Chapter 778
An Xiaxia was genuinely shocked by her impudence .
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Had Song Qingwan forgotten that just an hour ago, she had been trying to kill An Xiaxia with a glass shard?
So, Song Qingwan’s life should be cherished, but not An Xiaxia’s?
“Song Qingwan, you’re so… ridiculous . ” An Xiaxia was utterly speechless . Sheng Yize put it more plainly and threatened her with a raised eyebrow . “If you’re in so much pain, how about I make it stop forever?”
Song Qingwan shuddered . She then recalled that unknown shooter and broke into a cold sweat .
If that person had aimed at her head…
She screamed, “Mummy, I don’t want to die! Help me!”
Chu Zhiyun cursed inwardly and with a grim face, she asked the doctor to take Song Qingwan away . She then straightened her clothes and walked toward the door with her most elegant gait .
Sheng Yize said suddenly, “Ms . Chu, is Song Qingwan really Mr . Song’s daughter?”
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Chu Zhiyun halted, her heart racing .
Gosh… what did he mean? Had he discovered that secret…
“Of course she is . We did a paternity test for Qingwan and Mr . Song before!” Chu Zhiyun smiled gracefully, revealing nothing on her face .
“Did you run a test with her, then?” Sheng Yize gave her a knowing smile .
“I have no idea what you’re talking about!” Chu Zhiyun pretended to be offended and quickly walked out .
Her heel caught on some debris on the stairs outside and she sprained her ankle .
Her forehead was already covered in cold sweat .
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In the villa .
“Ah! My paintings!” An Xiaxia cried out, then trotted out to get her paintings .
Sheng Yize followed her out . Seeing An Xiaxia carefully wipe the paintings clean, he said softly, “Cheer up . The paintings can be mended . I’ll get someone to patch them up for you . ”
“Hm…” An Xiaxia said in a dispirited voice . “Make my mum pretty again . ”
“Then I guess they’ll have to paint you instead . ” Sheng Yize flirted in a serious tone .
An Xiaxia sniffled . “I think she’s so much prettier than I am . ”
Sheng Yize didn’t say anything else . He rubbed her head and comforted her in silence .
“My grandparents are both gone… I don’t have any relatives left on my mother’s side . ” An Xiaxia sighed . “Before he died, Mr . Song made arrangements for my mother’s ashes to be moved here so that they could be buried together . Honestly, I don’t understand this man . Did he love my mother or not?”
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They shared a bed in life and a grave in death . He probably had loved her .
An Xiaxia felt quite sentimental for a moment . She then proposed, “Let’s be buried together after we’re dead!”
Sheng Yize narrowed his eyes, his gaze intense . “Oh? Is that your confession of love?”
“Of course not . I just think it’s more economical that way!” Graves were so expensive nowadays!
Sheng Yize was speechless .
Her phone then began to ring and An Xiaxia picked up . it was from Chi Yuanfeng .
“Fengfeng, what’s wrong?”
Chi Yuanfeng sounded troubled . “Shanshan has appendicitis and she’s getting an operation right now, but I’m stuck at an event with a group of fans… sob , Xiaxia, go check up on her for me, please!”
An Xiaxia had Sheng Yize drive her to the hospital right away .
Meanwhile .
The bullet in Song Qingwan’s calf was removed . After disappearing for hours, Chu Zhiyun finally showed up .
“Mummy, where were you? I needed you!” Song Qingwan complained .
Chu Zhiyun caressed her cheek tenderly . “Qingwan, An Xiaxia took what’s yours and did this to you . Are you just going to let it pass?”