Song Zhi looked at Jiang Yue and calmly said, "We would never resort to such tactics. If Miss Jiang Yue has any reservations, we can have doctors from multiple hospitals examine you."
Finishing his sentence, and without waiting for Jiang Yue to respond, Song Zhi shifted the topic. "About the video displayed on the big screen earlier, I'm not sure how it came to be, but I can say for certain that what happened in it is true."
Jiang Yue's face turned ashen. Her eyes, filled with fear, met Song Zhi's gaze. Clinging weakly to Song Ling's arm, her eyes wet with tears, she pitifully whispered, "Brother Song Ling…"
Song Ling lowered his eyes, remaining silent, leaving everyone uncertain of his thoughts.
Though Wang Lan was furious about Jiang Yue deceiving her about the hand injury, the thought that the family patriarch's ultimate aim was to make Song Ling despise Jiang Yue and marry Gu Dai was even more unbearable.