Song Wenchuan’s heart was extremely cold. He wanted to laugh, but he couldn’t.

His eyes were filled with tears.

His voice was filled with exhaustion. “If you say so, then so be it…”

She needed a doctor, so he used his connections to find her the best doctor. When she returned to China and needed resources, he put all his pride on the line and asked the director and his partners to take care of her.

It turned out that in her eyes, he did not treat her as a younger sister.

If that was all, Song Wenchuan would have accepted it. But now, with Song Weiwei’s contrast, he suddenly felt like an idiot.

Song Jingwan had already lost her rationality. “I want to see Song Yaoyao. She won’t answer my calls. Help me contact her! Ask her to give me the antidote!”

Song Wenchuan laughed. “Jingwan, why are you so confident?”

Facing the silence, he said in disappointment, “In this world, no one owes you anything. I treat you well and don’t ask for anything in return, but this isn’t a reason for you to take it for granted. You said that Yaoyao harmed you. Alright, then tell me, why did she harm you?”

“She was the one who harmed me! I pushed her down the mountain and she saw me! That must be it! She will never let me off! ! Brother, brother, help me, I’m only 20 years old. I don’t want to become like this…”

“What did you say?!” Song Wenchuan interrupted her. He couldn’t believe what he had heard.

“Yaoyao didn’t fall down on her own? You pushed her?”

“I…”

Song Jingwan’s lips twitched. She suddenly calmed down as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her head.

She had actually blurted out her thoughts in a moment of impulse.

“I, I didn’t… You heard it wrong…”

“Song Jingwan!”

Song Wenchuan closed his eyes. “Have you gone mad? You almost killed Yaoyao! I always thought that you were just a little jealous, but now I know that you are stupid and evil! I really want to know, in your eyes, what are we? As long as we get in the way of your interests, are you willing to—”

Before he could finish, Song Wenchuan suddenly realized something else.

His voice trembled. “Song Jingwan, tell me, does what happened to Mom and Dad have anything to do with you?”

He had always thought that it was an accident and retribution.

It was only now that he suddenly realized that Song Rui was such a calm person. How could he be so furious that he wanted to kill Zhou Manli?

Song Jingwan had never expected that Song Wenchuan would link that incident to her.

She opened her mouth. “H-how is that possible, I…”

The more one hoped, the more disappointed they would feel.

Song Wenchuan’s gaze gradually dimmed. “I understand. In the future, you can just rely on yourself. I won’t care about your matters anymore.”

Not even a little.

Song Jingwan felt guilty.

What kind of monster did their family raise? Was Song Jingwan a demon? She wanted to kill her younger sister who she had grown up with and she even set up her own parents.

Song Wenchuan felt dizzy. Ever since the car accident, his health hadn’t been good.

After suffering such a huge blow, he couldn’t get up the next day and fell ill.

Song Yaoyao thought that she would never walk into Song Manor again in her life, but the truth was, she was back.

Song Weiwei’s eyes were red as she pinched her fingers tightly. “Miss Song, Brother is upstairs.”

“Did you get the doctor to see him?”

“Yes,” Song Weiwei quickly nodded. “There’s no major problem, but he has been unconscious and he keeps calling your name.”