At the hospital entrance, Tang Hanyan leaned against the door of an SUV, wearing a pink princess dress, with her long hair slightly curled, and her face as delicate as a porcelain doll.
She has a very cute, childlike face, but her expression is cold, giving the impression that this little girl is not to be trifled with.
However, Song Qingyou didn't feel that way. When she saw Tang Hanyan walking towards her, she politely waved and said, "Miss Tang, what are you doing here?"
Tang Hanyan raised her hand, signaling the bodyguards and butler to leave, then said, "Song Ning is dead?"
Song Qingyou glanced at Tang Hanyan, a hint of hesitation flashing in her eyes, but her expression remained unchanged: "Yes, she has already been buried."
Tang Hanyan hummed in response and whispered, "So fast?"
Song Qingyou smiled and asked, "What did Miss Tang say?"
Tang Hanyan snapped out of her daze: "No, it's nothing. By the way, I'll go with you to see Xu Qingran."
Fu Wenzhou narrowed his eyes. "You know Xu Qingran?"
Tang Hanyan was taken aback, but she didn't lie and said directly, "I went to see them the night before she and Song Ning left."
Tang Hanyan never intended to hide this from Song Qingyou and Fu Wenzhou.
After all, if those two wanted to investigate, they could definitely trace it back to her.
Rather than waiting for others to investigate her, she might as well confess honestly first.
Fu Wenzhou glanced at Tang Hanyan, then put his arm around Song Qingyou's waist and walked into the hospital: "Let's go in first, it's windy here."
In May, Beijing would normally be sweltering in the heat of summer by now. But this year is different. It's already mid-May, and it's been raining all day, which has also caused the temperature to drop considerably.
Fu Wenzhou was worried that Song Qingyou would get cold and didn't want her to stay outside for too long. Tang Hanyan thought the same way, so she followed behind without any objection.
The group remained silent throughout, and Song Qingyou only stopped when they reached the hospital corridor.
Just as she was about to ask Tang Hanyan about what happened that night, a nurse rushed up to her, looking anxious: "Mr. Fu, the doctor wants you to come over."
Fu Wenzhou is currently in charge of Xu Qingran's affairs, including all matters at the hospital. To maintain secrecy, Fu Wenzhou is handling everything personally, without relying on anyone else.
The nurse came looking for her, which probably means that Xu Qingran's condition has taken a turn for the better.
Song Qingyou looked up: "Go ahead."
Only then did Fu Wenzhou agree to leave.
Tang Hanyan was slightly surprised: "He is quite obedient."
Song Qingyou smiled and asked directly, "Can you explain?"
"I..." Tang Hanyan didn't know how to explain, as if she lost even the most basic ability to think whenever Song Qingyou was unhappy.
She had prepared her response before coming, and was even ready to confess downstairs, but when she was actually asked, she couldn't bring herself to speak.
She remained silent for a long time before awkwardly saying, "I'm sorry, I won't do it again. It's not that I don't want to say it, I'm just afraid you'll be unhappy and won't want to talk to me."
Song Qingyou frowned slightly. "You should know that this is not what I want to hear."
"......"
When my sister gets angry, she gives off a really unapproachable vibe. It's kind of scary.
Tang Hanyan pouted, trying to act pitiful, but before she could speak, Song Qingyou coldly interrupted her.
"Why were you there? What grudge do you have with Song Ning? Or rather... what grudge does the Tang family have with Song Ning?"
Tang Hanyan: "?"
How did she know?
Tang Hanyan took a deep breath and after a long while said, "In short, it's all my fault."
Song Qingyou looked at her, "Ms. Tang, please explain the process and reasons."
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