Chapter 107 Song Ziqian's Revenge
It wasn't until An Weiguo left that Qi Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Facing her relatives, she couldn't be calm at all, and her superficial indifference was just pretending to be indifferent.

When they were far away, Qi Yuan also went out.

Song Xiao heard the movement and limped to follow.

No matter what others say this time, he will guard the young lady and never leave her!
Qi Yuan ignored Song Xiao and took the few orders received at the film festival to Yunhui.

Meng Yao's jewelry design has completely established her reputation, and now is a good time to take advantage of the victory and pursue it.

He wanted to bring down the Qi family, in the business that the Qi family was most proud of.

Now that Qi Yanran's face is disfigured, the Qi family should be devastated.

Xu Ling may be really distressed, Qi Boyuan should feel that the daughter he has carefully cultivated for so many years, which should have been exchanged for greater benefits, has just been ruined.

At this time, it is very suitable to make them worse.

Song Xiao felt a little uneasy seeing his young wife leaving the house like this.

The wound on the young lady's face was covered with gauze, so it was impossible to see what the wound was like.

But such a beautiful face was covered with a piece of white gauze, and everyone would notice it at a glance.

Song Xiao was afraid that someone would say something that shouldn't be said, which would make the young lady unhappy.

Qi Yuan himself was very indifferent, as indifferent as if he didn't care about this face.

……

On the other hand, Qi Yanran in the hospital was not so calm.

In the hospital, he was in so much pain that the several interlaced wounds on his right face looked extremely hideous.

Song Ziqian comforted him from the side: "Yanran, stop making trouble, your wound must be stitched up immediately, otherwise it will be more serious."

Qi Yanran picked up the pillow on the hospital bed and threw it at Song Ziqian, screaming in a hoarse voice, "Go away, I won't sew, you ungrateful bastard, you're standing on Qi Yuan's side, right? You want to disfigure me with her."

Song Ziqian thought of how he and Yanran grew up together in these years, because of the life-saving grace, he really loved Yanran, and after so many years of relationship, it was really sad to see Qi Yanran become like this.

"Yan Ran, calm down, it's impossible for Qi Yuan and I to make a fuss like this."

"Is it really impossible for you?"

"Really, you should deal with the wound first. I know a very good doctor. There will definitely be a way to remove the scar on your face in the future."

Only then did Qi Yanran agree to suture.

After local anesthesia, the person is awake.

Qi Yanran could feel the doctor's sutures pulling her face, even though she didn't feel any pain, her face turned pale with fear.

Song Ziqian waited aside.

The freshly stitched wound looked a little creepy.

Song Ziqian, who was originally full of distress, became more and more afraid to look at it.

Song Ziqian looked away unnaturally, and said gently to Qi Yanran: "Yanran, your wound has been healed, you should rest first, I still have some things to deal with, I will come see you tomorrow."

Qi Yanran, who was under anesthesia, felt a little dizzy. Seeing that Song Ziqian was about to leave, she said in a panic, "Brother Ziqian, you... can't you stay with me in the hospital today?"

Qi Yanran showed an aggrieved expression, and the wound on her face looked even more frightening.

Song Ziqian paused: "The company is really in a hurry. I'll go and tell my aunt to accompany you. I will definitely come to see you tomorrow."

Qi Yanran is now disfigured, knowing her situation, she will definitely not be able to find a better man, so naturally she will arrest Song Ziqian to death.

Seeing that Song Ziqian seemed to really have something to do, he didn't force him anymore, and nodded his head pretending to be sensible.

Song Ziqian said a few words of comfort before walking out of the ward.

After leaving the ward, he left quickly as if fleeing.

He didn't dare to go to Qi's house in person, but just called the Qi's family and his wife.

The company has nothing to do at all, and Song Ziqian, who has nothing to do, thought of the instigator of yesterday's incident.

If it weren't for He Rong, none of this would have happened.

Thinking of Qi Yuan's face, just ruined like that, Song Ziqian felt a little terrified for no reason.

That bitch!

How dare you do these things on your own initiative.

At this time, He Rong didn't know about this series of events.

She was still a little surprised, there were so many reporters last night, why didn't Qi Yuan's matter come to fruition today.

If it wasn't for fear of being found out, she would have quietly contacted the reporter over there to ask.

At this moment, she received a call from Song Ziqian asking her to go to Song's house.

He Rong was a little excited.

If Song Ziqian wanted to see her, he must be very satisfied with what she did yesterday.

He Rong didn't care about the delay, and directly asked for leave at the company, changed into a small skirt, touched up her makeup, and hurried to Song's house.

It was the first time for He Rong to enter such a luxurious villa, and He Rong was a little apprehensive.

The guard led He Rong in, but He Rong didn't dare to look around.

When he came to the villa, He Rong saw Song Ziqian sitting on a chair, playing with the dog with his legs crossed.

In front of Song Ziqian was a ferocious wolf dog, biting raw meat, He Rong shuddered inexplicably.

"Song... Young Master Song, I'm here."

The clip in Song Ziqian's hand still held a piece of raw meat. Hearing He Rong's voice, he looked up and threw the raw meat at He Rong without saying a word.

The wolf dog immediately rushed towards He Rong.

He Rong's eyes widened instantly, she didn't understand what happened, she just screamed: "Ah, go away, don't bite me!"

All the servants of the Song family hid far away.

The outside world thought that the son of the Song family was gentle and gentle, with a good temper, but they themselves knew that the offended Young Master Song was very poisonous.

Song Ziqian just sat on the chair like this, saw He Rong was scratched and bitten all over his body, and his face was completely changed, so he said indifferently: "Black Panther, it's okay."

The dog named Black Panther stopped moving obediently.

The breeder was frightened and led the panther back.

Only Song Ziqian, who was sitting on a chair, and He Rong, who was too miserable to look at, were left behind.

He Rong raised her head with snot and tears, and asked in fear: "Song Shao, why? Why are you doing this to me?"

Song Ziqian sneered: "You still have the nerve to ask me why? Did you forget what you did yesterday?"

He Rong was at a loss: "Yesterday... I just plotted against Qi Yuan. Doesn't Young Master Song hate her? I want to destroy her, and I'm helping you! Why are you doing this to me?"

Song Ziqian sneered: "If you destroy her, you are worthy!"

He Rong was completely dumbfounded, not knowing why.

Song Ziqian said disgustedly: "Did I say that I hate Qi Yuan? All I did was to make her willing to follow me. You think you are smart and ruined everything now. Do you think you should die!"

He Rong was completely stunned.

She never expected that what Song Ziqian did was to like Qi Yuan.

It makes everything she does, like a clown.

Song Ziqian waved his hand in disgust: "Throw her out, clean the floor, disgusting."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like