Their gazes fell on them almost simultaneously.
Sheng Qian knew perfectly well what this meant.
She just found it funny.
She does bear some responsibility, but it seems too shameless for them to rush to pin the blame on her.
"It's her, she caused everything."
Shao Chaojun pointed at Sheng Qian, bluntly shifting the blame onto her.
Sheng Qian looked at them calmly without saying a word.
“The Long family bought her to wake Yunting up, but now the situation has worsened, which means she is Yunting’s nemesis.”
Shao Chaojun's words came again urgently.
He wished he could force Sheng Qian to go to the Long family right now and kneel down to confess her sins.
Song Huayu pursed her lips, and although she didn't say anything, she agreed with Shao Chaojun's words.
Ideally, Sheng Qian should be allowed to leave the Long family.
Dr. Tan didn't want to get blamed, so she chose to remain silent.
"I'll go contact Aunt Fang and the others."
Song Huayu suddenly spoke out after a period of silence.
“I will take responsibility for my mistakes, but you must also take responsibility for your mistakes,” Sheng Qian smiled coldly. “Let’s go outside and call the Long family to make things clear.”
"Fine, I'll go," Shao Chaojun grinned, enduring the pain from the beating, and limped out.
The shop owner, who had installed a telephone, saw the four of them approaching with a somber atmosphere. Not daring to stand by and listen to their gossip, he quickly left.
Sheng Qian dialed the Long family's number.
The maid answered the phone.
Hou Guifang answered the phone quickly, her voice sounding exhausted. "Is that Xiaoqian?"
“It’s me,” Sheng Qian said, giving Hou Guifang no chance to catch her breath before explaining the situation. “That’s how it is. The people you sent didn’t take good care of him and have now harmed him. I also bear most of the responsibility for this. Once he wakes up, the Long family can send someone down to take him back. As for me, I will no longer receive any help from the Long family. We’ll discuss the divorce at another time.”
Sheng Qian spoke with great confidence.
They were confident that Long Yunting would wake up.
When Hou Guifang heard that Long Yunting's health had deteriorated, it was like a bolt from the blue, striking her hard.
She couldn't hear what Sheng Qian said after that.
When Song Huayu heard about the divorce, a glint flashed in her eyes.
"What did you say... Say it again," Hou Guifang's eyes were bloodshot, her voice suddenly became sharp, and her tone towards Sheng Qian instantly rose a few notches. She had entrusted her son to them, but this was the result. She was already exhausted from running back and forth and was feeling heavy-hearted. Hearing such bad news would make even a saint faint with anger, let alone her.
Sheng Qian could only repeat it once more.
Hou Guifang covered her eyes, tears streaming down her face, and said in a hoarse voice, her voice trembling with anger, "We'll bring them back right away."
After saying that, she hung up the phone.
Sheng Qian pursed her lips and put down the phone.
"The Long family quickly sent people down to pick them up."
"What else did Aunt Fang say?" Song Huayu asked anxiously.
Sheng Qian said coldly, "She didn't say anything."
Song Huayu frowned even more: "Didn't you explain it clearly?"
“You should know the situation of the Long family better than I do. Now that this has happened, the blow to them will only be greater.”
Sheng Qian could understand why Hou Guifang was angry with her.
It can't be called getting angry.
It can only be described as disappointing.
Sheng Qian ignored the three people.
Turn around and go back.
The capital city.
Nine o'clock in the evening.
The Song family received a call from the Long family. Old Master Song immediately summoned his son and daughter-in-law, gave them a veiled scolding, and then ordered them to bring Song Huayu back.
The Song couple, their faces grim, immediately arranged for people to go down to the scene that very night.
This daughter is really too reckless.
What's so interesting about a living dead? Now is not the time to sever ties, but it's not the time to get close either.
Despite Song Huayu's repeated warnings, she still secretly ran off behind him.
They have absolutely no sense of shame.
The Long family also sent people down overnight to bring Long Yunting back to the capital.
This was a swift decision made by the head of the family, Mr. Long, after discussing it with his family.
Placing it below is too risky.
As for Sheng Qian, the Long family didn't have time to make any arrangements.
Perhaps, in their anger, they never even considered whether Sheng Qian should stay or leave.
They felt it was utterly absurd to have trusted the Taoist's words before.
So it's still possible to turn things around now and make amends.
Sheng Qian didn't know how the Long family had arranged things, but when she got home, she wiped Long Yunting's body.
Song Huayu entered with a pale face. Seeing Sheng Qian touching Long Yunting inappropriately, her expression darkened even further. "Sheng Qian, how can you have no shame at all, touching a man like that..."
“He and I are now legally married. As for Miss Song, isn’t it inappropriate for an unmarried young woman to barge in and look at a strange man’s naked body?” Sheng Qian retorted coldly.
Song Huayu's paintings are sometimes red and sometimes white.
Because Sheng Qian could speak with confidence, while she could do nothing, and even lost the right to say a word.
This feeling was like a knife twisting in Song Huayu's heart.
"you……"
"What?" Sheng Qian pulled the blanket back over herself and looked at her. "Miss Song, I'm staying here tonight. You're not trying to disturb my husband and me, are you?"
"You shameless person!" Song Huayu couldn't hold back any longer and cursed at Sheng Qian.
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