Song Nanxi endured the pain of being torn from the abdominal wound, frowned, stabilized his body, and looked up at Song Huainan.

"What do you think I can do? Or what can I do to her in front of you?"

"Huainan, you're going too far." Song Huaiyuan hurried over at this time and reprimanded him severely.

Seeing Song Nanxi standing by the table with one hand covering his stomach, he subconsciously reached out to help her, but Song Nanxi didn't give him this chance at all, and avoided it with a look of disgust.

Song Huainan was also in a moment of anxiety just now, afraid of what Song Nanxi would do to Qingwei, so he stretched out his hand and pushed her.

But after pushing, he regretted it, especially when he saw Song Nanxi's stomach hit the edge of the table hard, and it was too late to stop.

He didn't expect Song Nanxi's body to be so light, and he lost control with just a push.

Thinking of this, he noticed that the girl's thin body was as thin as a gust of wind could blow it down.

"I..." Song Huainan wanted to apologize, but the words of apology seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

Song Nanxi didn't expect him to say any words of apology. Looking at Song Huaiyuan and Song Huainan, there was a mocking sneer on his face: "You'd better keep an eye on her and watch over her day and night, lest she doesn't pay attention to something wrong, and you're sorry On my body."

After Song Nanxi finished speaking, he walked to Song Qingxi's bedside, and took his old mobile phone from the table next to him.

She just entered Song Qingwei's room and saw the mobile phone on the table before she remembered it. When she entered Song's house, Song Qingwei thought her things were dirty and dirty, so she asked the housekeeper to throw them away.

She kept the phone in her bosom so that she could survive temporarily, but she didn't expect it to fall into Song Qingwei's hands in the end.

It contains the only remaining photo of her and her mother. You can lose everything, but you must not lose this phone.

Song Qingwei saw that Song Nanxi cherished her mobile phone so much, and wanted to know what was in her mobile phone.

After those people gave her the phone, she asked someone to unlock it, but she tried several times but failed to unlock it, so she simply put it on the table in her room.

Song Nanxi's mobile phone is encrypted with a special password. Not to mention people in ordinary mobile phone stores, even the world's top hackers cannot unlock her mobile phone in a short time.

In addition, Song Qingwei didn't expect Song Nanxi to come back suddenly, and he seemed to be a different person. He was only thinking about driving her out, so he forgot about the phone.

Hearing Song Nanxi's words, both Song Huaiyuan and Song Huainan's expressions changed.

Especially when Song Nanxi took his mobile phone from Song Qingwei's table, he reacted.

"Why is your mobile phone in Qingwei's room?" Song Huaiyuan asked suspiciously.

"Then you have to ask your good sister, why don't you be a good person and want to steal other people's things? Is this also the tutor of the Song family?"

Song Nanxi didn't give Song Huaiyuan any face at all now, and what he said not only slapped them in the face fiercely, but also pierced their hearts every word, and the faces of the two became even uglier.

It was only at this time that Song Huainan could clearly see the mobile phone that Song Nanxi was holding in her hand. The mobile phone she was holding was an ordinary elderly phone, not even a smart phone.

And her mobile phone is always here with Song Qingwei, which means that she really didn't know the information on the Internet just now, and she wasn't pretending.

Then what he said just now, all wronged her?

The video and photos on the Internet have nothing to do with her at all. How did he say those words just now?

"Nanxi..." After knowing this, Song Huainan felt extremely regretful at this moment, wishing to slap himself hard, what did he say just now?

Song Nanxi didn't even look at the two of them, turned around and walked out.

She could feel that the wound on her abdomen was already oozing blood, and she had to go to the hospital to bandage it again.

Song Huaiyuan looked at the back of Song Nanxi leaving, and felt as if he was blocked by something, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Huainan, you have gone too far with this matter today. Ask yourself, have you always looked down on Nanxi from the bottom of your heart? How can Nanxi stay in this family with what you said today?"

Song Huaiyuan wanted to say something else, but Song Huainan saw the spot of blood on the edge of the table at this moment.

"Brother, is Nanxi injured?"

As he spoke, he walked to the table, reached out and wiped the edge of the table lightly, and the blood on the table was immediately stained on his fingers.

Seeing the glaring red blood on his finger, Song Huainan froze in place.

Song Huaiyuan was also anxious: "Why...how did you get hurt?"

"I'll go find Nanxi and take her to the hospital." Song Huainan said and hurriedly turned around and chased her out.

Song Huaiyuan also wanted to chase after him, but he looked back at Song Qingwei who was lying on the bed, but he still didn't catch up.

There is no one at home now, and Qingwei cannot do without people here, so he can only place his hope on Song Huainan.

After Song Nanxi walked out of Song's house, she took a taxi and went directly to the hospital where Fu Jingyao and the others sent her to last time.

After all, the doctor there had treated her wounds and understood her condition, which just saved her time for examination.

Moreover, she saw that the wound was treated pretty well, and she was pleasing to the doctor, so she simply asked her to bandage herself again.

When Song Huainan chased him out, Song Nanxi had just gotten into the car.

Seeing this, he quickly turned around and got into his car, started the car and chased after him.

When Song Huainan followed, Song Nanxi already knew about it, but she didn't intend to pay attention to it.

The hospital she went to last time was not too close to Song's house, and it took more than an hour to drive to the hospital gate.

The fare was more than 100 yuan, and Song Nanxi only had 20 yuan left in his pocket. The money she brought from the countryside was not much, and the 20 yuan was considered her last possession, so she simply threw it all to the driver.

The driver saw the 20 yuan thrown by Song Nanxi, so he got out of the car and stopped her.

"Little girl, the total fare is one hundred and fifty yuan. Your twenty yuan is not even a change. It's not enough. You have to make up for it."

Song Nanxi spread his hands: "Do you think I look like I'm worth money? The 20 yuan is already my entire net worth, don't give it back to me."

The driver master has never seen such a situation, the 20 yuan in his hand is tightly held, seeing that the driver does not let go, Song Nanxi is about to use force to solve the problem, Song Huainan arrives and pays the car for her, the driver just gives up up.

Song Nanxi ignored it and walked straight to the hospital.

According to yesterday's memory, I found the doctor's office. When I was about to knock on the door, I saw the door was suddenly opened from the inside. It was none other than Fu Jingyao who opened the door.

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