The nanny quickly served Song Qiluo a cup of hot tea and said respectfully.
"Second Miss, please have some tea."
Song Qiluo took the flower tea, took a small sip, and asked in confusion.
"Why hasn't my sister come back yet? And where did that good-for-nothing go?"
Logically speaking, my sister should be home this late, but she's not. She just went to the basement to take a look, and Su Luo wasn't there either.
The nanny hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell Song Qiluo the truth, since she had taken her money.
"The young lady took him to the hospital early this morning; he's disfigured..."
Song Qiluo was so startled that she almost dropped the teacup in her hand.
"Disfigured?!!"
"You mean my sister ruined that loser's face?"
What's going on?
That shouldn't be the case. Didn't my sister love Su Luo's face the most? How could she bear to destroy it with her own hands?
The nanny hurriedly explained, "I'm not quite sure whether he destroyed it himself or the young lady did it."
She was cleaning the room when the ambulance arrived. She heard Song Lingshan muttering, "Why was he so stupid? How could he be so cruel to himself?"
So it's possible that it wasn't Song Lingshan who drew the line, but since she didn't see it with her own eyes, it's hard to be sure.
Song Qiluo narrowed her eyes and nodded slightly.
"I understand, you go ahead with your work."
"OK."
The nanny left the living room and went to the kitchen to continue cleaning.
Song Qiluo rested her chin on her hand, pondering deeply, but she couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she tried.
I really want to know what happened.
She'll have to wait for her sister to come back and ask, but her sister might not tell her, and whether her sister can forgive her is another matter entirely.
After much thought...
Song Qiluo decided to find a solution herself.
There should be surveillance cameras in the basement; once she finds the footage from the time of the incident, the answer will be clear.
When Song Qiluo arrived at the study, she found no surveillance equipment.
So he opened his sister's computer, but was stumped by the password.
Song Qiluo casually tried out her sister's birthday.
Incorrect password.
I tried my mother's birthday and my own birthday, but both were wrong.
Could it be Su Luo's birthday?
Song Qiluo tried hard to recall all the topics her sister had discussed with her about Su Luo, and finally she had a vague recollection of them.
I tried entering the information, and it unlocked successfully.
Good heavens, my sister even used Su Luo's birthday as her computer password.
He still couldn't let go of his old feelings for Su Luo.
Frustrated, I gripped the mouse and finally found the basement security camera footage.
I flipped to this morning's surveillance footage.
The more I look at it, the more upset I get.
Turn off the computer.
Song Qiluo was completely distraught, the images from the surveillance footage flashing through her mind.
She leaned back, tilted her head back, and closed her eyes.
In a daze.
A wicked thought suddenly flashed through Song Qiluo's mind.
Just then, the study door creaked open from the outside.
Song Qiluo looked up and saw her sister staring at her with a cold face. She immediately stood up, composed herself, and greeted her with a smile.
"Sister, you're back."
Song Lingshan's expression darkened further, and she asked in a cold voice, "What are you doing here?"
Song Qiluo stepped forward excitedly, took her sister's hand, and said humbly.
"I've come to apologize to you, sis. I was wrong. I shouldn't have acted like that. I know I was wrong. Please don't ignore me, okay?"
Song Lingshan shook off her hand, frowned and said, "Are you done talking? Now hurry up and leave."
Song Qiluo grabbed her sister's sleeve and shook it gently, looking aggrieved.
"No, you haven't forgiven me yet, sister. I really won't be willful anymore. Please don't send me away, okay?"
Song Lingshan felt a headache coming on and said impatiently.
"Get out of here quickly, or I'll have to say it a second time."
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