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When Song Wanqing woke up, she was lying on the cold table. She found that her hands and feet were tied. She could not move at all. There was also a dim light overhead. Several bugs flew around the light.

Wasn't she supposed to be in a taxi?

Song Wanqing was just thinking how did she get here. At this moment, she heard footsteps.

There was a creak, like the sound of an old door in a dark alley, and a figure came in through it. Out of the corner of her eye, Song Xianqing noticed that it was a woman wearing a nurse's uniform. The mask covered the nurse's face, but as the nurse approached, she was struck by the cold in her eyes.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?"

"I'll kill the seed in your stomach!"

"What?"

The nurse was holding a syringe filled with some unknown liquid.

Thinking about what the nurse just said, she finally understood.

"Let me go, you have no right to do so."

"No right to do so? You still hope that you can get out safely after reaching this place? "

"You are breaking the law! "You guys …"

"You'd better sleep well!"

The nurse directly inserted the syringe into Song Xianqing's arm, and she felt a cold liquid seep into her body. She tried to explain, but it was too late.

The effects of the potion were very fast, so she soon lost consciousness.

Fu family —

"CEO, the situation on the Song Family side has turned for the better. We can prepare to go public shortly."

"Understood, you can go down first."

"There's one more thing the CEO needs to report to you."

"Speak."

"The old man just called to say that the madam didn't come back yesterday."

Fu Yanting furrowed his brows for a moment.

"Check the monitor."

Ye Yan left the office and immediately went to investigate the surveillance. Very quickly, Ye Yan received a reply. Song Wanqing got on a taxi, but that taxi was a sedan, so the taxi disappeared into an abandoned factory. Their people had already gone to the factory to look for her, but they did not find any trace of her.

Fu Yating told Ye Yan to withdraw first.

The problem on Song Wanqing's side had yet to be resolved when Fu Yanting's phone rang again. However, it was the Song Family who called this time.

Song Qinglan had been in bad shape ever since the day Fu Yating and Song Xianqing went back to the house. He was admitted to the hospital yesterday. The doctor had urged Song Qing Lan to change her heart, but Song Qing Lan had been worried that she would die if the operation failed, so she had hesitated.

Therefore, the Song Clan now hoped that Fu Yating would be able to persuade Song Qing Lan.

Fu Yating thought about it for a moment before deciding to head for the hospital.

Song Qinglan lay on the sickbed, her face pale and her eyes filled with tears. When she saw Fu Yanting, she couldn't control her tears any longer and broke down.

"Wuwuwu, Yan Ting …" "I thought you would never see me again …"

Song Qing Lan stretched out her arms as if she wanted to hug him.

However, Fu Ting didn't move forward.

"You shouldn't joke about your body. Surgery is your only way out. "

"No, no, no. I don't want surgery. What if I don't see you again?"

"You can avoid surgery, but you'll never see me again."

Song Qinglan looked at Fu Yanting in surprise. It was hard to imagine Fu Yanting's indifference. Could it be that he really didn't want her anymore?

"Yan Ting, are you beginning to hate me?" "You clearly promised me you would stay with me, but now …"

"Don't talk about the past anymore. You can do the surgery if you want to, but if you don't want to, then there's no need to waste your time here. "

"You … You really don't want me anymore. It's all because of that bitch Song Wanqing, is it? "