"Zilin, before going on a business trip to Nancheng, your second brother bought a princess hairpin at Wangfujing. It must be for Su Ci. When have you ever seen your second brother buy such a trinket to charm a girl? You don't need to worry about who Su Ci is. Your second brother is currently very fond of her and is in high spirits. Don't get in his way." "I know, Shaoqian Ge," Song Zilin didn't take these words to heart at all. ... Su Ci soon received a call from the hospital and rushed there immediately. There were many black-clad bodyguards in Grandma's ward, and Su Wan'er was also there, along with a man. The man was sitting in a chair with his legs crossed. Su Ci recognized him at a glance; this man was the one who played cards with Fu Nancheng in the private room that night, Fu Nancheng's good brother, the Crown Prince of the Song family, Song Zilin. "Su Ci, you're here?" Su Wan'er smiled. Su Ci's cold and clear eyes shot daggers at her, "Cousin, why did you bring so many people to barge into my grandmother's ward?" Su Wan'er didn't answer but introduced instead, "Su Ci, this is Mr. Song." Song Zilin stood up and came to Su Ci's side. He clicked his tongue while looking at the ugly scar on Su Ci's face, "Little clown girl, you're so unattractive, yet you like to seduce men. You've seduced someone you shouldn't have, so today I'm going to teach you a lesson. I'll pull off your grandmother's oxygen mask and then throw you out of the hospital." What? Su Ci stared coldly at Song Zilin, "How dare you!" "Let's see if I dare."

Song Zilin gently raised his hand. A black-clad bodyguard immediately pulled off the oxygen mask from Grandma's face. Su Ci's pupils shrank. "Grandma!" Song Zilin stood in front of her, the corners of his lips curling up sinisterly, then he lowered his voice and said, "Clown girl, stop seducing my second brother. You're not worthy. Hurry up and take your grandma back to the countryside!" Did this Song Zilin think she had seduced Fu Nancheng, so he sent someone to pull off her grandma's oxygen mask? Grandma was Su Ci's weak spot; she couldn't stand anyone harming her grandma. Su Ci's eyes were like frozen ice, chilling to the bone. Her slender hand reached out and grabbed Song Zilin's shoulder. She bent her knee and rammed it straight into his groin. The girl's move was instantaneous, so fast that no one had time to react. "Where did this brat come from? If your parents don't teach you a lesson, I'll have to do it for them!" Hiss. Song Zilin was already jumping in pain, damn it, this clown girl was going to cripple him! "Mr. Song!" Su Wan'er was terrified. She really didn't expect this Su Ci to be so wild, daring to strike even the heir of the Song family. Song Zilin pointed at Su Ci with a gloomy face, "You country bumpkin clown girl, you really don't know what's good for you. I've already spoken, no hospital in Ye City will dare to take in your grandma. Hurry up and roll back to your countryside, let's go!"

The group left. Su Ci quickly felt her grandmother's pulse. Thanks to her heart-protecting pill, her grandmother's heart rate was still relatively normal after the oxygen mask was removed, but the oxygen mask had to be reattached as soon as possible. Su Ci took her grandmother out of this hospital, but no other hospital dared to admit her. With just one word from Song Zilin, they were turned away by all the hospitals. Su Ci thought for a while and took out her mobile phone to dial a phone number. Soon the call was answered, and a gentle and charming male voice came through, "Hello, Ci Ci." "Senior brother, how long will it take for the fastest medical team from your place to get here?" "What happened?" The person on the other end laughed, "Didn't you go to Ye City to hide your identity? How did you cause such a big stir? Did you play with men?"