The round bulging quilt on the bed continued to emit screams, occasionally accompanied by malicious curses.
"Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell!! It's all your fault! It's all brother's fault! It's because of you that I became like this! Became like this!!!"
The shrill voice was quite unsettling, and I looked at Song Zhenrong with suspicion.
Fang Yu realized that Song Zhenrong must have concealed some quite important matters; otherwise Song Xi wouldn't have reacted this way.
"Would you two please wait a moment."
Afraid of agitating his sister, Song Zhenrong had Fang Yu and the others wait in place, while he cautiously approached the big bed where Song Xi was located.
"It's Divine Doctor Ding here, sister, don't you remember? Divine Doctor Ding saved you..."
"Quack doctor! Kill that quack doctor! My face... my body... sob sob sob sob! sob sob sob sob!"
After losing her mind, Song Xi began crying incessantly.
