Who will come to her at this time? And according to grandma's temperament, she should not let anyone disturb her.
She glanced at Song Yinyin, who understood, got up, walked to the door and opened it.
"Doctor Song."
Lin Chunhua greeted Song Yinyin, and Song Yinyin nodded: "Who wants to see Xiaoyun? Where is grandma?"
"The old lady is downstairs." Lin Chunhua explained in a low voice: "The old lady saw how pitiful she was, so she made an exception and asked me to come up and ask Xiao Su if I wanted to see her."
"So pathetic? Who is it?"
Song Yinyin asked doubtfully.
Lin Chunhua thought for a moment and said, "She said her name is Yuan Qingqing and she is Yuan Fang's sister."
Their conversation was spread into the house. Su Yun, who was leaning on the bedside, heard Lin Chunhua's voice and frowned. Yuan Fang's sister is here? Why is she here to see her?
"Yinyin, can you go and help me?"
In order to prevent the other party from affecting her injury, Su Yun thought it would be better to let Song Yinyin take a look at it.
No matter what Yuanfang's sister is here for, she believes that Song Yinyin can solve it well.
Song Yinyin raised her chin slightly and nodded: "Wait, I'll go take a look right now!" She turned around and went downstairs very proudly. Su Yun smiled helplessly and continued to close her eyes to rest.
downstairs.
Yuan Qingqing stood in the yard with restraint. She was thin and wore patched clothes. Her thin figure could not hold up the patched clothes at all.
A gust of wind blew, and the dusty and patched clothes on her body were bulging in the wind, making her figure look even thinner.
Song Yinyin pushed the door open and came out. Yuan Qingqing turned around immediately when she heard the sound. There was an expression of surprise on her sallow and thin face. She subconsciously wanted to take two steps forward, but she realized something and stopped.
steps.
He raised his head and looked at Song Yinyin timidly.
I want to get closer but don't dare to.
"Comrade Su...Su...comrade..."
Song Yinyin crossed her arms, raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Yuan Qingqing with interest: "You are Yuan Fang's sister? What's the matter with you?" She didn't say that she was not Su Yun, nor did she say that she was.
Yuan Qingqing raised her head and glanced at Song Yinyin cautiously. She wanted to speak but didn't dare, which made Yuan Qingqing look particularly pitiful.
Song Yinyin raised her eyebrows: "You're not going to tell me? That's it. I don't have time to waste with you."
Dr. Song is a very short-tempered person. She has a bad attitude towards people she doesn't know and it's not during working hours. But it's not her fault. After all, it's Yuan Qingqing who's looking for someone, right?
You said you came to see someone, but you showed up with an expression that said you wanted to say something but didn't dare to say anything. Isn't this a waste of people's time?
Does she still need to ask Yuan Qingqing what happened?
Please, they are not acquaintances, what happened to Yuan Qingqing has nothing to do with her at all!
Why should she worry about Yuan Qingqing?
Song Yinyin's thoughts were actually normal. Just when she was impatient and about to turn around and go into the house, Yuan Qingqing, who had been hesitating, suddenly knelt on the ground with a puff.
"Comrade Su, I know this request is too much, but I still want to implore you to help me."
Song Yinyin stopped and turned to look at Yuan Qingqing who was kneeling on the ground.
"First of all, I'm not Xiaoyun. She was injured because of your sister and is now lying in bed unable to get out of bed. Secondly, even Xiaoyun has no obligation to help you, so you don't have to kneel down every time."
"Comrade...comrade...?" Yuan Qingqing looked at Song Yinyin in disbelief, her sunken eyes filled with surprise.
Song Yinyin felt a little indifferent to Yuan Qingqing.
She turned around and continued to leave.
"Comrade..."
Yuan Qingqing suddenly stood up and rushed to Song Yinyin's side, hugging Song Yinyin's legs with both hands: "Comrade, comrade, please tell Comrade Su to ask her to help me."
Song Yinyin:......
If Yuan Qingqing hadn't brought any threat, she would have been kicked away by Song Yinyin the moment she pounced on her.
"Did you make a mistake? We have nothing to do with you. On the contrary, your sister has hurt you so badly. Why should we help you?"
Song Yinyin looked very impatiently at Yuan Qingqing's face. She opened her mouth and asked Xiaoyun to help her. Did she want Xiaoyun to let Yuan Fang go?
How can it be?
Even if Xiaoyun agreed, she would not agree.
Unexpectedly, Yuan Qingqing shook her head with tears in her eyes: "No, I don't want you to forgive Yuan Fang, I just want to ask you not to let her go so easily."
When she said this, resentment flashed in Yuan Qingqing's eyes. The hatred was very frightening and completely inconsistent with her thin and pitiful appearance.
Song Yinyin glanced at Yuan Qingqing indifferently, unable to feel Yuan Qingqing's anger.
"You don't have a good relationship with your sister? That's your business. Why should we harm your sister for you, a stranger?"
"Harm?"
Yuan Qingqing raised her head and looked at Song Yinyin in disbelief: "Shouldn't she be sentenced?"
"Since you knew she would be convicted, why did you come to beg us again? When you asked us not to let her go so easily, didn't you mean to take revenge mixed with personal grudges?"
Song Yinyin's sharp words were something Yuan Qingqing had never thought of.
She thought that under normal circumstances, the other person would be considerate and sympathetic to her, an orphan girl who had been tortured by her stepmother and sister. But the well-dressed lesbian in front of her obviously had different ideas from her.
This left Yuan Qingqing at a loss as to what to do.
Fortunately, Song Yinyin glanced at her, turned around, walked to the stone bench and sat down: "Tell me about your story that can impress the old lady and make her make an exception."
Dr. Song's words are quite ruthless.
Yuan Qingqing also felt insulted, but she didn't want to let this opportunity go.
Thinking of this, Yuan Qingqing walked over and stopped in front of Song Yinyin, bit her lip and told her everything about the Yuan family word by word.
Song Yinyin frowned when she heard this.
When Yuan Qingqing finished speaking in tears, Song Yinyin really couldn't say anything to comfort her. Instead, she asked doubtfully: "Since you have been so miserable these years, why didn't you tell the Women's Federation?"
"Even if you don't go to the Women's Federation, you can still go to the police and community leaders. No matter which one of them you are, they won't sit idly by and do nothing when they hear that you are being bullied by your biological father and stepmother, right?"
Yuan Qingqing talked about how badly she had been bullied by them over the years, but Song Yinyin felt that there was something wrong with her?
Otherwise, such a great living person would not even know how to resist when being bullied?
I'm not a fool. Is it necessary to be this stupid?
Song Yinyin's indifferent words were like pouring a bucket of cold water on Yuan Qingqing's head. It was in the twelfth lunar month of winter that the cold water with ice slag was poured straight from her head.
She raised her head and looked at Song Yinyin in disbelief: "Don't you think I'm pitiful?"
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