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She had already decided not to feel sad about the news about the two, but Song Wanqing still felt dull when she saw the huge photo.

In the photo, Fu Zating was still wearing his usual cold and detached expression, so it was hard to tell what he was thinking. However, Song Qing Lan was smiling brilliantly, looking at him affectionately and taking his arm, showing off that this man finally belonged to her.

Song Wanqing quickly logged out of the news channel and turned off her browser. However, before the screen of the phone went dark, the phone automatically sent a few messages. It was all about the news of the Song Family.

This time, the Song Family was really going to be like chickens and dogs. It had only been a short while since the Song shares had gone public. The investment from all sides also came to the Song Family. The media had made Songshi into the new upstart of A City. It could even be said that the Song Family would become the new Wealthy Class.

She didn't know if the Song Family would become the Wealthy Class, but she knew she had been in the Song Family for so many years. There wasn't a single person in the Song Family who knew how to run a business. Otherwise, he wouldn't have watched the company become like this.

Ever since Fu Ting had taken over the shares, the Song Family's leader had slowly changed to Fu Zhaoting. If Fu Ting was willing to let go, the Song Clan would be in an even more miserable state than before.

Song Xianqing recalled Fu Zhaoting's strange attitude towards the Song Family when they went back to the Song Family. Even though he followed Song Weizheng downstairs with a smile, she felt that something was amiss with Fu Zhaoting's mood.

In the end, it was none of her business what Fu Ting wanted to do now.

Song Wanqing turned off her phone forcefully and laid on the bed with her eyes closed, trying to get herself to sleep. However, the news from earlier had affected her, so even with her eyes closed, she was still unable to fall asleep.

Song Qing Lan's words from that day surfaced in his mind once again.

She was not the daughter of the Song Family. Then how did she get to the Song Family?

She had stayed at the Song Family for such a long time and knew the temperament of the Song Family. They were obviously not the kind people. Judging from Song Qing Lan's tone, she was most likely here for Song Qing Lan. Although Song Qinglan's heart wasn't strong previously, it didn't flare up often. Now that she had a heart attack, she was a victim.

If her heart was switched to Song Qinglan's body, then who would be the position of her heart?

Her hand was on her heart, and she could feel it still beating. If not for the scar on her chest, she wondered if she had ever had a heart attack.

Thinking of this, Song Wanqing quickly picked up the phone and dialed Mo Chengfeng's number. Fortunately, she had a good memory, so Mo Chengfeng left her a call at the hospital.

Not long after he made the call, Mo Chengfeng picked up.

"Doctor Mo, I have something very important to ask you."

"Zhiqing, don't be in such a hurry. What's the matter?"

"You were the one who operated on me and Song Qinglan, right? Let me ask you, where did the heart I use come from? "

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line.

"Dr. Mo, please tell me."

Song Wanqing knew that it was impossible to find a new heart at any time after heart surgery, especially in the past where heart surgery for living people was not allowed. She hadn't thought about it before because she was too upset. Now that it echoed, he felt that there were a lot of problems.

"Xi Qing, how about this. We'll arrange to meet somewhere. I'll tell you about this when we meet again. "

Although Song Wanqing was very anxious, she still agreed in the end. They agreed to meet at a restaurant near Song Shuqing's current residence at dinner time.

Song Wanqing downloaded her phone's WeChat. Her bank card was bound to it, even though there wasn't much money left. But you have to live off that money until you get a job.

Song Wanqing looked at the time and saw that it was still early, so she went to the restaurant first to order dinner.

That was because this matter was hidden from Song Wanqing, so she had specifically reserved a room.

Before the time was up, Mo Chengfeng had arrived. Mo Chengfeng sat down opposite of Song Wanqing. Looking at Song Wanqing's pale face, his heart was filled with pity.

If Song Wanqing did not notice that something was wrong, he would not have come here today. Seeing Song Wanqing's expression, he was even more certain that he was right to come here today.