Chapter 108 Song Tianxue: I can't be your dog! No, I want to be your dog, give me a chance.
Song Tianxue stood at the door of the ward and gently knocked. Behind her were two assistants carrying various kinds of supplements and nutritional products.
She put on a very formal and imposing manner, befitting the eldest daughter of the Song family.
Fu Yanshen noticed Song Tianxue's slight frown. "Miss Song, I don't recall receiving any appointment from you."
Xia Mian quickly typed a message on her iPad: "I gave her permission to come! I approved her reservation!"
Fu Yanshen looked at Xia Mian with a mixture of helplessness and doting, "Why are you going to see her?"
He didn't have a good impression of Song Tianxue, or rather, he didn't have a good impression of the Song family.
Song Weiwei was restless, and Song Tianxue was no better.
Song Tianxue held a bouquet of flowers in her arms. Without glancing at Fu Yanshen, she went straight to the bedside, placed the flowers on the bedside table, and considerately asked Xia Mian, "Do you need me to put them in a vase for you?"
Xia Mian typed on the iPad, "No need, it's inconvenient for me to speak, I can reply to you by typing here."
"Okay." Song Tianxue very consciously pulled up a chair and sat down next to Xia Mian. She lowered her head and remained so for a while, as if she were doing some kind of mental preparation.
“Miss Song, if you’re here to demonstrate what ‘silence is golden’ means, you can go back now,” Fu Yanshen said sarcastically.
Song Tianxue suddenly looked up, glanced at him quickly, and then immediately looked away.
He turned his gaze back to Xia Mian's pale face. "Miss Xia, thank you for saving me that day."
"I received your thanks," Xia Mian replied, then put the iPad down again.
When Song Tianxue saw Xia Mian lying weakly on the hospital bed, she felt uneasy and worried, and had a feeling that was hard to describe.
Anyway, she felt a mix of emotions and was very upset.
She slightly raised her chin. "But don't think that just because you saved me, you can do whatever you want to me. I am, after all, the eldest daughter of the Song family. I admit I need to thank you, but don't even think about making me your dog."
Xia Mian: "?"
What is she saying?
What was she trying to express?
Why can't I understand it?
Song Tianxue has always been proud and arrogant, so she couldn't bring herself to admit that she admired Xia Mian or even looked at Xia Mian with new respect.
She originally wanted to say that she wanted to be friends with Xia Mian...
However, for some reason, the words she was about to say came out like this.
She was secretly annoyed. "Song Tianxue, do you have sores on your lips?"
All he does is spew filthy nonsense!
Song Tianxue tried to salvage the situation, but the more nervous she became, the more she talked, and the more mistakes she made.
"That's not what I meant, I just..."
But what she said was even stranger: "We, we can actually communicate more and get closer to each other. I... I don't mind, I don't mind what you ask me to do, really! I'm quite willing to listen to you."
Xia Mian: "?"
What does it mean to get closer? To communicate and connect emotionally?
Why is she understanding less and less?
“Miss Song!” The man’s cold, authoritative voice rang out, “If you have mental problems, I suggest you go to the 13th floor and see a psychiatrist.”
After he finished speaking, he raised his long, slender hand, and two guards who were standing at the door of the ward immediately came in. "Miss Song, please! Miss Xia needs to rest."
Song Tianxue stood up angrily and had no choice but to leave.
Even after sitting in the car, she was still regretting it. She was usually so eloquent, so why had she performed so poorly just now?
What are they even talking about?!
Even she herself couldn't bear to listen to it.
Song Tianxue covered her face and slumped into her seat. If there hadn't been a driver in the car, she would have screamed a few times.
Inside the ward, a man in a black shirt, exuding an imposing aura, had a cold expression and a hint of displeasure in his eyes.
"Stay away from crazy women like Song Tianxue in the future."
Xia Mian hurriedly typed on her iPad: "I saved her that day, so I accepted her thanks when she came over."
She never expected Song Tianxue to talk nonsense...
This scene is a bit...
Fu Yanshen felt a strange sense of crisis. To think that Song Tianxue, that madwoman, could say something like that.
How come Mianmian is so popular? She even managed to attract the attention of Song Tianxue, the eldest daughter of the Song family.
The man kissed the girl's pale lips. He had recently asked the hospital to add some blood-tonifying medicine to her medication, but her complexion was still very poor.
I was already anemic, and now I've been injured, so it looks like I'll need to take good care of myself for a while.
...
These past few days, Madam Fu has felt somewhat uneasy. With Xia Mian not at home, she not only feels empty inside, but also experiences inexplicable anxiety from time to time.
She grabbed Fu Yanhao, "Confess to me, is Mianmian really with Master Yang?"
"Grandma, would I lie to you?" Fu Yanhao replied, feigning composure.
"That girl, she's been gone for days and hasn't even called me. That's too much!" Old Madam Fu said, about to call Xia Mian, but only heard a mechanical female voice.
She was taken aback. "Why is it off?"
"She's probably busy, maybe in a meeting or something, so she probably turned off her phone," Fu Yanhao made up an excuse.
"Madam, there are people outside claiming to be Miss Xia's brothers." The butler came over to report at that moment.
"The Xia family's brother?" Old Madam Fu frowned. "What are they doing here? Why didn't Mianmian sever ties with them before?"
“Grandma, they’re a bunch of scoundrels, let’s not see them.” Fu Yanhao said immediately, “I’ll go and chase them away.”
"Let it go. He's Mianmian's brother after all. If Mianmian still has feelings for them, it wouldn't be good for her if we were too harsh." Old Madam Fu was still thinking of Xia Mian's best interests.
She had barely finished speaking when Xia Qinglin barged in with his two younger brothers and Lu Lian'er.
The butler followed behind, "Hey? Our old lady hasn't given you permission to come in yet, how did you get in?"
“My sister lives here, so of course we have the right to come in.” Xia Qinglin’s words were full of arrogance.
Lu Lian'er began to survey the Fu family manor from the main gate. Whether it was the fountains, rockeries, pavilions, or towers, everything broadened her horizons.
The Fu family's manor is so luxuriously designed that it rivals a royal garden!
Grand gestures are evident everywhere.
The thought that Xia Mian usually lived in such a place filled her with resentment.
Especially after stepping into the villa where Madam Fu, Fu Yanshen, and Xia Mian lived, Lu Lian'er's eyes widened even more.
The first thing you see is the luxurious decor, and those antique vases on the display shelves!
Even the floor was exceptionally clean and bright.
"May I ask what brings you young masters to our Fu family?" Old Madam Fu sat on the sofa, sizing up the Xia family members.
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