After Being Reborn, Her Only Mission Is to Love Him-Chapter 375 - 373: Is This Too Exaggerated?

Lu Zhaozhao’s heart was thumping wildly, and she leaned silently in Song Sinian’s arms.

The scene from her memory had impacted her greatly, and she was having a hard time digesting it.

She was not a child of the Lu Family, something Lu Dagui and Cao Mei had almost known since she was a child.

But... what she didn’t know was that Xia Wenjin was also not born of Cao Mei!

Although she hadn’t heard everything in her memory, it was indeed because she overheard that woman telling Lu Dagui about the child between them...

Lu Zhaozhao was still young then, and didn’t know she wasn’t the Lu Family’s child.

So, after hearing this news, she mistakenly thought she was the child of that woman...

As a result, that woman choked her and pushed her down the stairs.

The twisted face of that woman, Lu Zhaozhao remembered it to this day.

But who exactly was she?

Lu Zhaozhao’s eyebrows were almost knotted; she vaguely remembered what the woman looked like. She might recognize her if she saw her again.

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"Zhaozhao, are you alright?" Song Sinian’s deep voice, gentle, fell on her ear.

It gave her a great sense of security.

Her small hands, which were initially holding Song Sinian, now clung even tighter.

Seeing this, Tian Xiangjun coughed lightly, "I’ll go out and pour a cup of water. Sinian, you take care of Zhaozhao for a while, let her relax. If there’s any problem, call me; I’ll be drinking tea next door."

"Mhm, I understand," Song Sinian nodded to Tian Xiangjun. Then he gently patted Lu Zhaozhao’s back again, softly comforting the person in his arms.

Lu Zhaozhao obviously felt Song Sinian’s tenderness, and her whole body relaxed significantly.

"Mr. Song, I just remembered some things, but they’re not very complete..."

She slowly opened her mouth, and the images from just before flashed through her mind again, causing Lu Zhaozhao to shiver uncontrollably.

As an adult, she knew that with her current skills, she wouldn’t be controlled by a frail woman again.

But such terrifying events occurred during her childhood, and the feeling of isolation and helplessness was hard to shake off. She tried to comfort herself but was repeatedly overwhelmed by the scenes in her mind.

Song Sinian’s arms around her tightened, pulling her closer to his chest, "Stop thinking about these things for now. There will be plenty of time to deal with this situation later; it’s not urgent right now."

Lu Zhaozhao nuzzled her head in Song Sinian’s chest, "But I’m afraid I’ll forget by then..."

"Don’t worry, even if you forget, it doesn’t matter. Some people will definitely remember," Song Sinian said, his eyes flashing darkly.

Even if Lu Dagui didn’t remember, he would make him until he did.

However, he would have to go about this behind Lu Zhaozhao’s back, given her current condition and difficulty in facing those events again.

Lu Zhaozhao, confused, looked up at Song Sinian, as if suddenly realizing something, "Right, how could I forget? I saw Lu Dagui there; he must know something!"

"Mhm." Song Sinian nodded, "You don’t need to worry about this anymore. Others will remember, and I’ll handle the follow-up matters. You just need to stay by my side."

Lu Zhaozhao was about to say something else but, recalling the event from her memories, her eyebrows furrowed tightly once more.

She distinctly remembered Lu Dagui watching emotionlessly as that woman choked her and flung her, just like she was an ant, insignificant in death.

Lu Zhaozhao had always known that Lu Dagui was a selfish man, but she never imagined he could be so cruel.

So even if Song Sinian beat him to a pulp, she wouldn’t mind in the slightest.

Sympathize with someone who wanted her dead?

"She must not have been tormented enough."

She certainly had enough.

Especially for scum like Lu Dagui, you can’t afford to be soft-hearted.

After Lu Zhaozhao handed the matter over to Song Sinian, she completely relaxed.

But unexpectedly, the moment she relaxed, she immediately developed a high fever. Before Song Sinian could take her home, she had to be taken straight to the hospital.

Therefore, early the next morning when Lu Zhaozhao woke up again, the entire ward was fully surrounded.

Aside from the Xia family members, Song Sinian, and Old Master Song, even Xu Zhenzhen and Pei Huai had come.

"Uh..."

She stared blankly at the crowd in front of her, seemingly confused as to why all these people had gathered while she had just been asleep.

Lu Zhaozhao slowly propped herself up, just as she tried to sit up, Wen Qingyu immediately came forward to support her and placed a pillow behind her.

Others helped with the blankets, while some brought breakfast.

It could be said that apart from Old Master Song, none of the remaining people were idle.

That’s when Lu Zhaozhao noticed something was amiss.

It seemed she wasn’t at home...

This place should be... the hospital.

She had just felt very tired yesterday and had fallen asleep directly, without realizing that Song Sinian had taken her to the hospital.

Wasn’t that an exaggeration?

Her gaze circled around the crowd but noticed that Song Sinian was standing beside her brothers and showed no sign of approaching her.

Lu Zhaozhao was a bit dazed, "Yesterday I..."

"Yesterday you had a fever, Sinian brought you here and you haven’t woken up until now," said Wen Qingyu, feeling a twinge of pain in her heart as she spoke.

She truly felt sorry for Lu Zhaozhao.

When Wen Qingyu had just found out that Lu Zhaozhao was her daughter, she wanted her to come and stay with the Xia family for a while.

After all, they had been apart for so many years, and she cherished the thought of making it up to her.

Moreover, having a daughter as gentle and sweet as Lu Zhaozhao made it difficult not to grow fond of her.

But unexpectedly, she had already gotten married early and particularly liked Song Sinian.

Even if Wen Qingyu wanted to keep Lu Zhaozhao close, she couldn’t destroy her happiness, so she had to settle for inviting Lu Zhaozhao over for meals when possible.

She had thought Lu Zhaozhao would be safe by Song Sinian’s side.

Yet unexpectedly, last night she suddenly received news that Lu Zhaozhao had been admitted to the hospital due to a fever.

More importantly, she had spent the entire night in the hospital, and Lu Zhaozhao had been unconscious the whole time.

Moreover, she seemed very restless, as if constantly having nightmares.

She seemed to be struggling fiercely.

Wen Qingyu was genuinely terrified.

If given the choice, she would rather be the one sick in bed, not Lu Zhaozhao.

Feeling Wen Qingyu’s earnest gaze, Lu Zhaozhao felt somewhat embarrassed to bring up the reason for her fever yesterday.

Perhaps it was due to the shock from the memories of her childhood that had caused the fever.

Thinking this, Lu Zhaozhao’s gaze drifted towards Song Sinian, standing directly opposite her...