He lured her deep into his trap, using both overt and covert methods to seduce her.

When Song Zhi learned that Wei Yinuo was hospitalized, she went straight to the hospital.

Upon arriving at the hospital, she immediately spotted Zhou Yan, looking dejected and listless, sitting on a bench in the corridor.

Song Zhi's heart tightened, and she quickly stepped forward.

"Where's Nuonuo? How is she?" Song Zhi asked anxiously, her eyes fixed on the door of the emergency room.

Zhou Yan raised his head, glanced blankly at the emergency room, and said nothing.

Song Zhi followed the gaze of the person who had been looking away, and a chill ran through her.

She hadn't expected Wei Yinuo's condition to be so serious that she had to be admitted to the emergency room.

"How exactly is Nono?"

Her voice trembled with fear and unease.

Zhou Yan stretched out his hands and rubbed his cheeks vigorously, as if trying to rub away all the fatigue and pain.

Then, he took a deep breath and slowly said, "It was Wei Min who did it. That bastard kidnapped her."

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi was stunned and murmured in disbelief, "How...how could this be?"

Zhou Yan remained silent, the scene he had seen in that dark and damp warehouse constantly replaying in his mind: Wei Yinuo lying quietly on the cold ground, lifeless.

At that moment, his heart felt as if it had been torn into countless pieces.

Suddenly, as if unable to control the surging self-blame and regret in his heart, Zhou Yan raised his hand and slammed it hard against the hard wall next to him.

With a dull thud, the back of his hand was instantly torn open, but he felt no pain at all.

At this moment, his physical pain paled in comparison to his worry for Wei Yinuo's safety and his deep self-reproach for failing to protect her.

The more Zhou Yan thought about it, the more he hated himself.

He slammed his fist into the wall again.

Bang.

Song Zhi trembled all over as she listened.

She looked at Zhou Yan with a complicated expression.

After a long while, she slowly opened her mouth and whispered, "Nono will be alright."

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps approached from afar, and Fu Ya was seen running towards them in a panic.

As she ran, she shouted, "Zhizhi, how is it? How is Nuonuo?"

His voice was filled with anxiety and worry.

Song Zhi hurriedly stepped forward, gently placed her hands on Fu Ya's shoulders, and softly comforted her, "Big sister, don't worry too much, Nuonuo will be alright."

Fu Ya let out a sob: "It's all my fault. If I had stayed by her side, Wei Min wouldn't have had a chance to do it. It's all my fault..." As she spoke, her body began to tremble slightly.

Faced with Fu Ya's heartbroken and self-blaming state, Song Zhi was at a loss for words to comfort her and ease her pain.

She could only silently open her arms and hug the trembling Fu Ya.

"Big sister, since it has already happened, there's no use in regretting it. The most important thing now is to trust the doctor and believe that Nuonuo can pull through this."

Just as the two embraced and wept, suddenly, the tightly closed door of the emergency room was slowly pushed open.

Immediately afterwards, a doctor wearing a white coat and a mask came out.

As soon as Fu Ya saw the doctor, she rushed over as if grasping at a straw, and asked anxiously, "Doctor, how is my daughter??"

"The patient suffered a severe blow to the head, a ten-centimeter-long knife wound on the cheek, two broken ribs, and has been sexually assaulted. They may require psychological counseling after waking up..."

Upon hearing this, Fu Ya fainted.

Song Zhi was too shocked to react and quickly reached out to support Fu Ya.

Finally, the mother and daughter were transferred to a regular ward.

Wei Yinuo woke up the next afternoon.

Song Zhi sat in front of her hospital bed, and when she saw the girl open her eyes, she jumped up.

"Nono, you, you're awake."

Song Zhi was so excited that she stammered.

Wei Yinuo wanted to open her mouth, but her mouth hurt terribly, so she could only blink to signal.

Seeing that she was trying to get up, Song Zhi quickly comforted her, "Don't move, I'll call the doctor to come and examine you."

The doctor came over shortly after and did a quick examination for Wei Yinuo.

There are no problems with recovery, but hospitalization for observation is still necessary.

After the doctor left, Song Zhi quickly poured her a glass of warm water and fed her with a spoon.

After taking a few sips, Wei Yinuo felt much better in her throat.

She spoke with difficulty, "Auntie..."

Wei Yinuo then realized that the voice she was making was extremely rough.

Song Zhi quickly replied, "I'm here."

"I thought I was going to die."

"How could that be? Don't talk nonsense, just be yourself."

Wei Yinuo smiled slightly, but didn't say anything, just stared blankly at the ceiling.

Song Zhi thought of what the doctor had said and couldn't help but feel worried, but there was nothing she could do but keep comforting Wei Yinuo.

"Nono, it's all over now, it's alright."

"Ah."

“Those bad guys have all been arrested, and your uncle and your mother won’t let them get away with it.”

"Ok, I know."

"By the way, Zhou Yan, you know..."

Before she could finish speaking, Wei Yinuo suddenly interrupted, "Auntie, I'm a little tired."

Hearing her say that, Song Zhi didn't say anything more. "Okay, then you rest. I'll stay here with you."

The sky outside seemed to be slowly covered by a huge black curtain, and the light gradually became dim and gloomy.

Just then, the door was gently pushed open, and Fu Lu's tall figure appeared in the doorway.

He immediately noticed that Song Zhi was sitting quietly on the edge of the bed, her eyes vacant.

Fu Lu walked lightly to Song Zhi's side without making a sound.

Then, he reached out and gently ruffled Song Zhi's silky smooth hair.

As if suddenly snapping out of her daze, Song Zhi abruptly raised her head, her gaze meeting Fu Lu's deep eyes.

Instantly, her eyes lit up with surprise.

"Ninth Brother!"

Song Zhi called out softly.

Fu Lu smiled slightly and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."

Song Zhi quickly shook her head and replied anxiously, "It's alright, Ninth Brother, has everything been resolved?"

Fu Lu nodded slightly.

His gaze then naturally shifted to Wei Yinuo, who was lying quietly on the hospital bed.

He already knew everything about Wei Yinuo's condition from the doctor.

However, seeing this once lively and lovely girl like this still brings an indescribable pain to my heart.

He simply couldn't imagine that Wei Min would be so heartless as to allow others to harm Wei Yinuo at will.

At that moment, Fu Lu realized that he had underestimated the ugliness of human nature.

"Yinuo, I'm sorry..."

Fu Lu slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, gazing at Wei Yinuo's face wrapped in bandages, and spoke softly.

He knew that Wei Yinuo was not asleep.

Sure enough, Wei Yinuo's eyelashes trembled slightly after hearing his apology.