Rong Qingze held back his temper and answered the phone.
Song Yu was crying so hard on the phone, "Qingze, the grudge between Rong Yanqiao and Wenwen... she’s gone too far!"
"Do you need to remind me?"
Rong Qingze’s lips curled into a mocking smile.
When he was at the film set, he had already gone to the hospital.
Song Yu felt a chill in her heart.
Yes, something this big, how could it possibly be hidden from him?
"Qingze, I know she’s your niece, and I know she’s currently the focus of your company’s support, but isn’t this attempted murder?"
Song Yu tightly grasped her phone and threw her words at Rong Qingze.
Rong Qingze narrowed his eyes, a dangerous glint appearing in them, "Are you threatening me?"
But in reality, Song Yu was indeed deliberately threatening him.
Rong Qingze couldn’t not protect Rong Yanqiao.
Now that Ye Wen’s disfigurement is at hand, if judged by the severity of the injury, it’s clear that Rong Yanqiao will suffer.
Rong Qingze sneered, "If you don’t dare, then what are you doing now?"
"I... Qingze, you can think I’m just trying to get an explanation for my cousin. I mean no harm and hope you don’t misunderstand..."
At this point, Song Yu could only grit her teeth and keep speaking.
Rong Qingze’s expression turned cold, "I’ll arrange the best cosmetic surgeon for her."
With that, Rong Qingze directly hung up the phone.
Song Yu was at a loss.
Even though she was angry, she couldn’t confront Rong Qingze now.
As for Rong Yanqiao, from the words "cosmetic surgery," she already understood everything.
"I never thought of asking you to clean up my mess."
Rong Yanqiao pursed her lips and slowly spoke.
Rong Qingze sneered, "You didn’t ask me to clean up, then what was that thing you said earlier?"
The implication being, didn’t I help you clean up the mess?
But she truly didn’t have that intention.
Even if it went to court with Ye Wen, it was Ye Wen who hurt her first.
Since that’s the case, what does she have to fear?
"Uncle, I don’t need it, I can handle it myself. The one in the wrong is Ye Wen. If she has what it takes, let her take it up with the police." Rong Yanqiao said just this one sentence, her eyes full of defiance.
Rong Qingze saw her , and his chest rose and fell even faster, "Your idea of having what it takes is to go head-to-head with her, Rong Yanqiao, do you want to drag down the entire Rong Family?"
Rong Yanqiao noticed his darkened face and realized he was about to lose his temper.
"I don’t want to drag down the entire Rong Family, but I also can’t be a pushover for others."
With that, Rong Yanqiao went upstairs in front of Rong Qingze.
Aunt Hong just came out of the kitchen, about to call them for breakfast, but seeing the situation, she had to swallow her words and change the subject, "Second Master, I’ve prepared breakfast for you..."
Rong Qingze coldly threw out those two words.
The next moment, Rong Qingze turned around.
Rong Yanqiao always had that exceptional ability, but she could make him quite mad!
But on the other hand, with Song Yu calling, and Ye Wen genuinely injured, he couldn’t ignore it.
After changing her clothes, Rong Yanqiao came downstairs.
Aunt Hong met her, "Miss Rong, are you not having breakfast either?"
Aunt Hong used the word "either," which indicated she had already asked Rong Qingze, and Rong Qingze had responded the same way.
Rong Qingze always had that arrogant air.
"No, you eat, I have to go out and take care of something."
Rong Yanqiao’s tone was still relatively gentle.
With that, Rong Yanqiao walked out of the apartment.
She went to the hospital to see Ye Wen.
Ye Wen had already been transferred from the film set’s hospital to here, and Song Yu was still by Ye Wen’s side. Seeing Rong Yanqiao at that moment, neither sister had a pleasant expression.
Especially Ye Wen, who couldn’t help but wish she could jump off the bed to slap Rong Yanqiao, "You bitch, why are you here? Do you think apologizing to me will make me forgive you?"
"I don’t need your forgiveness, and I only came here to tell you one thing, don’t even think about calling the police on me—"
"Rong Yanqiao, are you threatening us?"
Before Rong Yanqiao could finish her sentence, Song Yu sharply interrupted her.
Rong Yanqiao sneered, "What kind of threat is that? It’s just the plain truth. She was the one who came to trouble me first, and I only acted in self-defense. Even in court, can she escape her responsibility?"
Ye Wen’s face twisted with anger.
Song Yu berated Rong Yanqiao, "Rong Yanqiao, you’re just relying on your surname to speak ."
Her gaze was filled with provocation and sarcasm.
If Rong Yanqiao were just an ordinary person, having injured Ye Wen, she would surely be begging for forgiveness on her knees.
Ye Wen also clung to this point, "You’re just an adopted girl; how can you be so arrogant? Rong Yanqiao, one day you’ll pay for what you’ve done!"