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nSomething is Wrong

nSong Ling couldn’t figure out why he kept thinking of Gu Dai these past few days, so he decided not to think about the reason. He looked at Jiang Yue again and said, “I am willing.”

nIt seemed as if saying it a few more times could make up for the fact that he was suddenly thinking about Gu Dai.

nJiang Yue’s eyes brightened as Song Ling emphasized on his promise, “Since Brother Song Ling doesn’t mind, then let’s go home.”

nSong Ling responded absentmindedly. It was only when he got into the car from the hospital that he realized something was wrong.

nUpon realization, he said to Jiang Yue earnestly, “Yueyue, I don’t mind about your hand. It’s just that you love playing the piano so much, I don’t want you to have any regrets. Don’t worry, I will definitely find a skilled doctor to treat you.”

nJiang Yue, whose mood had just improved, fell a headache again after she heard what Song Ling said. She had already refused once, and if she refused again, it might arouse suspicion.

nTherefore, she could only pretend to be happy and said, “Okay, thank you Brother Song Ling!”

nIt was hard to find a skilled doctor, and she didn’t believe that Song Ling can find one, so Jiang Yue didn’t take it too seriously. She planned to think about solutions later.

nFearing that Song Ling might say something she’d find hard to respond to, Jiang Yue quickly asked, “Brother Song Ling, are you tired? Do you want to rest?”

nSong Ling originally didn’t feel tired, but after Jiang Yue reminded him, he started to yawn, feeling fatigued, “Okay, I’ll take a nap

nNot long after he finished speaking, Song Ling fell asleep.

nSeeing this, Jiang Yue also breathed a sigh of relief. Then she leaned against Song Ling, took out her phone, took a photo, and sent it to her contact, Gu Dai.

nAnd added a sentence: Song Ling has agreed to marry me.

nSatisfied with the content she sent; Jiang Yue revealed a smug smile.

nIn the past, when she was abroad, she would send photos of her interactions with Song Ling to Gu Dai like this.

nAt first, she was afraid, but after finding out that Gu Dai was a pushover and wouldn’t tell Song Ling, she sent more and more.

nHowever, she felt it was pointless after Gu Dai never responded.

nThe last time she sent a message was a few months ago. Today, she suddenly sent a message because Jiang Yue felt a sense of crisis. She didn’t miss the fact that Song Ling was becoming more and more absent-minded with her.

nJiang Yue realized the seriousness of this, her gaze focused on Song Ling turned dark, she also decided to speed up and marry him sooner.

nSuddenly, Jiang Yue’s phone vibrated. She saw that it was a message from Gu Dai.

nGu Dai: I don’t like Song Ling, a waste of a human being. Since you like recycling trash so much, I’ll give him to you. And, I advise you not to provoke me, or I’ll expose the fact that your hand isn’t injured.

nJiang Yue started to worry when she read the message, but quickly calmed down. After all, Gu Dai had no evidence. Even if she spoke out, who would believe her?

nWith this in mind, Jiang Yue replied.

nJiang Yue: Even if you say it, but you have no evidence, no one will believe you. Even if you do have evidence, Song Ling will definitely believe me more! Just like today!

nJiang Yue looked at the message she typed, nodded in satisfaction, and then sent it out.

nUnexpectedly, what she got was a red exclamation mark.

nThat bitch Gu Dai, she actually blocked me!

nJiang Yue was so angry that her face was distorted, and she subconsciously pounded the car seat.

n“What’s wrong, Yue Yue?” Song Ling’s inquiring voice made Jiang Yue pause.

nShe hurriedly looked at Song Ling and seeing that he was still asleep and hadn’t opened his eyes, she breathed a sigh of relief and softly replied, “It’s nothing. I just moved a bit too much accidentally. You can keep sleeping.”

n“Okay.” Song Ling responded, but he couldn’t sleep at all. He felt as if he had seen Jiang Yue’s frightening expression, and her terrifying face emerged in his mind.

nBut as soon as he thought about it, Song Ling suppressed it, constantly denying it in his heart.

nNo, no, no, no, it’s impossible. I must have been drowsy. Yueyue is so gentle and cute, she couldn’t possibly look like that.

nIn the following days, Gu Dai was busy dealing with company matters. As for Jiang Yue’s messages, she didn’t let them impact her mood.

nAt the time, she just felt that Jiang Yue was as disgusting as a bug, so she warned her, hoping that Jiang Yue would stop bothering her in the future.

nSuddenly, Chu Min rushed into the office, saying in a panic, “Boss, something is wrong. Someone has been frantically investigating your identity as a fabled doctor these days! And they also found my picture!”

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