Chapter 156 Knowing the Truth 1
This struggle is full of resistance and rejection.
Song Jingxian frowned, tightly restraining Song Zhao's twitching limbs.
I usually see my little sister wearing tight clothes, but I didn't expect her to be so light.
Song Jingxian's memory still stops at the time when the younger sister was nine years old, before their relationship broke down.
Three years have passed, the younger sister has grown up, and her body is stretched, so why is she getting lighter.
Song Zhao couldn't struggle, so he began to moan in dissatisfaction.
It seems that being hugged by Song Jingxian is very unbearable.
"Don't make trouble." Song Jingxian said in a low voice, walking out while talking.
The body of the girl in her arms was stiff and tense, making Song Jing envy that Song Zhao didn't recognize him.
He couldn't help freeing up a hand to shake Song Zhao's wrist, lowering his voice slightly, "I'm your elder brother."
Song Zhao paused.
The next second, she placed her hands on Song Jingxian's chest and gave it a soft push.
"No. Don't." Her voice trembled like a mosquito.
Such a resentful refusal was something Song Jingxian never thought of.
Why can she hate him?
"Little sister, how are you?" Song Jinfu rushed over when he heard the news, his handsome face was full of worry and anxiety.
Seeing Song Zhao's action of repelling Song Jingxian, he stretched out his hand to snatch Song Zhao from Song Jingxian's arms without saying a word.
Song Jingxian's face was stern, and he didn't let go.
"Brother, didn't you see that my little sister doesn't want to touch you? Give her to me!"
Song Jingxian drooped her eyes, her eyelashes darkened.
His gaze flicked across Song Zhao's wrinkled little face, and he couldn't help but hand Song Zhao over to Song Jinfu.
Song Zhao arrived in Song Jinfu's arms, still humming habitually.
Song Jingxian smiled, "She won't let you hug her either."
"Little sister, don't be afraid." Song Jinfu rubbed Song Zhao's hair, coaxing gently, "It's me, I'm brother, just bear with it, and you'll get better soon."
Song Zhao immediately calmed down, nestling in Song Jinfu's arms obediently.
The little head still rubbed against his arms dependently.
Song Jingxian, "..."
He tensed his jaw slightly, turned his face away indifferently, and didn't seem to care at all.
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Because of worrying about Song Zhao's illness, originally it took half an hour to get from the Song Mansion to the Miracle Doctor's School, but it only took two quarters of an hour for Song Ting to catch up.
Jin Yang took the lead to go to the inner room and called the door master.
The old lady Song begged respectfully, "Master, can you help me to see what's wrong with my old granddaughter?"
"Come with me." The head of the door took the Song family into a treatment room and asked Song Jinfu to put Song Zhao on the hospital bed.
Everyone was very nervous when they saw the sect master's serious expression when he took Song Zhao's pulse.
The door master suddenly turned his head and glanced at Song Jingxian, "Master Song Shizi, go and settle down in the ward assigned to you first."
Song Jingxian suddenly felt strange, and these words seemed to deliberately drive him away.
According to his personality, he would not listen.
However, he had to rely on the magic doctor to treat his illness, so he had to bow his head under the eaves and could only follow Jin Yang obediently.
Mrs. Song and Mrs. Yun held Song Zhao's hand.
Song Jin's eyes were red, and he said pitifully, "Master, tell the truth, is my daughter suffering from some incurable disease? This general can bear it..."
Before he finished speaking, he squatted on the ground with his head in his arms and cried bitterly, which seemed unbearable no matter what.
Mrs. Song scolded him with a choked voice, "Why are you crying and howling, my granddaughter is fine, don't say such unlucky words."
Song Jinfu was the calmest, staring at the sect master with clear eyes, "Could it be that the sequelae of my little sister's drug testing for the medicine king have recurred?"