There were no tears on Song Wan's face, she had already collected her emotions before Lu Sheng came in.

But she was too white, and after crying, the redness around her eyes never completely dissipated, probably too little crying, and her eye circles were a little swollen.

As Lu Sheng approached, Song Wan turned his face away.

"Didn't cry."

There is no confidence in denial.

Lu Sheng stretched out his hand and pinched Song Wan's chin, don't come over, his dark eyes fell on Song Wan's eyes for a moment.

He said, "Are you stupid or blind to me, not crying? Do you want me to bring you a mirror and see for yourself?"

You don't need to look at it, Song Wan knows that she can't bluff people with her current appearance, and it is because of this that she hides in the quilt and refuses to come out.

"It's all right."

She said.

Lu Sheng looked at her fixedly, Song Wan never looked at him, and after a while, Lu Sheng let go.

"It's better to be."

With displeasure in his tone, Lu Sheng didn't ask Song Wan, he walked out of the ward.

Before leaving, he looked back at the person on the hospital bed, and then strode away.

Jiang's father returned to the construction site and was a little depressed, and the foreman asked him to work, but he nodded and didn't respond for a long time.

"You can't do it anymore, if you don't want to do it, you can get out, and there are no idlers on the labor site."

The foreman was annoyed and scolded.

Father Jiang came back to his senses and hurriedly went to carry the cement bucket, and after a long time, the foreman came over again, "Old Jiang, someone is looking for you."

"Who?"

Father Jiang asked subconsciously.

The foreman said, "Big man, hurry."

Father Jiang didn't know who it was, so he listened to this big man. He subconsciously thought of Jiang Zhengnan, and his legs began to weaken.

Under the guidance of the foreman, Jiang's father went to the rest room of the tin room next to him, and stood at the door for a long time before he pushed the door open.

"Jiang..."

In the next second, the sound stopped abruptly.

Looking at the man who turned around in the lounge, Father Jiang took a step back in fright.

--

After Lu Sheng left, Song Wan lay on the hospital bed for a while, hiding so many things on her mind, it was impossible for her to sleep.

Song Wan wanted to call Qin Su.

The mobile phone was put up by Lu Sheng, and she can only use the landline at the bedside now, but she hasn't gotten through three times in a row, and she doesn't know if she didn't get through or didn't call.

Song Wan got out of bed and wanted to go to the nurses' station to borrow their landline.

As soon as I walked to the door of the ward, a nurse pushed open the door and walked in.

"Miss Song, it's time for medicine."

The wounds on Song Wan's legs and wrists have been changing the dressing regularly.

She sat on the hospital bed, and the nurse frowned when she lifted the gauze patch on her leg, "Miss Song, the wound is a little cracked, and it may hurt a little when the medicine is administered."

Song Wan said, "It's okay."

It has always been the nurse who gave her the medicine, and she also knew that Song Wan could endure the pain the most.

took a cotton swab dipped in the potion and began to wipe it, and in the process, Song Wan suddenly asked her, "Can I use your mobile phone to make a call?"

"Yes." The nurse was very cheerful, and after giving Song the medicine for her right leg at night, she handed her the phone.

"Thank you."

Song Wan took it after thanking her, she called Qin Su and answered it in two clicks.

"Hey?"

Because it was an unfamiliar number, Qin Su didn't know who it was.

"Sorrowful."

"Tonight, whose phone are you using?" Qin Su heard it.

Song Wan told her that she was a nurse, she was a little uneasy, and asked her, "In the private room today, do you know when Lu Sheng arrived?"

"I don't know, but don't worry. He must have gone in later than I did, I didn't see him before I went in, he certainly didn't hear anything."

Qin Su now understands too well what Song Wan is worried about.

If she wants her, she is also afraid, if she lets Lu Sheng know... It's hard to think about.

"Miss Song, left hand."

Song Wan breathed a sigh of relief, and when she hung up the phone, the nurse reminded her to stretch out her left hand, and Song Wan stretched out her hand and handed the phone over at the same time.

But at this moment, a news popped up on the phone.

Song Yuan's name was written very big, and Song Wan was stunned for a while, and the phone he handed out was held in his hand again.

She clicked on the news, and the content in it made her tremble with anger.

They said that Hengyu was Song Yuan's "mistress", and they said that as the second-in-command of the Jiang family, Song Yuan ***, took the rescue money as his own private property, and they also said that Song Yuan's car accident back then was more than innocent.

"Miss Song."

The little nurse obviously felt the tension in Song Wan's limbs, and while looking at her, she realized that something was wrong, and the little nurse snatched her mobile phone and glanced at it.

"There's nothing to see in the news on the Internet, are you okay?"

The little nurse looked at Song Wan worriedly.

Song Wan was stunned for a moment, then smiled faintly at the nurse, "It's okay."

The little nurse breathed a sigh of relief and walked out after taking the medicine.

This one thing hit one thing after another, and Song Wan couldn't sleep at all.

In the early hours of the morning, she walked out of the hospital room.

There was no mobile phone, but fortunately, she still had some change, Song Wan returned to the pear orchard, and at one or two o'clock in the morning, the people in the pear orchard had already fallen into a dream.

Song Wan came back silently, downstairs in the living room, took out Song Zhiyi's medicine, and then went upstairs.

Sit at the head of the bed.

She looked at Song Zhiyi, who was asleep, it seemed that Jiang Zhengnan had not medicated her for a while, and she slept peacefully.

She was so safe.

Song Wan sneered, cold, cold from the heart to the outside.

--

The next day, the people in Liyuan got up early and saw Song Wan sitting on the sofa in the living room, and they were shocked.

Aunt Feng hurriedly went to call Jiang Zhengnan.

Song Wan looked at it and didn't say a word.

Jiang Zhengnan came back quickly, and in less than an hour, he appeared at the door, his suit with different shades of folds.

The person was also visibly haggard, with gray blue under his eyelids, and he hadn't slept well for a long time.

"You're back."

He looked at Song Wan, walked towards her step by step, and finally stopped in front of her, staring at her with burning eyes.

"Why did you come back?"

Song Wan lowered her eyes and pulled her lower lip, she said, "Of course I came back to question you, why did you wronged my dad so much."

"You forced me."

"You've done all the bad things, and you can say such things?"

Jiang Zhengnan closed his eyes and did not continue with this sentence, but said, "I know that you hate me, so you will unite with Lu Sheng to deal with me."

Song Wan sneered, cold and cold, then raised her head and stared at Jiang Zhengnan for a moment, "Isn't it a pity that I wasn't sunk into the sea."

Jiang Zhengnan frowned, "You know I can't do this."

"Whoever else is besides you, everyone who stands in your way will die, and I will not be an exception."

In this sentence, Song Wan gritted her teeth, full of hatred, and didn't even pretend.

"You killed Lu Yao, killed my father, and wanted to burn Aunt Hengyu and sink me into the sea, what else can't you do with a demon like you?"

Song Wan's hatred for Jiang Zhengnan broke out at this moment, she was like a madman, a madman like Song Zhiyi, picked up the things on the coffee table and threw them at Jiang Zhengnan, he didn't hide, he didn't even hide when the teacup hit the corner of his forehead.

As the heat on his forehead poured down, Jiang Zhengnan took a deep breath and said, "Since you're back, stay at home."

"I'm not going to go."

Song Wan actually said.