"What? You said she played this song? When did she learn to play the guqin? Brother, are you still defending her at this time?" Song Huainan blurted out doubts subconsciously after hearing Song Huaiyuan's explanation.

Song Huainan naturally didn't believe that Song Nanxi could play the guqin. What's more, if this video wasn't synthesized, how could she, who grew up in the countryside, play so well?

Qingwei has been studying Guqin for more than ten years, how could he not be able to compare with her?

"I know you dote on Qingwei, but Nanxi is also your sister. As a brother, you can't be patient. At least listen to her explanation. If you really care about her, you won't say such things."

Song Huaiyuan thought of what Song Nanxi said this morning, and he felt guilty at first, but now his tone also took on a stern tone.

He called people in the countryside to inquire and learned that Song Nanxi had indeed learned to make guqin from a violin maker. In the end, something happened to the violin maker's family and he sold the piano shop, and she was sent to a welfare home.

"If you still don't believe it, ask Qingwei. If it really doesn't work, there should be surveillance video of the exhibition that day. Go and see for yourself and you will know if it is true?"

Hearing Song Huaiyuan's words, Song Huainan cast his gaze on Song Qingwei and asked word for word: "Is what big brother said true? Was it really Nanxi who played the piece yesterday? Wasn't it you?"

He previously thought that Song Nanxi stole the vocal part of the song played by Song Qingwei and then added his own performance part to it.

Now it seems that if this video is true, then didn’t Qingwei lose to Nanxi yesterday?

Song Qingwei didn't expect that his eldest brother would protect Song Nanxi so much?

Originally, she wanted to use this incident to make her second brother hate Song Nanxi even more, but she didn't expect that things would develop into what they are now?

Seeing Song Huainan's eyes looking over, the hatred in Song Qingwei's heart reached the extreme.

But when everyone focused their attention on her, they only saw her suddenly lowering her head and sobbing.

"I admit that I am indeed not as good as my sister. I have never thought about arguing with her. Yesterday, it was my lack of academic skills that embarrassed the Song family. It was because I didn't work hard enough. I know that there is a big gap between me and my sister.

I will work harder in the future.”

The more Song Qingwei talked, the louder he cried, as if he had been wronged a lot.

Seeing Song Qingwei crying so wronged, Song Huaiyuan and Song Huainan were both stunned.

"Qingwei...you..." The two of them became nervous when they saw Song Qingwei crying.

Song Nanxi didn't expect that Song Qingwei's crying scene would come so soon. He folded his arms and leaned on the railing to look at her coldly, wanting to see what other tricks she had up her sleeve.

Just when she was thinking this, she saw Song Qingwei suddenly falling straight in the direction of Song Huainan.

Song Huainan's attention was originally focused on Song Qingwei, but when he saw her suddenly falling over, he hurriedly supported her body with a look of panic on his face.

"Qingwei, what's wrong with you?" Song Huainan was suddenly frightened by her behavior.

Song Huaiyuan reacted quickly: "She has hypoglycemia. You carry her upstairs first, and I'll call Dr. Wang."

Song Qingwei has congenital hypoglycemia. Over the years, her family has been taking good care of her body, and they even watch her finish three meals a day.

When Song Qingwei was little, she was often picky about food. Her brothers would coax her to eat. When she went out, everyone would put a lollipop in their pocket so that they could give her something to eat when she had low blood sugar.

But over the years, her body has taken good care of herself, and hypoglycemia rarely occurs again.

Unless she doesn't eat on time and is very hungry, it will lead to hypoglycemia.

After Song Huainan heard this, he nodded quickly and ignored Song Nanxi who was standing beside him. He carried Song Qingwei upstairs, carried her into the room, put her on the bed, and thoughtfully pulled up the quilt for her.

After Song Huainan knew that Song Qingwei had hypoglycemia, she used her mobile phone to call Shen Yurou and asked her about Song Qingwei's situation at school today.

Song Qingwei and Shen Yurou had already thought of a countermeasure. Shen Yurou followed the plan they had discussed before. When she heard that Song Qingwei had suffered from hypoglycemia, she was first surprised, then felt distressed and sighed.

Then he said to Song Huainan: "Qingwei was actually not in the classroom today. She had been practicing Guqin in the piano room. She said that she could not let her brothers be disappointed with her. She also said that she did not work hard enough and failed to live up to expectations, which had disgraced the Song family. "

"So I locked myself in the piano room and practiced for a whole day. I didn't even eat lunch and refused to drink a sip of water. No one tried to persuade me."

After hearing Shen Yurou's words, Song Huainan's expression became even more ugly.

Dr. Wang came soon. After putting glucose on Song Qingwei, he made sure that there was nothing wrong with her and then left.

"Brother, even if Nanxi really won yesterday, even if the video is true, have you ever thought about Qingwei's feelings?"

"We know her temperament very well. She has been strong since she was a child, and you want her to admit in public that she lost to Nanxi. She practiced the piano all day today and didn't even eat, so she suffered from hypoglycemia."

"I can understand you protecting Nanxi, but we have watched Qingwei grow up, can you bear to see her like this?"

It has to be said that Song Qingwei's move made Song Huaiyuan and Song Huainan focus on her.

Song Nanxi looked on and pursed her lips slightly. She still underestimated Song Qingwei's ability.

Since Song Qingwei was so good at pretending, she didn't mind letting her pretend for a while.

While Song Huaiyuan and Song Huainan were talking, Song Nanxi entered Song Qingwei's room. Looking at the person lying on the bed pretending to be asleep, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he reached out and took out a soft necklace from the necklace he carried around his neck. Needle.

She made this soft needle from a special material. Even though it is usually wrapped around a necklace like a thin thread, it can turn into a silver needle with just a little bit of water. It can kill someone at a critical moment.

She walked to Song Qingwei's bed with the silver needle and stabbed it into Song Qingwei's neck without any hesitation.

Song Qingwei originally pretended to be in a coma, but Song Nanxi's injection of a needle directly caused her to become truly comatose.

Then she picked up Song Qingwei's cell phone and put it in her pocket.

As soon as they finished doing this, they saw Song Huaiyuan and Song Huainan walking in.

Seeing Song Nanxi standing in front of Song Qingwei's bed, both of them looked nervous.

"Song Nanxi, what are you going to do? Stay away from Qingwei." Song Huainan spoke first, walked up and pushed Song Nanxi away.
Chapter completed!