Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Translator: Yunyi 

"I know what Jingwan has done to you."

Song Yaoyao's eyes were very clear. When she heard this, her eyes did not waver at all. Her small hand gently patted his back.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry that I only know the truth now."

His voice was hoarse. "If I knew, I would have definitely disciplined her properly. I would have never allowed her to hurt you and target you time and time again. She has become like this partly because I spoiled her. I—"

"You want to plead for her?"

Song Yaoyao pushed him away and stood up. She tilted her head and quietly sized him up.

"I won't let her go. We have a long-standing feud. She owes me two lives."

"I'm not—"

"In your eyes, she's just jealous. But, in my eyes, she's capable of murder. Song Jingwan has always wanted me dead."

When the girl in front of him said these words, her tone did not change at all. It was so calm that it made one's heart ache.

Song Wenchuan felt as if his neck was being gripped by an invisible hand. Even breathing was difficult, and his heart ached terribly.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

"If you're better, rest well. Don't tire yourself too much," Song Yaoyao said quietly and turned to leave the bedroom. "I'll be leaving first. Goodbye."

"Yaoyao—"

However, Song Yaoyao did not turn around even though Song Wenchuan called her a few times from behind.

Song Weiwei saw her coming out and quickly went up to her. "Miss Song, my brother... Is he alright? Is the problem serious?"

Song Yaoyao raised the tip of her lower lip and glanced at her. "Why don't you take a look for yourself? I'm leaving."

She handed the medicine box to Huo Si and quickly went downstairs to leave.

Song Weiwei stared blankly. As Song Yaoyao reached the bottom of the stairs, she hurriedly said, "Miss Song, I'll send you off!"

After that, Song Wenchuan used his illness as an excuse to rest at home for two days.

Once he recovered, he quickly handed over the company's affairs to his trusted subordinates. Then, he rushed to Country M to bring Zhou Manli back.

In Country M, even with their advanced medical resources, Zhou Manli's condition did not improve. Instead, it worsened.

Now, she could not even control her face. Her mouth was crooked, and her eyes were slanted.

Song Wenchuan did not say anything. He just directly brought Zhou Manli back and placed her in the previous hospital. He even hired a nurse.

Song Weiwei occasionally went over to take a look, but most of the time, she sat quietly and did not say a word.

It was as if everyone had temporarily forgotten about Song Jingwan who was far away in the Country H.

Time flew by, and soon, it was the winter vacation.

Concubine Yan officially started broadcasting.

On the first day of broadcasting, the netizens who had been waiting for a long time were already waiting in front of the television, waiting for the first episode.

Not only were the fans paying attention, but the haters were also paying close attention. Only when they saw the content could they mock Song Yaoyao.

Xiao Min was also a new student at Feng City Film Academy this year. She studied screenwriting and she had seen Song Yaoyao on campus, but she did not have the guts to talk to her.

In her eyes, Song Yaoyao had a god-like existence. She had entered the film academy with good results and even became a director who had her own production even before she entered the academy.

Whether it was good or bad, it was admirable.

"Hey, girl, what are you doing? Hurry up and change the channel. I want to watch the Doted Concubine."

"Aiya, you've already watched that twice! What's so good about that kind of drama?"

Xiao Min quickly hid the remote control and hid far away.