"Yaoyao?" Song Rui sensed something and saw the pale-faced girl approaching with her clenched fists as soon as he turned around. "What are you doing here?"

His voice was a little stiff without any affection.

Tang Xinrou and the others spotted Song Rui and Zhou Manli. Immediately, they understood why Song Yaoyao had insisted on running upstairs. So this was the case...

But who had gotten in an accident? Who would make her react this way?

Tang Xinrou assumed it wasn't Song Jingwan. Even if Song Jingwan died, Song Yaoyao would probably not shed a tear.

Tang Xinrou had a foreboding feeling. She took a deep breath and stood from a distance without following her any further.

Song Yaoyao's here?

Zhou Manli suddenly lifted her head, tears in her eyes, and spotted a beautiful face looking at her.

In an instant, the hatred in her heart sprouted and grew into a huge tree.

She didn't know where she got the strength, but she suddenly stood up and pushed Song Yaoyao.

Thump—

Song Yaoyao was caught by surprise and she fell on the floor. Pain immediately spread through her body and tears began to form in her eyes. But she quickly blinked them back.

When no one who loved her was around, who was she crying for?

"Yaoyao!" Tang Xinrou immediately rushed over.

"Song Yaoyao!"

"You jinx! How dare you come here? What did you do to Chuan?! He just left the school! You are so unlucky, you little troublemaker! You won't let us live in peace even after you've left. You did this to me before, now you're doing it to your brother! Let me tell you, Song Yaoyao, if something happens to Chuan, you won't be able to live in peace either!"

"What are you talking about?!"

As he listened to Zhou Manli's ridiculous rant, Song Rui maintained a bit of logic.

When he saw that everyone was looking at them, he grabbed onto Zhou Manli's arm and warned her quietly.

If this was in the past, Zhou Manli may have actually backed off. But now, both of her most beloved children were in the operating theater! Her only son; her most capable son! Her son was in the emergency operating theater! How could she maintain her logic in this situation?

Her eyes turned red and bloodshot as she glared at Song Yaoyao fiercely like an angry poltergeist.

"Song Yaoyao! Why aren't you the one who's dying?"

Everyone was shocked.

On the surface, this girl was also her daughter. But, she was obviously treated differently.

Clearly, this woman acted like a good mother, but to Song Yaoyao, she was not good at all.

"Is something wrong with you?"

Tang Xinrou helped Song Yaoyao up. She was so angry that she was about to cry. She hugged Song Yaoyao, turned to Zhou Manli, and yelled, "If something's wrong, then you should go see a psychiatrist! What does this have to do with Yaoyao? If Yaoyao was really a jinx, then why are you still alive after the way that you've treated her?"

Slap!

Zhou Manli's chest heaved as pain spread across her palm.

"Yaoyao, are you crazy? F*ck! This is too much!"

The slap was aimed at Tang Xinrou's face, but Song Yaoyao quickly shielded her.

The slap landed on the back of her head. Song Yaoyao's head was already in pain to begin with, so this slap amplified it, causing her eyes to immediately darken.

"Zhou Manli!"

Song Rui was shocked. His face turned pale as he gripped onto Zhou Manli's wrist. "This is the hospital; not a place for you to cause drama! What are you doing? Can you shut up and think of it as good karma for your kids?"

"Tell her to leave then! I don't want to see her!" Zhou Manli pointed at Song Yaoyao with hatred.