The ring connects the past and present, the exiled prince worships me as a god

"Yes, so thank you, Master Zhou, for saving my life."

Song Nian did not contradict Zhou Hui, but obeyed him obediently, fearing that he would find out.

Since he misunderstood, then let him misunderstand.

"you……"

Seeing Song Nian's cooperation, Zhou Hui was furious.

Angrily, she moved a stool and sat on the chair, peeling an apple for him. After a long while, she still felt angry and said, "Song Nian, I just want to ask you one question, do you love me so much?"

Song Nian was stunned.

Yes I like it.

But it’s not love.

After all, the two have never met each other, lived together, or had any secrets with each other.

However, when she learned that Qi Yu had a lame leg and she had no way to transmit surgical equipment, her first thought was to make herself lame to help him. Perhaps this is love?

"Weekly meeting..."

"Okay, you don't have to say anything."

Knowing what she was about to say from the look in her eyes, Zhou Hui angrily threw the nearly peeled apple into the trash can, his eyes moving to her lame leg. "Although it's only a fracture, it's fortunately not serious. If you don't take yourself seriously, others will look down on you as well. Song Nian, I hope you think carefully about this. Is it really worth it?"

Zhou Hui angrily left after saying this. Song Nian wanted to say something but found that his throat was blocked.

She couldn't explain Qi Yu's matter, but then she thought again, maybe it was right not to explain.

She couldn't miss the weekly meeting.

"I love him and am willing to give my life for him, so Zhou Hui... thank you, but I'm sorry."

When Zhou Hui, who was sitting outside the door, received the WeChat message, he immediately threw his phone out in anger.

The latest tri-fold bag was smashed into pieces, and his chest was heaving. He stood up and was about to leave when his peripheral vision made contact with a familiar person.

"uncle?"

When Zhou Hui saw Song Jin, his thoughts of leaving disappeared immediately, and his face was full of vigilance. "Uncle is really well-informed. He came to the hospital so quickly."

Although he knew that Zhou Hui's words implied that he was a father and was monitoring his daughter, Song Jin did not feel ashamed at all.

"We are the Song family's only two precious children. Xiao Nian is in trouble, so of course I, as a father, have to come and see her. Zhou Hui, you were the one who brought Xiao Nian to the hospital, right? You're so worried and concerned about her. She's truly blessed. How is Xiao Nian? Is she okay?"

Knowing that Song Jin came here because he was here, Zhou Hui felt that he could not leave.

If Song Jin knew that he and Song Nian were angry with each other, he might do something to hurt her.

"Song Nian just had surgery and needs to rest. I'm here, uncle, please go back."

Song Jin not only did not leave, but walked around him and opened the door, "Xiao Nian, Daddy is here to see you. Oh, how could you be so careless? How did you get hurt so badly?"

I was waiting for Zhou Hui's reply, but Song Jin came instead. The moment the ward door opened, I saw the broken pieces of my cell phone on the ground.

Song Nian looked behind Song Jin, but saw that Zhou Hui avoided her, and she felt even more guilty.

But on Song Jin's side, she can't reveal her true identity.

"I just twisted my ankle accidentally. How did Dad know about it so quickly?"

She believed that Zhou would not betray her, and there was only one reason for that.

Song Jin pretended not to understand, "You are my daughter. Isn't it normal for a father to care about his daughter? It's just that something so serious happened, I should tell Dad."

Song Jin sat by the bed, holding her hand, looking like a loving father. Song Nian felt extremely disgusted and pulled her hand back with great effort, her face full of disgust.

Zhou Hui saw this and sighed deeply in his heart.

Look, she still needs him at the critical moment. That rubbish online lover doesn't even show up when something goes wrong. Forget it, he will be able to influence her one day.

Zhou Hui sat in front of Song Jin, blocking Song Nian behind him.

"Uncle has also seen that Xiao Nian's injuries are not serious, but he needs to rest. How about I take Uncle back?"

Song Jin's face froze, and he was obviously very unhappy with the actions of the two juniors, but why would he leave since he had not achieved his goal today.

"Xiao Zhou, at Mr. Zhou's birthday banquet a few days ago, your uncle noticed that the Zhou family doesn't really approve of Xiao Nian, except for Mr. Zhou Er. I'm afraid you still need to work harder."

Hearing Song Jin's words, Song Nian immediately sat up straight, "Dad, what are you talking about!"

He wanted to instigate Zhou Hui to do something irreversible.

How could this father be so selfish?

Song Jin ignored her, staring at Song Nian with cold, calculating eyes. "Xiao Nian, I'm your father, so naturally I have to decide your marriage. Xiao Zhou is a good kid, but if the Zhou family doesn't approve, he won't be able to succeed without trying hard. Of course, I believe Xiao Zhou knows what to do. Besides, tomorrow is your mother's memorial day, and you're so injured that you probably can't go to visit the grave. Why don't you give me the key, and let Dad go in your place this year."

Although Bai Wan died suddenly in a car accident, she unexpectedly wrote a will before her death. She left all her inheritance to her daughter, Song Nian. When she turned 18 and entered university, she would inherit Bai Wan's shares in the Song Group. She also instructed that after her death, her grave would be managed by Song Nian alone, and no one else would be allowed to pay their respects.

At first, Song Nian didn’t understand why her mother did this, but after dying once, she understood everything.

Song Jin is closely related to my mother’s death.

The reason why Song Jin was so eager to go and pay his respects was not because he loved his father deeply, but because he was afraid that something he had been looking for for a long time might be in the cemetery.

"My legs are fine. On Mom's memorial day, I'll go and pay my respects even if I have to lie down. Since it's Mom's wish, Dad, you should obey it."

No matter what, she would not give the key to Song Jin. The cemetery was strictly managed and she would never let him in.

"you……"

Song Jin was furious and wanted to say something, but Song Nian suddenly picked up his phone in front of him and dialed a three-digit number.

"Xiao Nian, what are you doing?"

Song Jin felt inexplicably flustered.

However, Song Nian broke off relations with him.

Turning on the speakerphone, she loudly and solemnly reported the crime, "Hello, police officer. I want to call the police. My biological father once put me under house arrest. Yes, I am an adult. How can I be held responsible for illegal house arrest?"

"Song Nian!"

Song Jin snatched the phone away, but unfortunately Song Nian had already shouted out the ward address before hanging up.

In the end, Song Jin fled in panic.

Zhou Hui was stunned by Song Nian's actions and gave her a thumbs up. "Stunning! Song Nian, are you completely breaking up with your uncle with these actions?"

"Not only that."

After being reborn, she had been enduring in order to find evidence, but since Song Jin was impatient, there was no need for her to waste time any longer.

Before school starts, she hopes to send both Song Jin and Li Lin in.

"Then I'll help you." Zhou Hui said, asking for his phone to make a call. Unfortunately, no matter how he folded it in three places, it was too messy. He smashed the phone to pieces.

Song Nian didn't point out his embarrassment, "No need, I hope to solve the Song family's affairs myself."

And there is the mother, she wants to overturn the verdict this time.