, why are you still getting involved with him?"
You scumbag, no, you womanizer.
"Auntie, I look down on you!"
Song rolled her eyes. "You talk as if I'm begging you to respect me."
"..." The middle-aged woman was so angry that she lost interest in the sunflower seeds in her hand. She simply put them in her pocket and started a fierce argument, "Since you have a boyfriend, then don't let him get hurt for you in the future."
Since he got hurt because of you, you have to take responsibility for him.
"Do you think I wanted him to get hurt? I didn't want to either!"
She'd already told him to leave, but he wouldn't. What could she do?
The legs belong to the person, not her.
Song Qingqing was also feeling bad, especially when she thought about how much the unlucky guy had suffered for her since they met.
The more I thought about it, the worse I felt.
She made up her mind; she'd wait until the unlucky guy was better.
She was determined to make him her sworn brother.
Furthermore, he should also receive 10% of the store's shares; we must never mistreat our own people.
If the unlucky guy at this moment found out that Song Qingqing actually wanted to become sworn brothers with him, he would definitely say, "No way!"
He only wants to be her romantically, not just a friend.
"Don't try to fool me just because I'm illiterate. If you didn't want to, couldn't you have just explained it clearly?"
I think you're a womanizer who wants to have your cake and eat it too.
It's alright, even older women fantasize about it when they're young.
But the older woman wasn't quite right in the looks of it, so the cut wasn't successful.
You're more capable than that old lady; you helped her fulfill her childhood dream.
Song Qingqing remained silent. Don't think she couldn't understand; she was being sarcastic.
"Auntie, can you please stop judging others by your own standards? Who's making this up? I didn't, so don't talk nonsense."
As for whether you want to go boating, that's your business. Can you please stop putting a label on me?
If it weren't for the fact that the unlucky guy hadn't woken up, Song Qingqing would have wanted to leave immediately.
But before the unfortunate girl regains her senses, she really has a hard time getting around.
After all, he was injured and fainted because of her.
"I'm talking to you." The older woman wanted to continue, but before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by the nurse.
"What's all the noise about? Loud noises aren't allowed in the hospital. If you have something to say, go outside and talk."
After being scolded, the woman who was eating sunflower seeds reluctantly left.
Without this old lady, the world would be a much better place.
After waiting for about an hour, the unlucky guy finally woke up.
Song gently told the other party to take good care of their injuries, and then planned to return to the shop.
I wanted to move the car, but it was already gone.
She went into the store and asked, only to find out that Sikong Xingchen had arranged for someone to fix it for her.
"Boss, your partner is really great. She immediately helped us when she saw we were in trouble."
"Really? Last time you got drunk, he even made you a hangover soup himself."
"Yes, yes, I saw it too. Such a tall, handsome, and rich person, yet he was bending over, personally preparing it for you in the small kitchen."
A lot of ingredients were wasted and thrown away along the way, and it took more than three hours to finally make you a hangover soup, boss.
"......"
The shop assistants all chimed in, unanimously praising Sikong Xingchen.
Song Qingqing was stunned. When she saw Sikong Xingchen that time she was drunk, she thought it was a dream.
I never expected it to be true.
And the hangover soup she drank after waking up was actually made by Sikong Xingchen?
Song Qingqing's thoughts were a bit chaotic. She gave the shop assistant a few instructions and started wandering aimlessly outside.
But what she didn't know was that Wang Manshi, who had returned to Qingcheng, was having someone plot against her.
"Yes, she owns the Xingfu Vegetable Store on Wuyi Road. If you get this done, the price will double." Wang Manshi's expression turned ferocious for a moment after hanging up the phone.
At this moment, Gong Yanran came down the stairs, saying as she walked, "Mom, Xinghai has been missing for almost a month. Do you think he might have really met with some misfortune and died?"
If that's the case, can I marry Brother Xingchen?
I don't want anyone else.
As she spoke, Gong Yan'er clung to Wang Manshi's arm and acted coquettishly.
The latter immediately transformed into a gentle and loving mother.
"Yan'er, you can only say these things at home, understand?"
The men of the Sikong family can only choose others; it's not our turn to choose them.
However, if Sikong Xinghai really gets into trouble, then you will actually have a chance to marry Sikong Xingchen.
But it's also possible that she might be assigned to a collateral branch of the family.
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