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Chapter 92 How should she live

The blood flowed down Song Qinian's fingers and stained the white shirt on her body red, but she seemed not to feel the pain as her gaze was directed towards Song Jiashu.

"I……"

Song Jiashu didn't know what to say. He stared at Song Qinian's bleeding fingers, crying and begging, "Sister, can we go to the hospital first? Your hand looks very serious. What if..."

Song Jiashu simply couldn't imagine that Song Songqinian couldn't speak. If he couldn't even sign language, what would his sister do in the future?

When Song Jiashu was worried about Song Qinian, all Song Qinian could think about was Song Jiashu.

She cried and gestured desperately, "You gave up the exam, what will you do in the future? What will our family... do?"

After Song Guanliang's accident, Song Qinian carefully and diligently maintained the family.

She didn't have much ambition or desire. She just hoped that Song Jiashu could successfully enter a good university and that Song Guanliang's family could be reunited after he was released from prison.

But every time she sees a little hope, she gets more disappointment and blow.

Song Jiashu hugged Song Qinian tightly. He wiped away his tears and patted Song Qinian's back to comfort him, "Sister, it's okay. I can't get into college. I have other ways out. As long as we are both fine,

Nothing is a problem.”

Song Qinian pushed Song Jiashu away expressionlessly and looked at Liu Xiaohan indifferently with tearful eyes.

As if she couldn't feel the pain, she gestured coldly to Liu Xiaohan, "Are you satisfied now?"

Liu Xiaohan collapsed on the ground, covering her face and crying.

Song Qinian ignored her and Song Jiashu and left the private room like a zombie.

Just as Song Jiashu was about to catch up, Guan Mingxu stopped him, "You go see aunt first. Don't worry, I will take your sister to the hospital."

If it weren't for Guan Mingxu, the matter would not have been resolved so quickly. Song Jiashu looked back at Liu Xiaohan, who was crying until she collapsed, and nodded with an ugly face.

Song Qinian was sent to the hospital by Guan Mingxu. Her finger was seriously injured and required stitches.

While the doctor was stitching up the stitches, Guan Mingxu sat next to Song Qinian. Seeing her bruised flesh and horrific wounds, he felt so distressed that he wished he could bear the pain for Song Qinian.

Song Qinian's face was as pale as paper. She could not cry out in pain. Her beautiful brows were furrowed tightly. Her whole body seemed to have been hit hard, and her eyes were a little wandering.

Just thinking about it made Guan Mingxu feel scared. Fortunately, Gao Dashang was holding a saber instead of an axe. Otherwise, Song Qinian's hands might be gone.

If so, how should she live?

Because Song Qinian's finger was seriously injured, the doctor recommended hospitalization.

Song Qinian didn't want to be hospitalized, and Guan Mingxu almost knelt down in front of her, "Little ancestor, if you are not careful, your wound may leave permanent damage. Please be hospitalized and treated well. Just treat it like I am begging you."

Seeing Guan Mingxu sweating profusely, Song Qinian felt a little touched in her heart. Just as she was about to stretch out her hand to make gestures, Guan Mingxu quickly held down her hand.

"I know what you want to say, but your hand has just been stitched, so you can't move it. After your hand heals, I will listen to you whatever you want to express."

Just at this time, Song Jiashu arrived at the hospital.

He sent Liu Xiaohan home first.

Liu Xiaohan originally wanted to come to the hospital to see Song Qinian, but Song Jiashu stopped her, "Do you think my sister will be happy to see you now?"

"But her hands..."

Song Jiashu was extremely angry when he thought that all this happened because of Liu Xiaohan, "Isn't it a little late for you to care about her hands now? I sometimes wonder if we are your biological children!"

Seeing Liu Xiaohan crying out of breath, Song Jiashu's pent-up anger had no place to vent. He kicked the table over and said, "You kept saying that it was for your sister's good that you let her marry Shen Jiashu." Chi Yan, you know best what the truth is!"

Song Jiashu was very worried about Song Qinian and didn't want to waste time on Liu Xiaohan. "If you still have a conscience, stop causing trouble and be calm. I have to go to the hospital to find my sister!"

Seeing Song Jiashu about to leave, Liu Xiaohan cried and stopped him, "Jiashu...I'm sorry...it's all my mother's fault..."

Song Jiashu clenched his fists and said coldly: "You'd better pray that my sister's hand is okay, otherwise, I will never forgive you in this life!"

Liu Xiaohan never expected that things would develop to this point. When she heard the door being slammed shut, her legs went weak, and she knelt on the ground and cried even more sadly.



Song Jiashu and Guan Mingxu attacked from both sides, and Song Qinian had no choice but to agree to be hospitalized.

In the ward, Song Qinian looked out the window without saying a word. Her face was as ugly as possible. Guan Mingxu and Song Jiashu looked at each other, with deep worry in their eyes.

The atmosphere was strangely quiet. Guan Mingxu couldn't bear it and spoke first, "Oh, it's already this time. Xiao Nian Nian, are you hungry and want to eat something?"

Song Qinian then turned back to look at the two of them. After shaking her head at Guan Mingxu, she looked at Song Jiashu.

As soon as she raised her hand, Guan Mingxu and Song Jiashu felt nervous.

"Sister, don't do anything..."

Song Jiashu was annoyed and blamed himself, if he had opened the file directly when he got it, instead of delaying it for a while.

Or, if he ran faster on the road, would his sister not be injured?

Now her sister can't speak or move her hands. She can't do anything she wants or express.

Song Qinian stretched out her hand and gestured twice with difficulty, "Afternoon...examination..."

After Guan Mingxu understood what Song Qinian meant, he immediately said to Song Jiashu: "Xiao Niannian means that you should take the English test in the afternoon."

Song Jiashu gritted his teeth and said, "I have already missed one exam. It doesn't matter whether I take the English exam or not..."

Before he finished speaking, after seeing the coldness in Song Qinian's eyes, he immediately gave up, "Okay, okay, is it okay for me to take the exam? I will definitely give my best."

Song Qinian was indeed angry and desperate, but at this time she had calmed down a lot, and the more she thought about it, the more something was wrong.

Ignoring the pain in her hands, she used sign language again, "Why...why...go..."

Guan Mingxu's heart skipped a beat when she moved her hand. Seeing Song Qinian sweating profusely in pain but insisting on gesturing, he couldn't help but feel distressed.

He was extremely anxious, but he gently pressed Song Qinian's hand, "I probably understand what you mean. If you think I'm right, just nod."

With that said, Guan Mingxu looked at Song Jiashu, "What your sister means is, shouldn't you be taking an exam? Why did you go to the foot bath shop?"

After speaking, Guan Mingxu glanced at Song Qinian, who nodded.

So, both of them focused on Song Jiashu.

At this time, on the other side, Shen Chi Yan has been feeling uneasy since he got on the plane and left Jinghua City.

This made him extremely irritable. After he finished handling the matter, the other party wanted to treat him to a meal, but he didn't agree and took the latest flight back to Jinghua City.

After getting off the plane, Shen Chi Yan sent a WeChat message to Song Qinian. After waiting for half an hour, she still didn't get a reply from Song Qinian.

He looked at the time. During this time, Song Jiashu should be taking the English test, and that woman Song Qinian must be waiting for her good brother at the school gate.

What dangers could there be at the school gate?

Could it be that the source of his uneasiness is because of Lin Qiutong?

"Gao Kunlun, go directly to the hospital!"


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