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

Song Huaiyu originally wanted to go downstairs to get a glass of water, but as soon as he reached the stairs, he saw Song Huaiyu raising his hand to hit Song Nanxi. His expression changed and he hurriedly stopped him.

When Song Huaicong heard Song Huaiyu's voice, his hand movements paused and he looked in his direction.

Seeing this, Song Huaiyu came over and stood in front of Song Nanxi, looking at Song Huaicong with a cold face.

Just now he saw Song Nanxi standing motionless, and the girl's stubborn look made his heart tremble suddenly.

If he hadn't stopped him, Song Huaicong's slap would have been slapped by now.

"Second brother, what did Nanxi do to make you want to beat her?" Song Huaiyu asked with a cold expression.

Song Huaicong only came to his senses at this time, and he admitted that he had indeed been impulsive just now.

But seeing Song Huaiyu defending Song Nanxi so much, his face became even more ugly.

"Why did I beat her? Did you get drunk by this Song Nanxi? You can't see how Qingwei was harmed by her, right? Why don't you ask her what she did?" Song Huaicong said with a cold face. snapped.

"Qingwei's matter has nothing to do with Nanxi. Don't blame everything on Nanxi. Why don't you ask Qingwei what he did?" This was the first time Song Huaiyu was so angry.

He usually looked extremely indifferent to everything. Song Huaicong never thought that he would protect Song Nanxi like this?

This was the first time the two of them had quarreled since they were so old.

Song Huaicong looked at Song Nanxi who was expressionless. The two of them were arguing over her, but she was watching the show with her arms folded?

He held a breath in his chest and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Pointing at Song Nanxi, he warned: "Okay, okay, I underestimated you. Huaiyu is simple-minded and I won't argue with him. Song Nanxi, listen to me. As long as I am still in this house for one day, I think you will still What tricks can you pull out? If something happens to Qingwei again, I won’t be done with you."

After Song Huaicong finished speaking, he brought up the things prepared for Song Qingwei.

Song Nanxi looked at the two of them with expressions the whole time. Even if Song Huaiyu hadn't been there just now, there was no way she would have let Song Huaiyu touch him.

But she didn't expect that Song Huaiyu would quarrel with Song Huaicong because of her?I just thought it was funny.

As long as they had any conscience in their previous lives, they would not have been able to watch her being burned alive and remain indifferent.

The feeling of her skin being burned bit by bit, the pain being so painful that life was worse than death, and seeing her closest relatives looking indifferent and indifferent. No one knew how regretful and desperate she was at that time?

One day she would let them all experience this feeling.

Perhaps thinking of the time when he died in his previous life, Song Nanxi's face was too gloomy to look at, and he looked in the direction where Song Huaicong disappeared with undisguised hatred in his eyes.

"Nanxi..." Song Huaiyu shouted softly, he wanted to comfort Song Nanxi.

But when he met Song Nanxi's hateful eyes, he was stunned for a moment. Sure enough, he was right, Nanxi hated them.

Even so, such strong hatred still made his heart tremble violently.

Song Nanxi glanced at him, said nothing, exhaled through his nose, walked around him and walked directly upstairs and into his room.

It wasn't until the sound of Song Nanxi closing the door with a "bang" that Song Huaiyu came back to his senses.

He subconsciously looked back in the direction of Song Nanxi's room, with a dazed look on his face.

He stood there for a while and then returned to his room.

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Xia Ming's surgery was scheduled for the weekend. Cris and the hospital had already made arrangements. All she had to do was wait for K to come.

At the hospital, they originally thought that K would not come, but until they saw Cris.

Cris is K's surgical assistant, so wherever he is, there must be K.

After learning the news, the director of Yuncheng Hospital came to receive Cris in person. He originally wanted to invite Cris to give a lecture in their hospital, but this request was directly rejected by him.

This trip to China was originally for Xia Ming's surgery. Song Nanxi didn't tell him anything else, so there was no need to do it.

Although the director felt it was a pity after being rejected, it would be enough as long as he had the qualification to visit the surgery.

After the holiday on Saturday, Xia Yan and Song Nanxi made an appointment in advance to go to the hospital to meet Teacher Kasy's assistant.

Xia Yan originally wanted to thank Teacher K in person, but she heard that he would not see anyone else except during surgery.

Not to mention the patient's family, even the director of the hospital is not qualified to see him.

However, they can communicate with Cris if they have anything, and he will convey it to Teacher K when the time comes.

After Song Nanxi and Xia Yan arrived at the hospital, they went directly to the top-notch advanced special care ward.

This was also the ward that the dean personally assigned to Xia Ming after it was confirmed that K was really coming to perform surgery on Xia Ming.

The ward on the top floor not only has first-class nursing care and environmental facilities, but the most important thing is that it has great privacy and will not be disturbed.

This was the first time Xia Yan had entered such a ward. She still felt like she was dreaming until the two of them took the elevator up.

That teacher K is really a good person. If she can see him one day, she must thank him in person.

Song Nanxi listened to her talking about "k" all the way, and said with a helpless smile: "She knows what you said. There is no need to say thank you anymore. If you want to thank me, I will thank you in person in the future."

"Really? Will I have a chance to see him?" Xia Yan looked excited when she heard Song Nanxi's words.

Seeing this, Song Nanxi could only nod his head: "You have always been lucky, and you will definitely see him if you have the chance."

Xia Yan just thought she was comforting herself and nodded with a smile. Although she was looking forward to it in her heart, she thought of such a big shot. How could she, an ordinary high school student, see him?

The two of them reached the top floor as they talked and walked towards Xia Ming's ward.

There are a total of two wards on this floor. The other one, Song Nanxi, I learned about before and is a high school teacher. The others are unknown.

The door to the ward next door had been closed when she came before, but this time it was open. It seemed that a neurosurgery expert from Kyoto had come to the next ward to perform an operation on the teacher.

By coincidence, Song Nanxi saw this expert from Kyoto Hospital just as he walked to the door of this ward.

It turned out to be Song Huaicong?

However, at this time, Song Huaicong's attention had been focused on the medical records, and he did not notice Song Nanxi passing by the door.

At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket rang, and he took it out and answered it.

Just after the call was connected, a very excited voice came from the other side: "Huai Cong, have you seen the message posted in our hospital group? I heard that Professor K is going to Yuncheng to perform an operation on a patient. You He is in Yuncheng now, have you ever found out which hospital he is in?"