Song Qiluo slapped her forehead and sighed deeply.
"Sister...I, I..."
Why is my sister so love-struck? My father was a womanizer when he was young, and he only settled down after marrying Nami Ozawa.
Mom and Dad had dated before they got married, so why is my sister clinging to a man who doesn't love her?
Logically speaking, there's no gene for being love-obsessed in the family, so why is my sister like this?
Ignoring her sister's expression, Song Lingshan gave her instructions.
"You don't need to stay at the hospital to take care of me while I'm in the hospital. There are nurses here anyway. You can keep an eye on Su Luo for me and make sure he doesn't hurt himself again. Also, make sure he cooperates with Dr. Du's treatment. And you're not allowed to bully him. If I find out he's injured when I get home, I definitely won't forgive you."
Song Qiluo was so angry she laughed.
"No way, sis, are you kidding me? You're so badly injured, and you won't let me stay here with you. You actually want me to go back and watch over that bastard who's going to kill you, and even make him cooperate with the doctors' treatment? He's about to kill you, why are you still worried about him?!"
"Do you think he'll remember the good things about you? He'll only hate you, he doesn't even..."
Song Lingshan interrupted her sister, "Stop talking. Are you going back or not? If you're not going back, I'll go back by myself."
He was about to sit up when he said that.
When Song Qiluo saw that her sister really didn't want to be hospitalized, she immediately held her down and said helplessly.
"No, no, I'll go back, I'll listen to you, okay?"
Song Lingshan glanced out the window and, seeing that it was getting late, urged them on.
"Then you should go back now. I'm fine. If anything seems wrong with Su Luo, you have to call me, okay?"
Song Qiluo gave a stiff smile.
"knew."
She took a deep look at her sister, then reluctantly picked up her bag and left the ward.
...
The first thing Song Qiluo did when she got home was to push open Su Luo's door.
Su Luo wasn't asleep; she lay blankly on the bed, her eyes closed, seemingly lost in thought.
The door was pushed open, but there was no response.
Song Qiluo felt annoyed when she saw Su Luo. She quickly walked to Su Luo's side, crossed her arms, looked down at him, and said irritably.
"Hey, are you dead?"
Su Luo slowly opened her eyes, struggled to sit up, and asked anxiously.
How is your sister?
Song Qiluo said coldly.
"She's dead, are you satisfied now?"
"..."
Su Luo's mind went blank for a moment, and a blurry yet sharp noise rang in his ears.
He shook his head vigorously, his bloodshot eyes filled with disbelief, and his lips trembled uncontrollably.
"Who did you say died?"
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
Song Lingshan is so strong, how could she die from just one hit?
But the image of Song Lingshan lying on the ground covered in blood during the day still flashed uncontrollably in my mind.
Did he really hit her too hard? Did he really kill Song Lingshan?
He killed his ex-girlfriend who had loved him for so many years with his own hands.
Song Qiluo scoffed and snorted coldly.
"I was just kidding. You're disappointed, aren't you? It didn't kill my sister in one hit."
Upon hearing that Song Lingshan was alive, Su Luo breathed a deep sigh of relief, finally putting her mind at ease.
He retorted angrily, "Which eye of yours saw that I wanted her dead?"
Song Qiluo really wanted to slap him across the face, but her sister was being discharged from the hospital in three days and had specifically instructed her not to hurt him.
So all he could do was kick the bed board hard and shout angrily.
"You didn't want her to die, yet you still hit her with a kettle. She suffered a concussion and was disfigured. And you still tell me you don't want her to die? You're a real beast!"
Su Luo's pupils contracted sharply. "What do you think happened to her?"
Concussion? Disfigurement?
No way, no way, no way.
Song Qiluo threw her sister's medical records, which she had just retrieved from the hospital, directly at Su Luo's face.
"Open your dog eyes and take a good look at the mess you've made!"
Su Luo immediately sat up, grabbed the medical record, and carefully looked through it.
My hand holding the medical record trembled more and more, and my eyes became increasingly sore.
Tears welled up unexpectedly, dripping onto the medical record.
When Song Qiluo saw this scene, she was so shocked that her eyes widened.
Huh?
Is Su Luo feeling sorry for her sister?
Is that correct?
That doesn't seem right. Why would he be so distressed? It doesn't seem like he's faking it.
He shouldn't need to put on an act for himself, since their relationship has deteriorated to an extreme degree.
Does he still love his sister?
Wait a minute, if he really liked his sister, why would he want to kill her?
Does he really have mental problems, and was he not thinking clearly when he hit his sister?
That's quite possible.
She had read in the news that many mentally ill people, once they have an episode, will attack everyone indiscriminately, even their own relatives.
If that's the case, then Su Luo really didn't do it on purpose; he still cares about his sister.
Is it really possible for a man to like two women at the same time?
Is Su Luo in love with Ozawa Nami but also unable to forget her sister?
Even if it's really as she suspects, that still won't work!
In her heart, her older sister was the most perfect woman in the world. How could she possibly share a man with another woman, especially a stepmother whom her sister hated the most?
Besides, a man who likes two women at the same time is a scumbag, and there's no way to whitewash that.
Song Qiluo's temper flared up again. She rudely snatched the medical record from Su Luo's hand and said angrily.
"You bastard, you've hurt my sister so badly! Do you know what the first thing she told me when she woke up was?"
Su Luo rubbed her eyes and asked in a hoarse voice.
What is it?
Given Song Lingshan's fiery temper, after beating her like that, she must have wanted to tear herself to pieces.
Song Qiluo gritted her teeth and said angrily.
“She doesn’t blame you at all, and she doesn’t want me to stay in the hospital to take care of her. She wants me to go home and take care of you.”
Since he still cares about his sister, let him feel even more guilty about his actions.
"..."
Su Luo's lips twitched slightly, her expression as if she had swallowed a fly.
Why?
Why not blame him?
Having to ask Song Qiluo to come back and take care of him is even more painful than being beaten up.
Seeing Su Luo's distress, Song Qiluo felt incredibly relieved.
Although her sister warned her not to bully Su Luo, she could still use psychological attacks!
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