"You? You are a disaster!"
Li Shulan didn't notice that Zhang Mingzhu was about to collapse. She gritted her molar teeth and said to her in a bored tone: "It's all your fault and your dad's. Without you two, the relationship between Weiwei and I would not be what it is now." so."
Look at her like this!
She and Kong Qi are so similar!
Kong Qi always spoke to her in this tone.
But she really hates taking the blame for them. They obviously made the mistake together, so why should they put all the blame on her.
Zhang Mingzhu looked at Li Shulan blankly. At this moment, her face and Kong Qi's face overlapped in her mind.
"You don't want me anymore, right? Okay, then let's go to hell together."
After a while, she suddenly yelled and took out a fruit knife from her jacket pocket.
No, come again?
Song Wei's heart skipped a beat and she quickly took a few steps back.
"go to hell."
Zhang Mingzhu roared, first inserted the knife in his hand into Li Shulan's heart, then took out the knife and pointed it at Song Wei.
"don't want!"
Soon after, seeing that Song Wei was about to suffer, the seriously injured Li Shulan suddenly produced a force of brute force out of thin air, snatched the knife from Zhang Mingzhu's hand, and pressed her under him.
"Hengchuan!"
At this time, Song Wei regained her senses and staggered to the side of Zhang Mingzhu and Li Shulan. While helping Li Shulan suppress Zhang Mingzhu, she yelled into the hotel.
"Uncle Qin, Uncle Hou... no matter who it is, come out alone."
"Weiwei, what happened?"
Her shout quickly alerted Jin Hengchuan and others.
Jin Hengchuan and others ran out and took a look, and they were all stunned.
"What's going on? Why are these two people here?"
"Stop asking these questions, call the police and save people!"
Song Wei covered Li Shulan's wound with her hand, her face as white as paper.
"good."
After Jin Hengchuan and others heard this, they immediately took action.
As soon as they entered the scene, the situation stabilized immediately.
Zhang Mingzhu was escorted to the police station, and Li Shulan was sent to the hospital.
…
"Hello, are you a family member of the patient?"
A few hours later, outside the emergency room, a doctor placed a death notice in front of Song Wei.
"I'm sorry, we tried our best, but the patient was too seriously injured."
"It's okay, thank you, doctor."
After this period of waiting, Song Wei's mood has completely calmed down.
She sighed quietly and calmly took what the doctor handed over.
"By the way, before the patient dies, let me bring you a message."
The doctor pursed his lips and straightened his back solemnly: "Weiwei, I'm sorry."
"What!?"
Song Wei suddenly raised her eyes and felt that her heart was pinched by a strange and huge hand.
It hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.
"The patient asked me to say it."
The doctor looked at Song Wei steadily: "You must be Weiwei, right?"
"I……"
Song Wei opened her mouth, her mind was in a mess, and her vision was getting blurry.
"Weiwei!"
Before she lost consciousness, she heard Jin Hengchuan calling her name anxiously.
Don't worry, I'm fine.
She wanted to speak out to comfort him, but no sound came out.
Gradually, everything became quiet.
…
"Weiwei, look here, dad is here."
I don't know how long it took, but Song Haitao's voice crossed time and space and reached Song Wei's ears.
Song Wei suddenly opened her eyes and found that she had returned to her childhood, and she was being held in Song Haitao's arms.
"dad……"
Song Wei's eyes were sore and she bit her lower lip unconsciously.
"Hey, my little princess, daddy is here."
Song Haitao laughed a few times and hugged her tighter.
"Okay, you two, father and son, don't get too tired. Come over and eat quickly! If you don't eat, the food will get cold."
At this time, Li Shulan opened the door and walked in from the outside.
She also held a bowl of egg custard in her hand.
Seeing that Song Wei had woken up, she took a spoon, blew the egg custard to cool down, and fed it into Song Wei's mouth one spoonful at a time.
Has Li Shulan ever treated her like this?
Song Wei looked a little dazed while holding the egg custard in her mouth.
Yeah, there is!
When Song Haitao was still alive, Li Shulan treated her a lot.
But then everything changed.
Had she been older, Song Haitao would have died.
After that, Li Shulan married Zhang Dade and gave birth to Zhang Mingzhu.
From then on, Song Wei never had egg custard again.
"Little bitch, who allowed you to steal your sister's toys? Apologize to your sister quickly!"
"You bastard, how dare you talk back to me? I will beat you to death today."
"Go and wash your sister's clothes."
…
Li Shulan's resentful curses kept getting into Song Wei's mind, causing cracks in the warm scene in front of her.
"Go away..."
Song Wei had a splitting headache and roared uncontrollably.
Then everything around her shattered, and her soul fell into darkness.
"Weiwei, Weiwei..."
When Song Wei was frightened and helpless, a pair of hands wrapped around her waist and pulled her back to the real world.
"It's okay, I'm here, I'm always by your side!"
Jin Hengchuan pressed Song Wei into her arms and gently stroked her hair.
"Husband, I have a nightmare..."
Song Wei rubbed her cheek against his shoulder, her voice extremely hoarse.
"I know."
Jin Hengchuan kissed the side of her face and said softly: "It's all over, now you have me by your side."
"Um."
Song Wei sighed softly, and then she was in a mood to pay attention to the surrounding environment.
She found that she had returned to her and Jin Hengchuan's home, and now she was sitting on her bed.
"How long have I been unconscious?"
She looked up at Jin Hengchuan with a complicated expression: "Where is her body now? What are the police going to do with Zhang Mingzhu?"
"Li Shulan's body is still in the hospital. You have been comatose all day. During this period, I called the village chief and briefly told her what happened in the past two days."
Song Wei didn't clarify who the "she" she meant was, but Jin Hengchuan knew that she was talking about Li Shulan.
He rubbed his brows and said with a stern face: "The village chief means that the deceased is the most important. She hopes that you will not hold Zhang Mingzhu responsible for the time being and find someone to send Li Shulan back to the village for burial. When Li Shulan's funeral is finished, what do you want? How to deal with Zhang Mingzhu, how to deal with Zhang Mingzhu."
"Yes, it's time for Li Shulan to be laid to rest. But where to bury her is a question that needs careful consideration."
Song Wei covered her face with her hands, feeling confused.
"She and Zhang Dade have divorced. Zhang Dade will definitely not let her enter the Zhang family cemetery, but I don't want her to be buried with my father. A woman like her... is not qualified to be buried with my father. "
