Chapter 169 Favorability Value 96
Chapter 169 Favorability Value 96
However, the most important prerequisite for all of this is that Song Yirou's plan can be implemented smoothly.
Hearing Song Nanxi casually recount these words, Ling Sheng's good mood from the morning was completely ruined.
He smiled, his eyes cold.
"good very good."
Song Yirou is dead.
……
Song Yirou locked herself in her room.
It took Song Mo a long time to coax Song Yirou into opening the door.
Song Yirou threw herself into his arms and broke down in tears, “Brother, I’m finished! Song Nanxi has ruined everything I have! I hate her so much! She wants me dead!”
Song Mo hugged her tightly with heartache, "Xiao Rou, I know it's not your fault. Don't be afraid, I've already had those videos deleted."
"But what was bound to be seen still happened!"
She just thinks about how people will look at her strangely when she goes out in the future.
Even the image of her without clothes in my mind makes me feel nauseous and want to vomit.
"It's okay! As long as you want to stay in the entertainment industry, your brother will always support you. I've already warned those media outlets that don't dare to say anything reckless."
Song Yirou cried, "Brother, it was Song Nanxi who drugged me. How could she be so vicious? That night, I had already decided to confess and tell her about my background..."
Song Mo now wished he could skin Song Nanxi alive.
"I don't like Zheng Yuzhe at all, he's disgusting... Bro, why do I have to endure all this..."
"I'm so dirty."
Song Mo kissed her forehead tenderly, "It's not dirty. In my heart, Xiao Rou is the cleanest and strongest."
Song Yirou cried and looked up, then suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed Song Mo's lips.
Song Mo was startled and pushed her away abruptly, "Xiao Rou, calm down!"
Song Yirou shook her head and hugged him tightly. "Brother, you're all I have now. I don't want to think about Zheng Yuzhe anymore. Please help me, okay? Xiaorou likes you..."
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Song Yirou clung to Song Mo even more tightly.
Song Mo's Adam's apple bobbed, and in the end, the desire in his heart overcame everything.
"Xiaorou, are you sure? I'm your brother..."
Song Yirou wrapped her arms around his neck, "But we're not related by blood at all!"
Song Mo finally couldn't restrain himself and leaned down to kiss him forcefully.
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……
On Weibo, Song Mo's large sum of money spent on bribes did have an effect.
At least Song Yirou's name won't be trending on social media anymore.
Song Yirou's agency is also actively working on public relations.
The thief cried "stop thief!" and threatened to sue the rumor-mongers, stating unequivocally that the woman in the video was not Song Yirou, but only looked somewhat similar, and that she had been framed.
They were subtly and overtly trying to get passersby to think about Song Nanxi.
Furthermore, by combining the real and fake heiresses, while Song Yirou was living the life of a wealthy young lady, Song Nanxi was suffering in the countryside.
It seems that no matter how great the resentment, it is all justified.
The comment section of Song Nanxi's Weibo account was flooded with comments asking if she was the one who did it. Some of Song Yirou's die-hard fans have already concluded that it was Song Nanxi.
People left various curses in the comments section, and even started photoshopping Song Nanxi's portrait into a funeral portrait.
However, before this incident could gain traction, the trending topic, which had initially dropped, suddenly surged back up.
Not only that, but various marketing accounts have also come forward to share their experiences and begin their analysis.
For example, the dress Song Yirou wore on her birthday was the same as the dress worn by the female lead in the video.
For example, an "insider" revealed that after Zheng Yuzhe was caught cheating, Song Yirou did not appear for a long time, and when she reappeared, she had changed her clothes.
Within the entertainment circle, it is widely known that Song Nanxi's fiancé, Zheng Yuzhe, discarded Song Nanxi like trash and was Song Yirou's devoted admirer.
Whether netizens believe it or not, their perception of Song Yirou has already begun to sour.
……
Song Nanxi didn't pay much attention to any of these things.
She sent Ling Sheng away after breakfast.
Yan Xingxue also had to return to Beijing to continue filming "The Suspect." He was reluctant to leave and wanted to give up.
Song Nanxi stopped her.
As usual, Song Nanxi went to Jiade again to help Shen Wanyi with acupuncture.
Qi Yu said to Song Nanxi with bright eyes, "My mom's eyes moved last night."
She is regaining her sense of the outside world!
"It will be alright."
Song Nanxi touched his face. The scars on Qi Yu's face were so faint that you had to get very close to see even a trace of them.
This is a small porcelain piece that she repaired herself; it feels different.
Qi Yu's eyes welled up with tears, and she suddenly hugged Song Nanxi tightly. "Thank you, Miss Song."
Young people are usually restrained, but today he was probably too happy and for the first time showed his emotions, taking the initiative to hug Song Nanxi.
The two have already had the most intimate relationship, but Qi Yu still hasn't changed her mind about it.
"Why do you still keep calling me Miss Song?" Song Nanxi asked him.
Qi Yu paused slightly, then tentatively asked, "Can I call you... Nanxi?"
This was a very intimate way of addressing him, but he never knew what his position was with Song Nanxi, besides being her bodyguard.
Therefore, they never dared to overstep their bounds.
"What an idiot."
How can someone be so insecure?
Song Nanxi said, "Call me whatever you want."
She was going to see Yu Wan later, and Qi Yu wanted to accompany her, but Song Nanxi refused.
"If your mother really does wake up in the next few days, I think the first thing she'll want to see is you."
Qi Yu was persuaded.
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"elder sister!"
Yu Wan was overjoyed to see Song Nanxi.
The little girl was staying in a VIP ward at Jiade Hospital; the entire floor was her private area.
Although it's called a hospital, it's actually decorated almost like a home.
"I heard it from my brother. He said my sister can help heal my leg!"
Song Nanxi rubbed her head and said, "Let me take a look first. Whether it can be cured is another matter."
"It's okay, it's okay," Yu Wan said optimistically, looking at Song Nanxi like a lovesick girl. "Anyway, I've accepted it after all these years. I don't like going out anyway, so even if I can't go out to work, my family can support me for the rest of my life."
Yu Wan was both unfortunate and fortunate.
Song Nanxi first examined her, not only taking her pulse but also feeling Yu Wan's bones.
I've made up my mind.
However, while taking her pulse, she discovered something else.
"Do you have a heart condition?"
"Wow!" Yu Wan exclaimed in surprise, "Sister, can this be determined by taking a pulse?"
Song Nanxi: "You drank milk tea last night."
Yu Wan's eyes widened.
Song Nanxi continued, "They also ate fried food."
"Ahhhh!"
Yu Wan was completely convinced and clasped her hands together in a pleading manner, "Sister, please don't tell my brother!"
How could Traditional Chinese Medicine be like this?! There's absolutely no privacy!
Song Nanxi flicked her forehead with her finger. "I'm not that free, but you'd better know when to stop and eat less junk food."
What could Yu Wan do but agree repeatedly?
Knowing that Yu Wan had a heart condition, Song Nanxi could understand why the Yu family cherished Yu Wan so much.
"Why did you decide to come to H City? Isn't the medical care in Beijing better?"
"I'm tired of where I live, so I'm looking for a change of scenery!"
Although Jiade is called a hospital, it is actually more like a large-scale comprehensive sanatorium, open only to a small number of people.
If Yu Wan stays here, she can receive timely medical treatment if she has any health problems.
But if given the choice, who would want to spend their entire life in a hospital?
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