Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song Chapter 457: Ruthlessly Abandoning His Daughter and Leaving

Song Anqi lay on the hospital bed, her face as pale as snow, her once charming and radiant features now looked like a withered flower, devoid of color.

She had been unconscious for an entire day and night.

Jiang Lan sat on a chair not far from her, crying as if the sky had darkened, and now she didn’t even have the strength to cry.

She held Song Anqi in her hands, her face haggard, the image of the high and mighty noble lady she once portrayed completely vanished.

"Angie, my poor daughter, wake up soon, you must be strong and survive, don’t ever give up, you still have , and your father, we will protect you."

As Jiang Lan spoke, she couldn’t help but sob again.

On the side, Song Huaizhong sat on the sofa, his face ashen, his expression weary as he looked at Song Anqi on the hospital bed, feeling both anger and distress.

How did things co to this point?

The phone in his pocket started ringing, and he quickly got up and went outside the hospital room.

The call was from his secretary, he answered, "Hello?"

"Mr. Song, sothing’s wrong, there’s trouble at the company!"

Song Huaizhong’s heart skipped a beat, but he forced himself to remain calm and said, "What happened at the company, take your ti to explain."

"Here’s the thing, you asked to et with Director Liu from the Imperial City Comrcial Bank. Everything was arranged well, but this morning, he suddenly canceled the eting. Moreover, he said he wouldn’t lend us any more money in the future, saying that our company has... financial losses, the loan is at risk."

Upon hearing this, Song Huaizhong felt a dire sense of doom.

He imdiately stood up from the sofa, "What did you say? Director Liu doesn’t want to give us a loan anymore? How is that possible? I clearly discussed it with him, and we’ve had a longstanding relationship, how could this be...?"

With a multitude of questions in his mind, Song Huaizhong had an ominous feeling.

Why did the trouble at the company have to coincide with his daughter’s car accident?

But he had no ti to dwell on it: "Try to get in touch with Director Liu for , I’ll go personally and talk to him, no matter what, I must secure that loan!"

If this loan doesn’t co through, the company might face a very severe financial crisis!

And it’s a crisis severe enough to overturn the entire company!

Whether we can survive and fight another day.

After hanging up the call, he turned back to Jiang Lan and said, "You keep an eye on Angie, I’ll head to the company and co back."

Jiang Lan was taken aback, quickly grabbing his arm, saying, "Your daughter is in such a dire situation, and you’re still thinking about the company? Do you even care about Angie’s life or death?!"

"A-Lan, there’s really sothing urgent that needs handling at the company, I must go in person. You stay with Angie, I will rush back as soon as possible to see her."

With that, Song Huaizhong brushed off Jiang Lan’s arm and turned to leave.

Watching the husband who heartlessly left their daughter and walked out of the hospital room, the anger and resentnt in Jiang Lan’s eyes continued to rise.

Just then, the person on the hospital bed moved slightly, and instinctively, she turned back to look.

At that glance, she realized Song Anqi seed to have woken up, and she joyfully rushed over, grabbing her daughter’s small hand.

"Angie, you’re awake? Wonderful, you finally woke up!" Jiang Lan was so excited that her eyes brimd with tears, and she couldn’t help but sniffle.

Song Anqi frowned, groggily opening her eyes.

The effect of the anesthesia had worn off, and upon waking up, the first thing she felt was—a sharp pain radiating from her lower body.

She grimaced in pain, "Mom, it hurts so much."

Saying that, she instinctively looked down at her leg.