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Song Garden.

Song Chenxi had just returned from outside and noticed that the atmosphere at home seemed to be different.

The servant had a strange expression on her face.

Seeing her return, he wanted to say something but stopped.

However, before he could say anything, there was movement from the kitchen.

“Ahem, is sister back?”

Soon, song Zhiyun, who had been so weak from the fever that she couldn’t even get out of bed, came out with a bowl of hot soup.

When he saw song Chenxi, song Zhiyun quickly put on a flattering smile.

“I’ve made soup for sister ...”

As he spoke, song Zhiyun lifted the bowl in his hand.

Song Chenxi didn’t say anything. She looked at song Zhiyun, who was expressing his goodwill, with an expressionless face.

After learning the truth from Han Xing, this bowl of soup was more like sarcasm to her!

“What soup?”

Song Zhiyun, whose heart was beating like a drum under his sister’s gaze, was shocked by the question that suddenly rang in his ear.

“Just ... Just ordinary ...”

“I’m asking you, what soup is this?”

Without waiting for song Zhiyun to finish, song Chenxi’s gaze turned cold and she asked again.

How could song Zhiyun resist that aura?

“It ... It’s for the kidney ...”

Before he could finish his sentence, a hot liquid was poured over his head, causing song Zhiyun to scream in shock.

Subconsciously, he covered his face and squatted on the ground.

“What are you doing!”

Song Zhiyun screamed non-stop. Even the people around him were dumbfounded and didn’t dare to step forward.

No one expected song Chenxi to pour the hot soup over song Zhiyun’s head before anyone could react!

“I’m not dead yet,”

These five simple words caused song Zhiyun’s painful cries to stop abruptly. His face was covered by his hands, and it was difficult to hide his guilt!

His heart was beating wildly!

She subconsciously wondered if her sister had already found out about her collusion with the second Princess Consort. Otherwise, why would she treat her with such an attitude?

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt.

Everyone was silent like cicadas in winter, not even daring to breathe loudly.

Song Chenxi raised her head and happened to meet Gong Chen’s eyes, who had just returned from outside.

“I’m not, dead yet!”

A sarcastic smile slowly appeared on her delicate little face, and it seemed to be a malicious provocation.

“Song Zhiyun, did you make this soup for me or for yourself?”

As he said this, he fell to the ground with the bowl in his hand and broke into pieces.

Just like this relationship that could not be repaired ...

..................

In the bedroom.

Song Chenxi came out of the bathroom and stopped in her tracks.

Gong Chen had appeared in her room. He raised his head when he saw her coming out.

“If you have any emotions, just direct them at me.”

A low and magnetic voice sounded.

“She’s still a patient.”

Gong Chen knew how terrible the opening speech he had chosen was, but he didn’t know what else to say.

“Ha.”

Song Chenxi, wrapped in a white bathrobe, walked over slowly.

“I’m tired of hearing such words.”

She didn’t even look at Gong Chen, who was standing to the side, and sat down in front of the dressing table.

He poured the lotion onto his palm and slowly moistened it with his hand.

ever since I was young, because Zhiyun was a patient, I had to give her everything first. Because Zhiyun was a patient, I had to take responsibility for all the mistakes ...

The strong scent of milk spread in the air. When song Chenxi said this, she was not angry or resentful.

“On what basis?”

In the mirror, song Chenxi looked at Gong Chen coldly.

His tone was mocking.