But she quickly realized that if Song Huainan was really dead, there would be no chance that there would be no movement from the Song family.

So maybe something happened to Song Huainan, and Song Qingwei wanted to put the blame on her?

Song Nanxi looked at the tie in his hand and sneered. It seemed that Song Huainan's accident was closely related to Song Qingwei.

But her wishful thinking is probably going to come to nothing. Could it be that she doesn't know that there is something called fingerprints in this world?

In order to prevent Song Qingwei from acting like a monster, Song Nanxi used the sleeve of the hospital gown to hold the tie between his fingers.

She found a clean bag from the drawer and put the bloody tie in it, planning to have someone deliver it to Chen Yan at dawn.

After doing this, Song Nanxi returned to the hospital bed and rested for a while.

Early the next morning, she was stunned when she learned about Song Huainan's amputation. She didn't expect Song Qingwei to be so ruthless?

Song Huainan lost one of her legs, and it would be basically impossible for her to work in the entertainment industry in the future. She had directly ruined Song Huainan's entire life.

Originally, she had no intention of getting involved in the Song family's affairs, but Song Qingwei insisted on provoking her, and even wanted to put the blame on her.

If this is the case, then Song Qingwei brought this upon himself.

In the ward, Song Huainan's anesthetic had worn off and he was about to wake up.

Song Huaicong stayed with him in the ward all night, making sure that the amputation area was not infected again, and then he felt relieved.

He didn't sleep much all night, and neither did Song Qingwei.

Seeing Song Qingwei wiping Song Huainan's face and arms in front of the hospital bed with a tired look on his face, Song Huaicong walked over with a distressed look on his face and took the towel from her hand.

"Qingwei, you should rest for a while. You have been in poor health since you were a child. You will get sick if you continue like this." Song Huaicong said with concern.

Knowing that Song Qingwei had hypoglycemia, he couldn't bear to see her so tired.

"I'm fine. I can't sleep even if I go to rest now. Second brother, please let me stay here with third brother, otherwise I won't worry." Song Qingwei said, looking at Song Huainan with a worried expression.

Seeing this, Song Huaicong reached out and rubbed Song Qingwei's head affectionately, and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Then you stay here first and I'll buy you something to eat. You haven't eaten since last night. If you develop hypoglycemia, you'll be in trouble."

Song Huaicong said, then put on his clothes and walked towards the door.

After Song Qingwei saw Song Huaicong leaving, he sat on a chair to rest.

She estimated that it was almost time and Song Huainan should wake up.

So I sat on a chair and lay in front of his hospital bed, pretending to be asleep.

After Song Huainan opened his eyes, he adjusted to it for a while, and then he seemed to suddenly react. He thought of what he had encountered on the set, and subconsciously wanted to get out of bed. As soon as he was about to lift the quilt, he found Zheng lying on his hospital bed.

The figure in front.

Seeing Song Qingwei, Song Huainan was slightly stunned.

He raised his hand to touch Song Qingwei's head, but because he was so seriously injured, there were many fractures on his body and several broken ribs, so he couldn't move at all.

"Qing...Qingwei..." He shouted, but his voice was a little hoarse because he had been unconscious for a long time.

But Song Qingwei seemed to hear his voice and slowly woke up at this time.

"Third brother, how do you feel? I'll call a doctor for you." Song Qingwei said and stood up in a hurry. She didn't know whether she was too excited or too panicked, and almost tripped over the chair.

Seeing this, Song Huainan subconsciously wanted to get up and help her.

But because of the injury, I felt a heartbreaking pain coming from the bottom of my leg whenever I moved my body.

Only then did he feel something was wrong. He wanted to reach out and pull away the quilt, but Song Qingwei blocked him.

"Third brother, don't be like this. No matter what you become, we will never ignore you. You have to believe in yourself and the current medical science. Even if you lose a leg, you will always be able to stand up."

Song Qingwei reached out and grabbed Song Huainan's arm, and persuaded him anxiously.

Song Huainan didn't know what happened to him at first. He only remembered that he was hanging the wire. I don't know what happened. One of the ropes of the wire suddenly broke. His body was without the support of the wire.

It hit the ground and smashed down.

One of his legs was also hit by a stone on the side, and he lost consciousness for an instant. He himself was also injured too seriously and finally lost consciousness and fell into a complete coma.

Now after hearing Song Qingwei's words, Song Huainan finally confirmed one thing. Did he break a leg?

"You said my leg..." Even if Song Huainan heard the news from Song Qingwei in person, he still couldn't believe it. He couldn't accept the fact that he had broken a leg.

No matter Song Qingwei stopped him, he insisted on lifting the quilt to take a look.

"Third brother, please calm down, don't do this."

Song Qingwei went to pull Song Huainan's arm, but was violently thrown away by him.

Song Qingwei was thrown out by him and fell to the ground. His forehead accidentally touched the corner of the table, and blood immediately flowed out.

Song Huainan finally saw the condition of his legs clearly at this time. It was exactly what Song Qingwei said. His left leg had been sawed off, and now he only had one leg left, and he would only be able to live on this leg in the future.

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Song Huainan couldn't bear the blow for a while, and sat on the bed blankly, even the injuries on his body seemed to be unconscious.

"How could this happen?" Song Huainan looked at his legs blankly. The always proud man seemed to be suddenly crushed at this moment. He didn't want to believe that this was true.

Song Qingwei got up from the ground at this time and hurriedly went to comfort Song Huainan: "Third brother, no matter what happens, we will be by your side. Medical science is very advanced now. As long as a prosthetic limb is installed, you can stand up again. Don't give up on yourself."

"So, I am disabled and will have to rely on prosthetic limbs from now on?" Song Huainan's eyes had lost all light, and he leaned on the hospital bed and said with a self-deprecating expression.

When Song Qingwei saw Song Huainan like this, she couldn't help crying. She cried very sadly, even sadder than Song Huainan himself. It looked like she really felt sorry for him.

"Qingwei, Huainan..." Song Huaicong had just bought food and walked in. He was surprised to see Song Huainan awake.

He hurriedly walked over, wanting to comfort Song Huainan, but he also noticed that he looked at Song Qingwei's forehead.

"What's going on?" Song Huaicong asked hurriedly when he saw it.

Song Qingwei hurriedly shook his head: "No...it's okay. Third brother didn't mean it. As long as he is okay, my injury is nothing."

Although Song Huaicong was worried about Song Huainan, Song Qingwei felt uncomfortable seeing Song Qingwei like this.

He first treated the wound on Song Qingwei's forehead, and then looked at Song Huainan, who had not yet recovered from the blow and was somewhat giving up on himself.

Sighing, he said: "Huainan, I know you are unwilling to accept this fact now, and I can understand your feelings, but you have to believe that medicine has miracles. As long as you don't give up on yourself, no one can

Give up on you."

"I also know that no matter what we say, you need to accept it yourself, but no matter what, I will never give up on you. You are my brother, and I will find a way to get you back on your feet."
Chapter completed!