Song Qingwei was originally haggard because of a broken arm, but now she was crying so much that people couldn't help feeling distressed.

After all, she was her younger sister whom she had loved since childhood, Song Huaiyuan and Song Huainan couldn't bear to see this.

Even if she was headstrong, she was spoiled by them. After all, they were at fault for the things she did to Nanxi before, so they couldn't just blame the innocence.

Thinking of this, Song Huainan took the opportunity to snatch the knife from Song Qingwei's hand, hugged her in his arms with a distressed face, sighed and comforted her: "Qingwei, you silly girl, you are always ours! My dearest sister, why are you doing these things that hurt yourself?"

Seeing that the knife was taken away, Song Huaicong was finally relieved.

Hearing that Song Qingwei did things that hurt her because of Song Nanxi, and what happened in the hospital today, all she could do was hate Song Nanxi.

Seeing Song Qingwei like this, Song Huaiyuan couldn't help sighing, walked over, stretched out his hand to help Song Qingwei trim his hair, and comforted him: "I can't do anything that hurts me anymore, my brothers will worry."

Knowing that Song Qingwei was a little emotional now, Song Huaiyuan and Song Huainan didn't mention Song Nanxi in person.

Song Qingwei stayed in the hospital for a while, and was taken back to Song's house after there was no problem.

In the evening, Song Nanxi came back late, so he didn't bother to go through the door. He climbed over the wall to the second floor two or three times, and climbed in through his own window. He took off his clothes, took a bath, and went to sleep in one go.

Of course she knew that the Song family knew that she had broken Song Qingwei's arm, and they would definitely have to grab her endlessly. She wasn't afraid of confronting the Song family, but she was too lazy to talk nonsense to them. If she had that time, she might as well sleep for a while.

The Song family sat in the lobby waiting for Song Nanxi after dinner yesterday, but there was no one there.

I thought she didn't come home last night, and Song Huaiyuan's face was even more unsightly when eating in the morning. I just wanted to tell her well when I met her. What does a girl look like if she doesn't go home all night and hang out outside?

But unexpectedly, as soon as he turned his head, he saw Song Nanxi walking down the stairs in casual pajamas.

After seeing Song Nanxi, Song Huaiyuan was stunned, and subconsciously asked, "How did you come back yesterday?"

Last night, he couldn't wait for anyone to come, so he asked the housekeeper to lock the door, just to teach Song Nanxi a lesson, but he didn't expect her to come down from upstairs.

Seeing this, Song Nanxi immediately responded, "He came in over the wall."

Song Huaicong, Song Huainan, and Song Huaiyu who were sitting aside and eating were all stunned.

Seeing that several people were there, Song Nanxi was also taken aback for a moment, and sneered: "The people are pretty neat, are you doing it for Song Qingwei?"

As she said that, she walked over, sat down at the dining table carelessly, and even picked up the buns on the table and took a bite.

Seeing this, Song Zhengcheng was so angry that he stretched out his hand and slammed the table, pointed at Song Nanxi and said, "You still know that Qingwei is your sister, how can you do it?"

Song Nanxi took another bite of the steamed stuffed bun after hearing this, with a cold expression on his face: "Oh, I'm really good at it, haven't you all seen it?"

After eating, I didn't forget to reach out and take another bun, and ate it with relish.

"You...you are becoming more and more lawless. I will take good care of you for your mother today." Song Zhengcheng got up from his seat angrily at her foolishness, and raised his hand to teach Song Nanxi a lesson.

Song Nanxi looked at him with a cold face, and was calculating whether to break his arm as well. At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking her.

Song Zhengcheng's slap was also taken away, and he slapped Song Huaiyu hard on the face.

Song Huaiyuan and the others were taken aback when they saw this. Song Huaiyu was sitting next to Song Nanxi just now. Who would have thought that he would reach out and block Song Zhengcheng's slap for Song Nanxi?

Song Zhengcheng obviously didn't expect his youngest son to take the slap for Song Nanxi, so he froze in place.

"Huaiyu..." Song Huaiyuan came to his senses first, stepped forward and said with concern.

Song Nanxi saw that Song Huaiyu blocked a slap for himself, but the expression on his face didn't even change.

It's a pity, it was just a little bit close, otherwise Song Zhengcheng's arm would not be wanted.

She glanced at Song Huaiyu with a cold face, ignored him, went upstairs and entered her room, changed her clothes, jumped over the wall from the second floor without leaving the hall.

Under the shocked eyes of the housekeeper and several servants, they left gracefully.

At this moment in the hall, Song Zhengcheng was too angry to say anything when he saw his youngest son, so he got up and left.

Song Huaiyuan and the others didn't expect Song Huaiyu to block Song Nanxi's slap without saying a word. Seeing this, Song Huaicong went to get an ice pack and handed it to him.

Song Huaiyu didn't say why he blocked Song Nanxi from the beginning to the end. He used an ice pack for a simple cold compress, packed his schoolbag, and went to school.

Today is Monday, and Song Qingwei took a few days off because of a broken arm.

Song Nanxi hasn't come to class for the past few days, so she doesn't know that there are more people in the classroom.

Xiao Ye originally thought that he would be able to attend classes with God Q when he came here, but he didn't expect that after waiting for several days, no one came.

The message I sent her last time didn't wait for her to reply. These days passed, and he was getting more and more impatient sitting in the classroom.

Just when he planned to go to her house directly if he couldn't wait for anyone to come today.

It's just that as soon as he came up with this idea, he saw Song Nanxi walking in slowly with his schoolbag on his back.

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