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"Whatever you want," Qin Song said nonchalantly, unlike Qin Sisi and Ding Fenglian who were completely unfazed.

“My Pei Xingzhi is blessed with good fortune and a long life. Your curses won’t affect him in the slightest. Go ahead and curse him. It won’t do any good anyway. He’s not as fragile as Qin Wushuang, who acts like he’s going to die just because you curse him.”

"You..." Ding Fenglian and Qin Sisi were speechless after being rebuked.

Ding Fenglian's hand trembled as she pointed at her, seemingly furious: "Qin Song, how could you be so vicious? Wushuang is your brother, how could you say such awful things to him?"

Qin Song tossed his hair, a mocking smile on his face: "Because he deserved it. Why didn't I say he deserved to die? What, do you think your son's life is too weak to withstand curses, and you're afraid that I'll really curse him to death?"

"..."

Ding Fenglian's chest heaved violently, her sharp, narrow eyes fixed on Qin Song, unable to utter a single word in response.

Qin Song smiled at her with a hint of concern, his eyes crinkling: "If you're so scared, why don't you go buy a pair of Nikes for your son? Your son's life is too fragile. I could kill him with just a few words. Hurry up and put some Nikes on him so he can live a little longer."

"Qin Song!!" Ding Fenglian could no longer bear it and almost instinctively raised her hand and slapped Qin Song hard across the face.

Qin Song neither dodged nor avoided the attack, and didn't even try to dodge it.

The slap came crashing down with a gust of wind, about to strike Qin Song's cheek—

Just then, Pei's mother suddenly burst open the door to the ward and stumbled out.

"Xiao Song! Xingzhi is awake! Xingzhi is awake! Xingzhi is calling your name!"

"what?!"

Ding Fenglian's hand froze in front of Qin Song, and the color drained from her face instantly because of Pei's mother's words.

Pei's mother's eyes were already red. She grabbed Qin Song's arm with one hand and raised the other hand to point in the direction of the hospital bed. She was so excited that she couldn't speak coherently.

"Xingzhi is awake! Xingzhi is really awake! He's been calling your name ever since he opened his eyes. Go in and check on him."

"..." Qin Song stared blankly, his whole body instantly thrown into chaos.

The surprise came so suddenly that she was completely unprepared. She was like a dazed fool, only able to nod blankly, and then followed Pei's mother into the ward in a daze.

Halfway there, she suddenly remembered something, so she turned back to look at the pale-faced Qin Sisi and Ding Fenglian, and said with a smile, "My Pei Xingzhi has woken up safely, but will your Qin Wushuang be able to wake up?"

"It's been so long since there's been any movement, I hope you don't really curse me to death."

"Wushuang...Wushuang!" Ding Fenglian completely broke down. She didn't even care about settling scores with Qin Song anymore. She turned around, crying and staggering, and ran towards Qin Wushuang's ward.

"Mom!" Qin Sisi glared fiercely at Qin Song, then turned and chased after him in her high heels.

Qin's father remained silent throughout, and now that Ding Fenglian and Qin Sisi had left, he followed them without a word, like a puppet whose soul had long been taken away.

"Xiao Song..."

"Xiao Song... cough cough cough..."

Pei Xingzhi's withered voice came intermittently from the hospital bed. Qin Song suddenly came to her senses, and while shedding tears, she turned around and forcibly controlled her somewhat weak legs to run to Pei Xingzhi's bed.

Pei Xingzhi had opened his eyes, but his gaze was hazy, and he didn't seem very lucid.

"Xiao Song..." He shakily raised his arm, which was covered with needles, and anxiously searched for Qin Song's figure.

"I...I..." Qin Song carefully grasped his hand, wanting to answer but unable to utter a complete sentence. His throat felt like it was glued shut, and Qin Song could only squeeze out a few hoarse sounds.

"I'm here, I'm right here." She tried her best to smile at Pei Xingzhi, but when she opened her lips, she could only cry miserably, crying so pitifully that it was unbearable to look at her.

"Xiao Song, Xiao Song is here, you've caught me."

“Heh…” Pei Xingzhi blinked. Although he couldn’t see Qin Song’s face clearly, he still smiled at Qin Song immediately.

"Xiao Song..."

"Mmm," Qin Song replied, crying.

"I...I'll go get the doctor!" Instead of interrupting the couple, Pei's mother covered her mouth, turned around, and ran out of the ward, sobbing as she called for the doctor.

“Xiao Song…” Pei Xingzhi bent his hand, which was wrapped in gauze, and gently stroked the back of Qin Song’s hand. He asked worriedly, “Are you… were you bullied? Did someone bully you while I was away?”

"No." Qin Song didn't want him to worry, so she lied to him, "No one bullied me, I'm fine."

Pei Xingzhi: "But, but I feel like someone is bullying you. They, they even want to hit you... I won't allow it, I won't allow it."

Qin Song blinked, forcefully squeezing out the tears welling up in her eyes so that she could see Pei Xingzhi more clearly.

"No, they really didn't bully me or hit me. My child and I are both fine."

Pei Xingzhi frowned, his long, thick eyelashes trembling like startled butterflies: "But...but I feel like someone is bullying you. I...I also feel like you don't want to live anymore. You want to drag Qin Wushuang down with you, and drag the person who bullied you down with you to your death..."

"I didn't." His vision cleared for a moment, then blurred again. Qin Song lowered his head, rubbing away the tears that kept flowing with the back of his hand in frustration. "You're still alive, how could I bear to die?"

“Okay…” Pei Xingzhi nodded, “Don’t be willing to die, wait for me, I haven’t given you a good life yet…”

"Family members, please step aside to make room for the attending physician!"

No sooner had Pei Xingzhi finished speaking than a large group of doctors and nurses swarmed into the ward. The footsteps were heavy and disorderly. Qin Song was helped up by a nurse and left Pei Xingzhi's sight.

"Xiao Song." Mother Pei came over crying and hugged Qin Song, whose face was streaked with tears, repeatedly whispering in Qin Song's ear, "He's awake, Xingzhi is awake, Xingzhi has pulled through..."

Yes, Pei Xingzhi pulled through. The attending physician said he had successfully passed the critical period and now all he needs to do is rest and recuperate.

Pei Xingzhi's recovery was faster than the medical staff had estimated, but he was not awake for long. After waking up and seeing Qin Song and confirming that Qin Song was safe and sound, he quickly closed his eyes again.

This time, however, it wasn't a coma, but rather a deep sleep.

Once he has had enough sleep and his energy is restored, he will be able to wake up normally.

By this time, it was completely dark. After finishing dinner, Qin Song sat on the sofa waiting for Pei Xingzhi to wake up, and also communicated with Duan Jialu about the design details on WeChat.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the ward door. Qin Song put away his phone and asked impatiently, "Who is it?"

“It’s me,” Lin Jiahe answered softly.