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Chapter 923 Only I Am Your Family
As for the directors and the brands, they couldn’t keep waiting for her.
Once the filming was confirmed, every minute and every second was money.
Song Jingwan’s popularity wasn’t low, but it wasn’t to the point where she was indispensable.
“What about you? Do you have any plans recently?”
“No, Xu Yue said that she would give me a few days off to have fun on campus. We can talk about the rest later. There’s no rush.”
The main character and manager were both so indifferent. This caused Tang Xinrou’s fans to cry out in hunger every day. They wanted Tang Xinrou to quickly work and feed their cravings.
Even though they wanted to spend money on her, they couldn’t find a reason.
Were they supposed to hoard a house full of sanitary pads?
Come on, by now, everyone who was a fan already had at least one carton at home. It was enough to last them a year!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSong Wenchuan knocked on the door.
“Jingwan, it’s time to eat.”
The door didn’t move, only Song Jingwan’s low voice came from inside. “I’m not hungry, you can eat by yourself.” “It’s not good to stay in your room all the time. Sometimes, you have to come out to get some fresh air. I’ve arranged a doctor for you. Tomorrow, you’ll leave for Country H, okay?”
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The door opened. Song Jingwan was extremely thin. Her face was still plastered with gauze. Her previously gentle and pretty face was now extremely sharp due to her gloomy temperament.
Song Wenchuan almost thought that he had seen Zhou Manli.
There was something about Song Jingwan that was too similar to his mother.
“Let’s go and eat.”
Song Wenchuan stretched out his hand.
Downstairs, the brother and sister sat opposite each other.
The entire living room was empty. In this place, even breathing seemed to become especially stifling. Song Wenchuan’s Adam’s apple bobbed. Ignoring the tense atmosphere, he forced a smile, “Country H has the most developed plastic surgery industry in the world. I’ve already contacted the hospital beforehand. When you get there, rest in peace and recover. Everything will be fine. Afterwards, you can return to the entertainment industry to film.”
“Wenchuan.”
Song Jingwan listened quietly. She suddenly put down her chopsticks and looked up.
“Did you go to look for Song Yaoyao?”
Song Wenchuan was stunned.
“Did you mention anything about me?” The source of this content is novelenglish.net . Fɪre
Song Wenchuan pinched the space between his eyebrows and tried to make his tone calm. “Jingwan, what are you trying to say?”
“Song Yaoyao is a miracle doctor that everyone in the industry knows about. Her medical skills are superb. She has cured many people of their difficult and complicated illnesses. Her ability is obvious to everyone.”
“So?”
Song Jingwan smiled and shed tears, she wiped her tears as she said, “Wenchuan, are you not happy that I mentioned her? It’s true, I’ve done so many bad things to her before. It’s normal that she doesn’t want to help me, but she even turned a blind eye to Mom. Wenchuan, do you still want to lie to yourself?”
She looked straight at Song Wenchuan with tears in her eyes. “She hasn’t treated us as family for a long time! Or perhaps, she has never treated us as family!”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Isn’t that normal?”
Song Wenchuan lowered his eyes and caressed the rim of his cup.
“You haven’t treated her as family, so how can you expect her to repay you with kindness? Jingwan, I’ve already contacted the doctor for you. You can go to Country H in peace tomorrow.”
After saying this, he stood up, picked up his plate, and walked towards the kitchen. “Sleep early tonight. Don’t stay up late.”
“Brother!”
Song Jingwan’s voice sounded behind him, slightly shrill.
She was really becoming more and more like Zhou Manli.
“Do you understand? Only I, only I am your family!”
Song Wenchuan’s footsteps paused slightly, then he went upstairs without looking back.
Song Jingwan was mentally fragile at the moment, so he couldn’t blame her for speaking impulsively.
The truth was, besides her, there was also Song Weiwei.
She was also a member of the Song Family.