Chapter 966 Song Weiwei’s Visit

Country H.

A top medical plastic surgery hospital.

High heels hit the hospital corridor, making a slightly crisp sound.

The decoration style of this plastic surgery hospital is not as serious and white as the hospital. The retro European walls and decorations look more like a beauty club.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"

"Come in."

Song Jingwan's tone was brisk and she sounded in a good mood.

The door was pushed open.

All pleasure came to an abrupt end.

"Why are you? Who asked you to come?"

Song Jingwan's face darkened, and her face was still wrapped in gauze, making it difficult to see what she looked like.

Song Jingwan had just undergone an operation two days ago. When she saw Song Weiwei, her first reaction was to ask someone to kick her out.

"Something happened to my sister. As a sister, how can I not come and see?"

Song Weiwei closed the door with a smile and walked slowly towards Song Jingwan.

"Sister, you don't want to make a big fuss in the hospital and let everyone know that the sisters don't get along, right? Besides, it was my eldest brother who asked me to stay with you, otherwise -"

She suddenly leaned forward, and the light and elegant fragrance of her body spread into her nose.

"You think I'm willing to come?"

Song Weiwei smiled maliciously, she realized that she had really become bad, but she didn't think there was anything wrong at all.

She was so cowardly in the past and was not worthy of working for Miss Song.

Only then did Song Jingwan suddenly realize that Song Weiwei's whole person had changed a lot after she left the country. The elegance emanating from her bones made her look like a real noble lady, and her skin was so white that it glowed.

"you--"

Countless thoughts flashed through her mind. She stared at Song Weiwei's flawless skin for a few seconds and suddenly sneered, "Did you touch your face? Which hospital did it? It's quite natural."

Song Weiwei raised her lips silently, "Sister, please don't misunderstand me. Could it be that during this period of time in the hospital, I have seen too many plastic surgery faces, so everyone has plastic surgery faces, right? You have plastic surgery yourself, so don't accuse me wrongly."

She straightened up and looked around the ward casually.

It is said to be a ward, but in fact it is more like a hotel, filled with the atmosphere of Song Jingwan's life everywhere.

"Who - had plastic surgery?" Song Jingwan was glad that the project she wanted to do had not yet been implemented, otherwise Song Weiwei would laugh at her again, "I call this repair, do you understand?"

"All right."

Song Weiwei spread her hands, "But it's normal for my sister to have the illusion that I have plastic surgery. After all, my skin is indeed much better than when I was in China, right?"

Not only is it much better? It’s obviously a complete rebirth!

"I just met a classmate by chance. That classmate is also Chinese, and his family has been practicing Chinese medicine for generations. You know, this kind of people always have some secret palace recipes in their hands that are not suitable for outsiders, so~ my skin changed. It’s like this.”

Song Weiwei's tone was boastful, "I originally wanted to bring you some, but I don't think my sister will need these, right? Is it really possible for your face to recover?"

"idiot."

Song Jingwan sneered, "Do you think I like that little thing of yours? Now that you're done showing off, get out of here!"

Song Weiwei didn't care, she didn't have any emotional fluctuations at all.

"Okay, then goodbye, sister——"

After that, Song Weiwei left with a half-smile.

The elated energy all over his body was so full that it almost overflowed.

The interior returns to quietness.

Song Jingwan sat in silence for a few seconds, and just when she thought she would get angry, she suddenly laughed softly.

"If you really feel sleepy, someone will give you a pillow."

She knocked on the table and squinted.