Chapter 1090: Chapter 1090: Little Girl
Wei Qingran put away her phone, returned to the ward, greeted Song Wenjun, and then picked up her handbag to find Xia Xin and Jiangli.
At the same time.
In a luxurious villa in J City.
A little girl sat in front of a large piano, her small hands playing beautiful music.
Placed above the piano was a plush fox, facing the girl, as if accompanying her.
Suddenly, a female voice came from outside.
“Is she injured so badly? When can she come back to class?”
Hearing this, the little girl paused, turning her head to look.
A young woman came in, her head slightly tilted, a phone wedged between her shoulder and cheek, seemingly chatting with someone as she held a bowl of fruit.
She approached, placed the fruit on the side table, and gave the little girl a look, signaling her to eat the fruit.
The little girl blinked her big beautiful eyes and chirped, “Mama—”
Hearing this, the woman motioned for her to be silent, pointing to her phone to indicate she was on a call and telling her not to make noise.
The little girl hugged the plush fox, sat in front of the side table, and started eating the fruit.
Before long, the woman finished her call.
Seeing her come over, the little girl immediately asked, “Who were you calling, Mama?”
“It was your Aunt Wen calling, telling me Little Caihong might not be able to come back to class for the next few days,” Tu Wanyi came over and patted her daughter’s head.
If Sister He were here, she would recognize that this little girl was Su Zitong.
Hearing this, Su Zitong’s watery eyes were full of concern, “How’s Little Caihong? Is she dead?”
Tu Wanyi gently patted her daughter’s head, “What nonsense are you talking about? Little Caihong is perfectly fine. She just hurt her leg and won’t be able to attend piano class for a while. Don’t worry unnecessarily.”
Su Zitong responded with an “Oh,” biting on the fruit fork, “She was hurt so badly yesterday, it’s good she didn’t die…”
Tu Wanyi took it as children’s friendship, smiling, “That’s not the case. In a couple of days, when you don’t have class, I’ll take you to visit Little Caihong, okay?”
Su Zitong beamed brightly, “Okay!”
Tu Wanyi instructed her to quickly eat the fruit, then stepped outside.
As soon as she turned away, Su Zitong’s gaze turned cold, not like a typical four- or five-year-old girl, but like a fierce and callous demon.
She unconsciously touched the plush fox in her arms, her smile serene.
“Why didn’t she die? She definitely will…”
She gazed at the toy in her arms.
“Little fox, don’t you think so? She won’t live past today.”
The little girl sat on the large sofa, uttering the most terrifying words in her childish voice.
The plush fox’s eyes appeared to flash for a moment.
Meanwhile.
Little Caihong had woken up in the hospital room.
Seeing her mother in the room, Little Caihong was very happy, holding Song Wenjun’s hand, beaming with joy, full of life.
If she weren’t lying in bed unable to move, there would be nothing unusual about her at all.
Seeing her daughter like this, Song Wenjun increasingly felt that Jiangli might have been mistaken.
As long as she saw Little Caihong getting better, she would be relieved.
Song Wenjun couldn’t help but touch her daughter’s face.
However…
Just as her palm touched Little Caihong, her expression suddenly changed.
She suddenly screamed.
“Mom, it hurts, my leg hurts so much—”