After abandoning his wife and children, Bo Xilai coaxed and begged her to reconcile.

Song Jin rushed to the hospital and learned that Bo Yi had an allergic reaction.

The little girl lay on the hospital bed, her fair face covered with a dense rash of tiny red rashes that spread down her cheeks to her neck and behind her ears.

The tip of his nose was red, he sneezed frequently, and his breathing became shallow and labored.

Her lips were red all around, and although she was asleep, she wasn't sleeping soundly. She kept pursing her lips and rubbing her chin, looking listless and pitiful.

Song Jin felt a sudden pang of heartache for no apparent reason.

The atmosphere in the ward was very oppressive. Bo Sinian and Song Zhaoyun were both there, their expressions tense and gloomy. Aunt Wang was also extremely anxious.

"Are you satisfied now? If you're unhappy with me, you can come at me. But Yiyi is just a three-year-old child. Aren't you afraid of retribution for harming her?" Song Zhaoyun's eyes were red, and her shoulders trembled slightly. She stared intently at Song Jinye, suppressing her emotions and questioning him angrily.

Song Jin could understand her feelings, but she did not accept that Song Jin would arbitrarily pin the blame on her without distinguishing right from wrong.

"What is Bo Yi allergic to?" She hadn't asked about the child's condition yesterday before taking her out to eat, which was indeed her oversight.

Heartbroken, Song Zhaoyun swayed unsteadily and leaned against Bo Sinian, half her body pressed firmly against him. "What are you pretending for? You think you don't know?"

"How would I know what your daughter is allergic to?" Song Jin had already figured it out; Song Zhaoyun was clearly trying to frame her.

Song Zhaoyun looked at her through teary eyes, her tone aggrieved yet sharply accusing:

"How could you not know? Sinian is allergic to strawberries, and Yiyi is his daughter, so she naturally inherited his constitution."

"I know it was very difficult for you during your pregnancy, and Si Nian couldn't accept your child, so you've held a grudge ever since. But no matter how much resentment or bitterness you feel, Yi Yi is innocent. She did nothing wrong, so why vent your past grievances on a three-year-old child?"

Her words were spoken softly and gently, seemingly expressing her deep concern for the child, yet every word was laced with barbs. She simultaneously reopened Song Jinye's wounds, reminding her of the pain of her child not being accepted by Bo Sinian, while also reminding Bo Sinian that Song Jinye had betrayed him by becoming pregnant with another man's child. She was subtly stabbing them both at the same time.

Upon hearing these words, Bo Sinian's expression turned cold. He put his arm around Song Zhaoyun's shoulder, offering her comfort and support, while his sharp gaze locked onto Song Jinye, his tone stiff and indifferent, "Was this really something you did on purpose?"

Song Jin laughed angrily. In just one second, she had already figured out where to bury the two of them.

"I didn't do it on purpose, my foot! We didn't eat any strawberries last night. Her brain is as smooth as a koala's, and yours is fried too? You have absolutely no evidence, and you think you can convict me based on your imagination?"

"Also, I sent you a message before I took her out yesterday. As a parent, you failed to fulfill your responsibility to remind her. Don't you have any problems at all? Don't push everything onto me." Song Jin also lowered her voice to retort, afraid of waking the child.

Her outburst left Aunt Wang completely bewildered. She looked at Song Jinye tremblingly and apologized regretfully, "This is my fault. I didn't explain the young lady's situation clearly to you, Miss Song, after school yesterday."

Song Jin also raised her hand, "Aunt Wang, this has nothing to do with you. I told you, we didn't eat any strawberries last night."

With a sob in her voice, Song Zhaoyun said, "What's the point of you just denying it? Even if you didn't eat fresh strawberries, maybe there was strawberry jam in the food? Would we, as parents, deliberately harm our child by feeding them allergenic food to frame you?"

Song Jin glanced at Bo Yi to make sure she wasn't awake before slowly saying, "That's hard to say. Although I'm not a doctor, I do know a little about allergies."

She paused briefly before continuing, "The most common form of strawberry allergy is an IgE-mediated immediate hypersensitivity reaction. Symptoms usually appear within minutes to two hours after ingestion, such as swelling around the mouth, itchy skin, and rashes. In severe cases, it can induce laryngeal edema and shock. If I remember correctly, Bo Sinian's strawberry allergy presents with these symptoms."

That was the first time she celebrated Bo Sinian's birthday, and she made him a strawberry cake herself. Bo Sinian ate it all without hesitation, but not long after, his lips swelled up like sausages. Only then did she realize that Bo Sinian was allergic to strawberries, and she quickly went to the hospital with him.

She even blamed him then, asking why he ate strawberries when he knew he was allergic to them.

Bo Sinian said in a hoarse voice, seemingly unconcerned: "It's been a long time since it happened, I've forgotten about it."

Bo Sinian's long eyelashes trembled slightly, a fleeting emotion flashing across his eyes. He subconsciously pursed his lips to suppress the turmoil in his heart, maintaining a calm and indifferent expression.

"Of course, there are also a few cases of non-IgE-mediated delayed-type allergies, where symptoms may appear hours or even days after ingestion. However, in these cases, symptoms often manifest as recurring abdominal pain, diarrhea, and worsening of chronic eczema. I think Bo Yi's symptoms are the first type, right? But it's been over 20 hours since I took her out to dinner last night. So, before you frame me, please read some more books, OK?"

Song Jin also delivered a powerful speech, leaving Aunt Wang stunned.

Although she didn't understand what IgE-mediated rapid-onset hypersensitivity or non-IgE-mediated delayed-onset hypersensitivity were, she inexplicably felt that Ms. Song was amazing.

What did they say about this online? Oh right, it sounds impressive but I don't really understand!

"You! What do you mean?" Song Zhaoyun was speechless, feeling guilty. Her eyes darted around, and she pretended to be confused and aggrieved. "I really didn't know what you were saying. When I saw Yiyi having an allergic reaction and feeling unwell, my mind was a mess, and I just made wild guesses in a moment of panic. I never intended to frame anyone; I was just worried about my child's health."

Song Jin glanced at her affected manner, too lazy to expose her clumsy performance, and asked, "May I leave now?"

Anyway, Bo Yi has her biological parents, so she should be fine.

At this time, Bo Sinian received news that his father, Bo Yi, had learned of Bo Yi's hospitalization and was already on his way to the hospital.

His eyes flickered, and he instructed Aunt Wang, "Auntie, Grandpa is coming. You should take Zhaoyun away first."

Then he looked at Song Jinye: "You stay here for a bit."

Song Zhaoyun froze. The sudden turn of events caught her off guard, and the grievance and heartache on her face instantly cracked. Her eyes were filled with disbelief. What did Bo Sinian say?

He actually wanted to keep Song Jin here and force her to leave?