Song Chen's ward is on the floor below Fu Wenzhou's. After four or five emergency treatments last night, Song Chen survived, but he has become a complete vegetable, and it is unknown when he will wake up.
Song Yuan only learned of the news this morning. He didn't understand why his son was seriously injured and hospitalized, and why no news was leaked to him, the father, while Li Ruo was able to rush to the hospital immediately.
Combining this with what he learned this morning about Song Chen kidnapping Song Qingyou and having Fu Wenzhou stab him in the back, he almost immediately understood the reason.
He had someone investigate and found that someone had indeed sent Li Ru a document yesterday.
Song Yuan has been a powerful figure in the business world for many years, and he's not stupid. He just came back from the police station and came to the hospital to find Song Qingyou.
Seeing Song Qingyou emerge from the elevator with such a nonchalant air, he was furious. "Song Qingyou! Is this what you did to Song Chen?!"
"This is a hospital," Song Yuan shouted, but was immediately stopped by the medical staff. He was panting, his arms hanging at his sides, his eyes filled with anger.
The Song family is now in this state entirely because of her.
How could he not be furious!
Song Qingyou stood a few meters away from Song Yuan and smiled faintly: "Dad, you should ask Li Ruo. How would I know?"
Song Yuan's face was ashen, his eyes red with anger as he glared at her: "Li Ruo knows nothing about medicine. You're the only one in the Song family who has studied it. Why would she suddenly come to the hospital to harm Achen? You're the one who's behind all this, aren't you!"
Song Qingyou's gaze remained light and unwavering: "The police will find out the truth."
Behind her were Fu Wenzhou's bodyguards. Song Yuan dared not make any rash moves. He stared intently at Song Qingyou, and after a long while, he took a deep breath and said, "Come in with me. I have something to say to you."
The corridor was crowded and noisy, so it was indeed inconvenient to talk.
Song Qingyou glanced at him and followed Song Yuan into the ward.
Two bodyguards stayed close behind him.
Seeing that the two had followed him in, Song Yuan immediately said unhappily, "We're family talking. Who let you in? Get out."
The bodyguards acted as if they hadn't heard a thing.
Song Qingyou looked at Song Yuan and smiled slightly: "They won't leave, so just say what you want to say."
Song Shi and Song Wei were also in the ward, pretending to massage Song Chen by the bedside, putting on a show of brotherly affection in front of Song Yuan.
Song Shi seemed dissatisfied with Song Qingyou's actions, his tone carrying a hint of admonition: "Qingyou, no matter how we treat you, you are still a member of the Song family. Although it was wrong of Song Yuan to kidnap you, you shouldn't have treated him like this and even framed your stepmother. What you did really broke our hearts."
Song Wei squeezed out two tears and said in a sobbing voice, "Sister, no matter what you do, you can't turn your second brother into a vegetable."
Song Yuan trembled with rage, his lips twitching. "Go to the police station and turn yourself in. Get your stepmother out of here! I'll let bygones be bygones for now that you've made Song Chen a vegetable."
Song Qingyou watched the family's performance quietly, her eyebrows slightly raised: "Do you have any evidence?"
Her sudden remark startled everyone.
How could they possibly have evidence? If they did have evidence...
The syringe had Li Ruo's fingerprints on it. The surveillance footage only captured Li Ruo entering Song Chen's ward. If Song Qingyou didn't turn herself in, Li Ruo's crime would be confirmed. Song Yuan had consulted a lawyer, and even if he, as the father, didn't pursue the matter, Li Ruo would still have to serve at least seven years in prison.
Li Ruo going to jail is one thing, but once this scandal gets out, it will definitely affect the stock price of the Song Group.
It's different if Song Qingyou turns herself in. He had already announced to the media that he had severed his father-daughter relationship with Song Qingyou, so whatever she does has nothing to do with the Song family.
While calculating in his mind, Song Yuan's expression softened, and he began to apologize: "Qingyou, I was sorry for what happened before. Song's Group is currently facing financing, and we can't afford any mistakes. You can take the blame for your stepmother. Once the financing is completed, I will definitely find someone to get you out."
Song Qingyou stared at Song Yuan for a few seconds before belatedly realizing what had happened.
Ah, this is her father.
How could she have such a father?
That's disgusting.
Her lips slowly widened as she whispered, "Song Yuan, do you think I'm a three-year-old who would believe your nonsense? I came here to tell you to transfer Song Chen to another hospital. I don't want to see your family's disgusting faces every day when I go downstairs."
Song Yuan's feigned composure vanished, blood rushing to his face, his eyes blazing with uncontrollable rage: "Song Qingyou! Don't push your luck! You think you're so great just because you have Fu Wenzhou backing you up? Let me tell you, he's nothing but a greenhorn. Ha, I'll cripple his hands one day and make him pay for his past ignorance!"
Song Qingyou's eyes turned cold in an instant, and she turned her gaze to Song Yuan: "It's a pity you don't have that chance."
At that time, Song Yuan was still immersed in anger and did not understand what she meant by those words.
Song Qingyou didn't intend to waste her time here. After the talks with the Song family broke down, she went to the doctor's office to inquire about Fu Wenzhou's leg injury.
With the Lunar New Year approaching, she didn't want Fu Wenzhou to spend the holiday in this cold hospital.
After learning from the doctor that the injury was not serious and that he could be discharged to recuperate at home, Song Qingyou hired a professional private medical team that afternoon to bring Fu Wenzhou back to Yalin Villa.
Her own house was still too small. Yalin Villa had servants, a private doctor, a driver, bodyguards, and so on, which would make it more convenient to take care of Fu Wenzhou.
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