Upon hearing this, Lin Wanru's eyes went dark, she stumbled, and fell to the ground.
The chill started from the soles of her feet and spread to every part of her body in an instant. The guess she least wanted to see came true!
It was actually Lin Ping who did this!
This time, he brought himself into great trouble!
Lin Wan looked at Song Anshan subconsciously.
As expected, after hearing these words, Song Anshan was briefly shocked, and then only endless resentment remained.
They really did it together!
He looked at the flustered woman in front of him, and felt that the person beside him was such a stranger...
"Lin Wanru, do you have any heart? You could have the heart to harm such a young child!"
His eyes were red and he was cursing loudly, his eyes were bloodshot and red with anger.
The furious voice exploded in Lin Wanru's ears, and her heart trembled violently. She cried in panic and tried to defend herself.
"I didn't, I really didn't know, I'm not an accomplice!"
She cried and raised her hands, trying to distance herself from the matter by swearing.
"I had no idea Lin Ping was so heartless and would do such a thing. Old Song, believe me, I swear I really had no idea about this."
Song Anshan was so angry that he was shaking all over, and there was only utter disappointment and regret in his eyes.
Lin Wanru didn't seem to notice that there was something wrong with his expression. She was only busy finding excuses to exonerate herself and didn't notice that Song Anshan's eyes were getting colder and colder as he looked at her.
"Lao Song, we've been together for so many years, you should believe me, I really..."
Hearing this, Song Anshan couldn't stand it no matter how good his temper was. He slapped her in the face and shouted angrily: "Shut up."
He was so angry that his lips trembled and the veins on his forehead throbbed violently.
She still has the nerve to mention their relationship.
He let her see Qingbai because he trusted her.
But she let Lin Ping take the child away casually.
Lin Wanru covered her face in disbelief, fell to the ground, and remained silent for a long time.
She didn't expect Song Anshan to hit her?
After coming to her senses, she felt even more frightened.
She had enjoyed a comfortable life for too long and didn't dare to think about her life after leaving Song Anshan and the Song family.
At this moment, she just wanted to ask Song Anshan for forgiveness.
However, the director did not give her time to explain herself. He called two policemen and forcibly took her away.
Song Zhi stood there, watching Lin Wanru sobbing as she was taken away. Her pale face was expressionless, but a cold glint flashed in her eyes.
Tang Junhe looked at her forbearing expression, her thin lips pursed into a line, and a sense of unease welled up in his heart.
The quieter Song Zhi was, the more uneasy he became.
He strode over to her, moved his lips, and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Meeting his gaze, Song Zhi said without any concealment.
"If Qingbai dies, I will kill her myself."
Murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and the coldness in her eyes stunned Tang Junhe.
Living her life over again, she wanted to live a different life and be with the one she loved. Song Anshan and Xiao Qingbai were her family members whom she had let down in her previous life and failed to protect.
She knew Lin Wanru's character and knew that she would betray Song Anshan in the future, but in a society ruled by law, she could do nothing when she had no way to expose herself and no evidence.
But if Xiao Qingbai died, even if it ruined her life, she would take Lin Wanru away with her own hands.
She would not give her another chance to hurt Song Anshan.
Tang Junhe looked at Song Zhi's face full of hatred and felt a pain in his heart. He reached out and pulled her into his arms, hugging her tightly.
Song Zhi was stunned for a moment, then frowned and began to struggle.
However, Tang Junhe refused to let go.
The next second, Song Zhi heard his low and hoarse voice coming from above his head.
"I'll help you."
Song Zhi's body stiffened and he gradually calmed down.
She said nothing.
She just silently pulled his hand away, returned to sit on the bench, and guarded the door of the emergency room.
After an unknown amount of time, the door of the emergency room reopened.
The moment the door opened, Song Zhi immediately stood up and ran over.
"Doctor, how is my child?"
She held the doctor's hand tightly and asked in a trembling voice.
The doctor took off his mask, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then spoke with a little fatigue.
"The child is very strong and has survived, but his physical condition is still very fragile. He must be sent to the intensive care unit first. Only after the critical period of 24 hours has passed can the best situation be determined."
As soon as he finished speaking, the assistant and nurse behind him pushed the small bed out of the emergency room.
Song Zhi looked at the little ball lying on the hospital bed, tears of heartache falling continuously.
His whole body was covered with medical equipment, and his small body was wrapped in medical devices.
Xiao Qingbai was sent to the sterile ward.
No visits are allowed during the critical period.
Song Zhi couldn't get in, so he could only lie on the window outside the ward, staring at Xiao Qingbai who was lying alone in the ward. He was so heartbroken that even breathing was painful.
Her little Qingbai is still so small.
She couldn't imagine how miserable he was at the moment...
The sky gradually brightened, and sunlight shone through the windows in the corridor.
Song Zhi, who was almost exhausted, finally regained a bit of strength. She slowly walked to Song Anshan and spoke to him in a hoarse voice.
"Dad, go home and rest. I'll be watching over you here."
After all, Song Anshan was old. After a night of extreme joy and sorrow, his vitality was greatly damaged.
He looked frighteningly haggard at the moment.
Song Zhi was only worried that something might happen to him, and then he would be really overwhelmed.
Song Anshan was reluctant to leave.
He looked at Song Zhi, who looked no better than himself, and said distressedly, "Zhi Zhi, go back and rest. I'll stay here at Qingbai."
His grandson is still in critical condition, so how can he have the face to go home and rest?
Now, he stayed here and did something to make his heart feel a little more at ease.
"Dad, don't be so stubborn. I still have to take care of Xiao Qingbai. What if something happens to you?"
Song Zhi sighed and spoke to Song Anshan tiredly.
Hearing this, Song Anshan was stunned.
At this time, Tang Junhe also advised: "Uncle Song, I will ask someone to send you back. I will accompany Zhizhi and the child. You can go home and rest without worry."
Although Song Anshan really wanted to stay, he also understood that he could not become a burden to his daughter at this critical juncture, so he finally agreed.
As he left, he looked back every step of the way, looking at his haggard daughter, and the guilt in his heart became even stronger.
Tang Junhe accompanied Song Zhi outside the ward to watch Xiao Qingbai.
Xiao Qingbai is very weak now, with an oxygen mask on his face and weak breathing.
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