Chapter 287 - 287 287 Being heartless is actually being affectionate
Chapter 287 - 287 287 Being heartless is actually being affectionate
?Chapter 287: 287, Being heartless, is actually being affectionate Chapter 287: 287, Being heartless, is actually being affectionate Song Qinghuan’s response visibly shocked Zhan Jie, causing her expression to harden.
She silently stared at Song Qinghuan, her gaze deep and meaningful. When she spoke again, her tone was somewhat softer, “I’m sorry, I’m just concerned about my younger brother. While Zhan Cheng is at fault for his current situation, it started with you, Miss Song. Now he is in the hospital, refusing treatment, giving up on himself. Considering his past affection for you, you should at least go visit him.”
“As a friend, I will of course visit him when he’s sick.” Song Qinghuan replied calmly, speaking her mind.
Zhan Cheng was indeed kind to her. She wasn’t heartless. Now that Zhan Cheng was sick, it was only right, both emotionally and logically, for her to visit.
But she wouldn’t go alone. She would invite Mei Jun and her boyfriend to go with her.
Mei Jun’s boyfriend was also a good friend of Zhan Cheng’s.
Zhan Jie added: “I sought you out today not only to ask you to visit him, but also to hope that you would be with him.”
Song Qinghuan was stunned, “What did you say? Be with him? Miss Zhan, is this some kind of joke?”
Zhan Jie replied regretfully, “Let me be honest with you, Miss Song, I don’t like you. But my brother cannot live without you. He said he won’t treat his illness unless you agree to be with him. Therefore, I hope you can agree to be with him temporarily, at least before his operation, before his recovery.”
Could she consider everything she just heard a joke? Song Qinghuan was speechless.
With a soft sigh, she calmly said, “I’m sorry, Miss Zhan, but I can’t fulfill your request.”
She felt that there was no need to continue the conversation with Zhan Jie.
“Stop!” Zhan Jie stood up from her chair, her cold eyes locked on Song Qinghuan. “Miss Song, are you really that ruthless?”
Song Qinghuan furrowed her brow, “I don’t think being with him against my conscience would be right for him. Miss Zhan, if you really care for Zhan Cheng, instead of persuading me to be with him temporarily, you should convince him to accept the medical treatment. Our bodies and lives are our own responsibility. We must bear the consequences of our actions. It’s not just being irresponsible to ourselves but also to our parents to harm ourselves for revenge. I have other matters to attend to. Excuse me!”
A cold, piercing look flashed across Zhan Jie’s eyes.
After Song Qinghuan had left, Zhan Jie walked out, her high heels clicking on the floor.
Once in her car, she took out her phone and made a call. Her voice was sharp, lacking its usual soft warmth. “She doesn’t want to come. She doesn’t care whether you live or die. She’s not even willing to visit you in the hospital. Are you satisfied now, Zhan Cheng? Can you give up on her now?”
Meanwhile, Song Qinghuan sat in a taxi, dialing Mei Zi’s number. She asked, “Is Zhan Cheng in the hospital?”
Upon hearing the news, Mei Jun was taken aback, “What? He’s in the hospital? I didn’t know. Is it serious?”
Song Qinghuan sighed, “They said he had a stomach bleed from drinking too much and was sent to the hospital, where they discovered his liver is shot from alcohol abuse. He needs a liver transplant. When you’re free, let’s go visit him together. We are, after all, classmates.”
Mei Jun immediately agreed. “Okay, let’s go this Saturday and keep in touch over the phone.”
“Alright.”