After being tortured and reborn, the real daughter killed Song Nanxi Fu Jingyao crazy

Shen Yiyun behind him couldn't help but rolled his eyes after hearing Fu Jingyao's words.

It was obvious that he had caused some trouble for Xiao Yan and Li Chen, and he tried to get Xiao Ye to call the police to entangle Xin Wu and Jiang Mu, and then sent people to send the Divine Doctor Guan and President Lin back.

Now that these people are gone, aren't you the only one left?

Song Nanxi didn't know what Fu Jingyao had done, or whether he was bewitched by him. He subconsciously opened his mouth after hearing his words.

Seeing this, Fu Jingyao also fed him smoothly.

I have to say that the food he made was always delicious, and Song Nanxi was still a little unsatisfied after eating it.

Seeing the dissatisfied look on her face, Fu Jingyao couldn't help but smile and coax: "Cris said you just had the surgery and you have to eat less. I'll make you something else tomorrow, be good."

Fu Jingyao shook the bed, then leaned over and gently covered Song Nanxi with the quilt.

"If you're tired, just rest first. I'm here. Just call me if you need anything." He raised his hand to wipe the soup stain on the corner of Song Nanxi's mouth and said with a smile.

At this time, the two of them were very close, so close that she could feel the man's warm breath brushing her ears gently, and her body stiffened subconsciously.

His facial features were originally delicate and handsome, especially those fox eyes that seemed to be full of affection at all times, which made Song Nanxi take a breath unconsciously.

Then she quickly closed her eyes and suppressed the slight throbbing in her heart.

When Fu Jingyao saw this, a low laughter escaped from his throat.

His little girl is quite cute.

However, is he successful in seducing him?

It wasn't until Fu Jingyao next to him stopped making any moves that Song Nanxi's mood slowly calmed down.

She didn't expect that her thoughts were disturbed by a man for a moment, but she adjusted quickly and didn't think too much, and soon fell asleep again.

"You're not going to stay here all night watching her, are you? Why don't you go take a rest and I'll watch it for you?" Shen Yiyun knew Fu Jingyao's body. His body was unstable and he couldn't stay up late at all.

Fu Jingyao didn't hold on and went to the lounge next to Song Nanxi to rest.

At this time, the door of the operating room was opened.

Song Huainan was pushed out. The doctor looked at Song Huaicong and others and said, "The operation was successful. The patient is out of danger."

"Thank you." Song Huaicong thanked him and followed the doctor to push Song Huainan into the ward.

Song Nanxi lives in the VIP ward, which is the ward with the best conditions in the entire hospital, basically equivalent to the standard of a four-star hotel.

In addition, the two deans knew Song Nanxi's identity, and the big bosses were looking at her with eager eyes, so they did not dare to let Song Nanxi live in a ward with worse conditions.

Compared to Song Nanxi, the ward where Song Huainan lived was average.

But due to his status, the hospital still arranged a single room for him.

After all, his fans are still blocking the entrance of the hospital. If there were not security guards blocking the door, those people would probably have to rush in.

Song Huainan had just completed amputation surgery and could not leave his side. Song Huaicong originally wanted to stay and take care of him, and asked Song Huaiyuan and Song Nanxi to take Song Zhengcheng back.

But Song Nanxi refused to leave and insisted on staying and taking care of Song Huainan with Song Huaicong.

Seeing that Song Qingwei was determined to stay, Song Huaicong had no choice but to agree.

After this incident, Song Huaicong also believed that Song Nanxi had really changed a lot.

It's like he suddenly grew up overnight and is no longer as willful as before.

"Qingwei, don't worry, my second brother will find the best plastic surgeon in the country to help you with the surgery, and you will not suffer any grievances in the future." Song Huaicong saw the deep bone scars on Song Qingwei's face and reached out to touch it gently. He touched her hair and comforted her with a distressed expression.

"I trust your second brother, but no need, I don't want you to worry about my affairs anymore." Song Qing shook her head and said very sensibly.

His words directly softened Song Huaicong's heart, and he couldn't help but reach out and give her a hug: "You have grown up, Qingwei. Second brother is very happy."

Song Qingwei was held by Song Huaicong, with a trace of cruelty flashing in his eyes.

If she didn't "grow up", they would have probably driven her out to fend for herself, right? .

She will get what belongs to her sooner or later.

When the time comes, not only Song Nanxi, but also her good brothers, she will let them see with their own eyes how she made Song Nanxi's life worse than death.

At night, while Song Huaicong was asleep, Song Qingwei secretly went to the VIP ward on the top floor.

When Song Qingwei walked to the door, Song Nanxi noticed something.

Although she had surgery on her face, it did not hinder her skills.

Song Nanxi already held a scalpel in his hand. As long as someone came close, the scalpel could be inserted straight into the other person's heart.

She just wants to see what the people who come here want to do?

Song Qingwei didn't expect that the door of Song Nanxi's ward could be opened so easily. She looked at the person lying on the bed with a hint of sinisterness in her eyes.

But she soon calmed down. Even if she killed Song Nanxi here, with the power of the Fu family, she would be able to find her soon. She didn't want to risk her life because of Song Nanxi's life.

Thinking that Song Nanxi not only had the support of the Fu family, but also the Xiao family to help her, Song Qingwei was filled with jealousy.

One day, she will take away everything Song Nanxi has now, bit by bit, and she will watch Song Nanxi go to hell with her own eyes.

While Song Nanxi was still sleeping, Song Qingwei put the things in her hands into the cabinet where Song Nanxi kept her clothes, then turned around and hurriedly walked out.

As soon as he walked out of Song Nanxi's ward, Song Qingwei made a phone call.

"Hey, you can delete the surveillance video now."

There are surveillance cameras in the corridors of the hospital, and Song Qingwei naturally knew that the surveillance video of herself entering Song Nanxi's ward would be captured, so she bribed the hacker in advance and only needed to delete the hospital surveillance video.

She thought she had done this job without revealing anything, but as soon as she left the ward, Song Nanxi got up from the bed.

She found what Song Qingwei had put in her wardrobe. It was a man's tie, still stained with dried blood.

Seeing this tie, Song Nanxi was stunned for a moment. She always had an excellent memory and recognized it at a glance as something Song Huainan often wore.

Song Qingwei threw Song Huainan's tie into his closet, without thinking about it, just to put the blame on her.

She checked that the blood stains on the tie were real, and the color seemed to have been stained not long ago.

Seeing this, Song Nanxi frowned. Could it be that Song Huainan... is dead?