Chapter 133: You Won’t Always Control Me
Jiang Yue's hands were on Song Lehan's sides, his eyes fierce.
"You dare to say you didn't approach him actively?!"
"You dare say you don't want to get closer when he's near you?!"
"How dare you say...you don't like him?!"
Three consecutive questions, each one touched Song Lehan's heart.
She couldn't refute it.
"Yes, I do like him." Song Lehan's face was calm, his eyes drooped, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "Jiang Yue, I really like Xu Jiangcuo."
With a "boom", Jiang Yue could no longer hear any sound.
The only thing repeating in my mind was: Jiang Yue, I really like Xu Jiangcuo.
how so?
How could she fall in love with Xu Jiangcuo?
What was so good about him? What was there for her to like?
The more Jiang Yue thought about it, the more out of control his emotions became.
He raised his hand and pinched Song Lehan's chin, forcing her to look up and look at him, gritting his teeth and saying, "Have I ever told you that it's impossible for you and Xu Jiangcuo to be together?! It's impossible in this lifetime!!"
After saying that, he didn't give Song Lehan any chance to speak, took out his cell phone and called the hospital.
"Boss Jiang, what can I do for you?"
Jiang Yue turned on the loudspeaker, and the nurse's sweet voice reached Song Lehan's ears.
With just one sentence, Song Lehan knew that this was the nurse who had been taking care of her father.
"How is Mr. Song doing lately?" Jiang Yue said, his eyes fixed on Song Lehan's face. "Based on his current condition, can he be transferred to another hospital?"
Song Lehan looked at Jiang Yue with anger in his eyes.
This time, the threat is not just talk, but preparation for action.
"Well...Mr. Song hasn't been in great shape recently. If you really want to transfer to another hospital, you have to do it as soon as possible. If you delay even a little bit, Mr. Song might..." The nurse paused and asked Jiang Yue, "Mr. Jiang, do you want to transfer to another hospital? Could you tell me which hospital you want to transfer to?"
The nurse's name was Chen Xiang. She was a trainee nurse when she first took over. For years, she'd been caring for Song Lehan's father. She'd transitioned from a trainee nurse to a full-time nurse, taking on a responsible role while also becoming close friends with Song Lehan and her daughter.
But, in the end, you still have to listen to Jiang Yue's instructions.
"I haven't decided yet. How about the Provincial Second Hospital?"
Jiang Yue pinched Song Lehan's chin tightly, and a provocative look moved across her face, as if asking Song Lehan: If you choose Xu Jiangcuo, you will have to give up your father.
You forced me to do this, I didn't want to do this.
Song Lehan gritted his teeth and suppressed the anger in his heart.
"Provincial Second Hospital?" Chen Xiang clearly didn't understand, her tone tinged with surprise. "Well, Provincial Second Hospital isn't as good as ours. From the level of medical care to the facilities, it can't compare to ours. I personally don't recommend transferring to another hospital. If you absolutely have to, then... there might be no need for further treatment."
Chen Xiang said it very clearly, almost saying that the patient would not live long if transferred to another hospital.
"Oh, I see." Jiang Yue dragged out the words, weighed the phone, and asked Song Lehan with his eyes: Do you want to be transferred to another hospital?
Song Lehan's hands, which had been clenched tightly at his side, suddenly loosened.
She curled the corners of her lips slightly, raised her head and took a deep breath, "Jiang Yue, this is meaningless."
"You're using my dad to force me. You can make me obey you now, but not forever."
Once her father dies, Jiang Yue will have nothing to control Song Lehan.
Thinking of this, Song Lehan shed bitter tears.
She never expected that one day, she would actually hope that her father, who loved her the most and treated her the best, would die.
That's ridiculous.
If Song Jianhua knew that he had raised such an ungrateful daughter, would he have strangled her to death as soon as she was born?
It would be better if he was really strangled to death.
Song Lehan would not have experienced this.
"Chen Xiang, this is Song Lehan." She maintained a normal voice and spoke to Chen Xiang on the other end of the phone. "I just discussed it with President Jiang and decided not to transfer it. Sorry to bother you."
Chen Xiang breathed a sigh of relief. "It's okay, it's okay. I will do my best to take care of uncle. Maybe the weather hasn't been good these days, so uncle's condition has been a little bit up and down. Don't worry."
"Well, okay, thank you." Song Lehan's face was covered with tears, but his tone of voice was still rising. "Chen Xiang, I won't disturb you from working. Goodbye."
Chen Xiang: "Okay, goodbye."
The call was hung up.
Song Lehan looked up and smiled at Jiang Yue: "Are you satisfied, Mr. Jiang?"
Jiang Yue put away the phone. No matter what, he finally achieved his goal.
"Song Lehan, even if your father is dead, you can't escape from my palm." Jiang Yue narrowed his eyes and began to think about how to control her in the future.
Song Lehan's expression remained unchanged as he chuckled, "I really don't understand why you have such a strong desire to control my life."
"Logically speaking, we are just partners. If you think about it carefully, you should be hoping that Xu Jiangcuo and I will be together. That way, you can pursue Ye Shuqing without any worries."
"But you didn't. You kept stopping me and Xu Jiangcuo. I think there must be a reason."
She paused, put away the smile on her lips, and looked at Jiang Yue with a chilling look in her eyes, "Jiang Yue, you are not really in love with me, are you?"
Being asked in person is different from being asked on the phone.
Without time to react, Jiang Yue couldn't refuse naturally.
"Song Lehan, you think too highly of yourself." Jiang Yue took a half step back, turned and looked away, using sarcasm to cover up his guilty conscience: "Compared to Ye Shuqing, you are far behind."
"That's right, Mr. Jiang has no shortage of women around him, so how could he be interested in me?"
Everything that needed to be said had been said, there was no need for Song Lehan to stay here any longer.
She walked towards the door and prepared to go out onto the balcony.
"Song Lehan, aren't you curious about the relationship between Xia Yuxi and me?" Jiang Yue asked her shamelessly.
Xia Yuxi was so proactive towards him, Jiang Yue had no way to refuse.
Let her do whatever she wants to her.
Jiang Yue also knew that Xia Yuxi deliberately left marks on him, deliberately acted very close to him, and deliberately announced to everyone that he was hers.
He knew that Song Lehan had seen the ambiguous marks on his neck.
But she didn't say anything.
Song Lehan paused holding the door handle, and laughed out loud as if he had heard a huge joke.
"Why should I be curious?"
"What's your relationship with her? What does it have to do with me?"
"Jiang Yue, you are too self-righteous."
"Really, your position in my heart is really not that high."
Without even turning his head, Song Lehan opened the door and left.
She didn't go downstairs, but turned back to her room.
As soon as I closed the door, tears started flowing uncontrollably.
Song Lehan, Song Lehan, how come you have become like this!
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