"Master Su, show him quickly." Song Li looked anxious.
Su Jinhuan just glanced at it lightly and said speechlessly: "I ate too much, I choked!"
After saying that, she raised her foot and kicked Song Zhe on the back. Song Zhe swallowed everything at once. The boy quickly brought water over and fed it to him. After drinking the water, he felt much better.
Song Li was speechless for a while, even feeling embarrassed.
"You can choke on your food, what else can you do!"
"Father!"
Song Zhe glared at Su Jinhuan: "It's not all Su Jinhuan's fault!"
"shut up!"
Song Li scolded angrily.
At this time, the boy ran over and reported: "Master, good news, the lady is awake!"
"really!"
Song Li quickly strode over.
Su Jinhuan glanced at Song Zhe, her eyes full of disdain, and turned to leave.
Song Zhe was furious.
"Su Jinhuan! Just wait for me!"
After Song Weixin woke up, she felt uncomfortable all over and couldn't move her legs.
"Miss, you are finally awake!"
"What happened?"
"Miss, don't you remember? You were injured! You were in a coma for two days!"
"coma?"
Song Weixin covered her head and recalled what happened that day.
She remembered that she came to see Huo Siyu that day...and was kicked away by him.
correct! It was Huo Siyu who hurt her!
Song Li strode in and asked with concern: "Xinxin, are you okay? How do you feel?"
Song Weixin grabbed Song Li's arm and cried, "Father! It's the Ninth Prince, he hurt me!"
"What did you say?" Song Li looked in disbelief.
Song Weixin burst into tears.
"Really, father, my daughter didn't lie. It was really the Ninth Prince! That day, I just went to find the Ninth Prince, but when we met, the Ninth Prince kicked me hard, and then I fell into a coma."
Seeing Song Weixin crying like this, Song Li felt very distressed.
A kick like this is not light.
Huo Siyu made a killing move.
"Father! What mistake did my daughter make? The Ninth Prince wants to do this to me!"
Su Jinhuan stood at the door, quietly listening to Song Weixin and Song Li's complaints.
Every sentence was followed by heart-wrenching cries.
Song Li felt more and more unhappy the more he heard about it, but since Su Jinhuan was here, he couldn't directly say something wrong with Huo Siyu.
"Xinxin, you should have a good rest first, and father will seek justice for you in this matter!"
After finally coaxing Song Weixin to sleep, Song Li walked outside the house with a gloomy face, glanced at Su Jinhuan coldly, and then said, "Mr. Su, you heard everything just now."
"Yes, I heard it." Su Jinhuan said calmly.
“The Ninth Prince’s move is really too much!”
"It's quite excessive."
Su Jinhuan's face had no expression, her expression was very casual, and there was even a bit of laziness in her eyes.
Song Li frowned, very dissatisfied with her performance.
"Master Su, how do you plan to solve it?"
"Solved? You ask me?"
"Everyone knows about your relationship with the Ninth Prince. Do you still want to stand by and watch when he does something like this?" Song Li's tone was a bit questioning.
Su Jin laughed happily.
Song Li was originally a very sensible person, but once he got involved with Song Weixin, he suddenly became irrational.
"Yes, everyone knows about my relationship with Huo Siyu, but Song Weixin still insists on getting involved! Why, Huo Siyu's reputation is not spread far enough?"
Song Li was speechless and remained silent for a long time.
"Xinxin is still young, she did something wrong, and she shouldn't be like this."
"This is a matter of the Song family's family tradition! It has nothing to do with me. I only know that Huo Siyu treats others like this! No surprise!"
Song Li secretly clenched his fists, his expression very dissatisfied.
"Master Su, you can't say that. No matter what, it is true that the Ninth Prince hurt people!"
Su Jinhuan turned to look at him with a calm gaze.
Suddenly, Su Jinhuan rushed towards Song Li. Song Li was startled and subconsciously took action. Su Jinhuan was directly repelled and retreated so far that he almost fell down.
"Master Su?" Song Li looked at her blankly.
Su Jinhuan straightened her clothes and said with a smile, "Look, everyone will have this reaction."
After saying that, she left the inn swaggeringly.
Song Weixin woke up, and there was no need for her to stay here.
Song Li looked down at his hands and suddenly understood something.
He turned around and entered the house and asked Song Weixin.
"Xinxin, why are you looking for the Ninth Prince?"
Song Weixin's eyes dodge a little, and he hesitated for a moment before saying, "I just... I just met by chance."
"It was already midnight when you were sent back. How could you meet the Ninth Prince by chance at such a late hour!"
Song Weixin was speechless after one sentence of retort.
"Xinxin, tell the truth!"
Song Li walked to her bed and stopped, staring at her closely with a pair of dark eyes.
Song Wei pursed his lips, and after a while he said, "Father, do you think your daughter is bringing this upon herself?"
"If the Ninth Prince hurts you, I will naturally seek justice, but if you did it yourself, you can't blame others."
Song Weixin paused in her heart and looked at Song Li in disbelief.
"Father……"
"You take a good rest. Even if you recover, don't run out again."
Song Li left without looking back.
Song Weixin gritted her teeth and smashed her fist on the quilt angrily.
Song Zhe slowly entered the room, sat at the table, and poured a cup of tea.
"Brother, didn't you say that I could take the opportunity to hook up with the Ninth Prince? Now even my father won't help me!"
Song Weixin was indignant.
Song Zhe said: "What are you in a hurry for?"
"This is all your idea. I can't even get out of bed now."
"Don't worry, sister, you will be fine."
"Can……"
"You are my father's most precious daughter. There is no way that my father will ignore you! Don't worry." Song Zhe walked to the bed and patted her shoulder.
Song Wei lowered his eyes, still worried in his eyes.
"Ninth Prince...will you really show mercy to me because of this matter?"
"This matter does not depend on him, but on the Emperor." Song Zhe said: "If the Emperor puts pressure, the Ninth Prince will have to comply."
"Would it ruin my father's big business?"
"How could it be? There is no conflict between these two things. Besides, if you successfully marry the Ninth Prince, your father might be even happier."
Song Weixin nodded, fully believing Song Zhe's words.
The corners of Song Zhe's mouth slowly raised, revealing a proud smile.
