Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

He emphasized the first two words very strongly, obviously hinting at something deeper.

Jiang Mosui was so angry that he was smoking. He wished he could cut the bitch Song Yanshu into pieces right there and then!

But when he glanced at the thin and frail Qing Wan, his anger quickly subsided.

We can't cause any more trouble for her.

So Jiang Mosui could only stand aside with a sullen face, feeling aggrieved, not even having the qualifications to get close.

Song Ya's abuse outside became more and more fierce, "Jiang Mosui! I will never abort the child even if I die! No! I will never!!"

Qing Wan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, seemed unable to bear hearing these words. Her already frail appearance became even more broken.

The bystanders were heartbroken, but no one noticed that the girl, who had her eyelids half closed, had a malicious mockery in her eyes that was almost overflowing.

She ignored everyone's pity and admiration, and returned to Song Ya's ward again under the gazes of everyone.

It was a complete mess inside. The bodyguards, doctors, and nurses were all looking at the knife-wielding woman in front of the window with trepidation.

Qing Wan was no exception. She frowned slightly and said worriedly, "Ms. Song, calm down."

Song Ya, who had a knife against her neck, was driven mad by her hypocritical appearance.

"You monster! You bewitched everyone! You deserve to die miserably! Die miserably!!"

Song Yanshu and Jiang Mosui's expressions darkened at the same time, and their gazes on Song Ya were equally cold.

This reaction made Song Ya, who was already extremely nervous, even more crazy.

She looked at Qing Wan who was carefully protected in the middle in despair, and did not miss the mockery that flashed across her eyes.

"Ms. Song, I will withdraw and stop bothering Mo Sui. Please don't be impulsive and put the knife down first, okay?"

Qing Wan tried to persuade her in a gentle voice, but Jiang Mosui felt a pang in his heart when he heard it.

"Xixi, I will take care of this matter."

Song Yanshu sneered and fanned the flames, "Solve it? Are you going to solve the problem of your fiancée or the child in her belly?"

Jiang Mosui's face turned pale after hearing his words. He clenched his fists until they creaked, and responded to him with gritted teeth.

"I have already talked to Song Ya. She will abort the child. My Jiang family will not owe her any compensation."

Song Ya, who was ignored, was furious. "Talk? Jiang Mosui, I see from your look that you want to kill me and the child right here!"

Affected by the succubus's power, Song Ya's sanity is now almost shaken by the impact of emotions.

But not quite yet.

There was a look of careless malice in Qing Wan's eyes, and a flash of blue light flashed across his pupils, instantly bringing Song Ya's negative emotions to the highest level.

Her chest heaved violently. She slowly moved the fruit knife that was against her neck to her stomach. Her eyes were bloodshot as she stared at those who betrayed her.

"Dong Xi is a monster, why don't you believe me?! Do you have to wait until one day you die without a burial place before you wake up?!"

She yelled at the top of her lungs, "She's already dead! Her kidneys were dug out while she was still alive, and she was dragged to the back hill and buried alive. She couldn't possibly be alive, do you understand? Why can't you believe me? Why?!"

"Do you really need me to prove it to you?! Okay! Didn't I say I transplanted her kidney? Now come and see if this so-called kidney is there?!!"

After she finished speaking, without waiting for anyone to rush up to stop her, Song Ya raised the fruit knife high up like a madman and stabbed it hard into her waist and abdomen.

Everyone exclaimed in shock, and the bodyguard rushed forward quickly to grab the knife.

Qing Wan was also frightened and her eyes were suddenly covered by a big hand when she screamed softly.

It was written by Song Yan.

He blocked Qing Wan's sight tightly and leaned over to comfort her: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay, I'm here."

As he spoke, he lifted his eyes and glanced indifferently at the wailing Song Ya, and sighed in dissatisfaction in his heart——

This idiot had originally planned to use her to tie up Jiang Mosui, the mad dog, but now because of this, all his plans had to collapse and be started over again.

Song Yanshu was frowning in annoyance, and did not feel any extra emotion because Song Ya was his half-sister.

After all, for him, the Song family has no less than ten sisters like this.

Jiang Mosui was also stunned by this sudden change, but Qing Wan's anxious voice that almost cried suddenly woke him up.

"Oh my God! How could Miss Song be so impulsive?"

Qing held Song Yanshu's hand that was covering her eyes and urged him in tears, "Hurry up and save her. There's a child in her belly. What can we do if there's one dead body and two lives?"

Jiang Mosui seemed to be awakened by these words, and the emotions in his eyes were dark and difficult to discern.

He suddenly took a big step forward and picked up Song Ya, who was struggling and wailing and trying to dig her wounds.

"I'll take her to the emergency room."

The calm voice made people feel chilly for no reason. Qing Wan smiled faintly and said considerately, "Go quickly, don't delay saving people."

Song Yanshu also knew the reason why Jiang Mosui was so active now.

He simply wanted to use this accident to "lose" the child.

He smiled sarcastically and didn't stop.

After all, Song Ya doesn't have much to use now, not to mention that she had attacked Xixi.

For this, it is not an exaggeration for her to be torn into pieces!

only……

Song Yanshu's eyes slowly fell on Song Ya's waist and abdomen soaked in blood, and he thought carelessly -

Please don't hurt the kidney.

But in an instant he felt relieved.

If one is useless, isn't there another one?