"You know the best way to get revenge on Mrs. Song is to hurt Song Yanzhe. Although Song Yanzhe has never done anything to harm the Xu family, you still hurt the person Mrs. Song loves most to achieve the purpose of revenge."
"Would you be angry?"
Shiran shook his head and replied: "I can understand."
"Shiran, if I do these things, will you think I am a cruel person?"
She was silent for a moment and then said, "Yeah."
After answering Song Sichen's question, it was obvious that he had a look of loneliness on his face.
Shi Ran raised his hand and stroked Song Sichen's hair.
"However, I can no longer risk my life in the future. In this way, I will act as if I don't know what to do. Song Sichen, don't let yourself get hurt again. Whether it's revenge or gaining the Song family, don't put yourself in danger again." Realm, do you understand?"
"Are you worried about me?"
Song Sichen raised his eyes and looked at Shi Ran as if there were stars in his eyes.
"If you said yes, would you still do it?"
Song Sichen immediately shook his head.
"I won't do anything Shiran doesn't want you to do."
After saying this, Song Sichen took Shi Ran's arm, asked her to stand up, and hugged her waist.
"I didn't scare you today, did I?"
Shi Ran did not answer the question, but stroked his back with one hand and warned: "Song Sichen, live well."
Song Yanzhe almost died due to excessive blood loss, but he was rushed to the hospital in time and saved his life.
When I woke up, it was already the third day.
Staying in the hospital bed, my mother is by my side.
"Mother!"
When Song Yanzhe saw Mrs. Song, he burst into tears. Especially when he felt the pain in his arm and realized that his left arm was gone, he cried even harder.
"It's okay, it's okay."
Mrs. Song comforted Song Yanzhe distressedly.
Song Yanzhe couldn't say a word.
He lost an arm and it just kind of killed him.
When Song Sichen learned that he had woken up, he first asked the doctor if his life was in danger, and then came to the ward.
After opening the door and walking a few steps in, Mrs. Song stood up angrily, stepped on her high heels, walked proudly in front of Song Sichen, raised her hand, and slapped Song Sichen in the face.
Song Sichen didn't feel surprised.
He bit his lip and stepped aside, and several police officers came out behind him.
"Is that Song Yanzhe?"
"What are you doing?"
Mrs. Song asked in a panic.
"Song Yanzhe is suspected of attempted murder and needs to cooperate with the investigation. Please come with us."
"What?" Song Yanzhe shouted, sitting up from the bed with difficulty, watching in surprise as the police came to him. "Is it wrong? I didn't do anything about attempted murder, nothing."
"What's going on? Don't you know who he is?" Mrs. Song stepped forward to stop him. "He is the son of your leader. If you dare to take him away, I will never give up."
"Madam." Song Sichen opened his mouth and came to them unhurriedly. "Song Yanzhe almost shot and killed his father during the hunting competition. Everyone present saw it. If I hadn't blocked the shot, it would have been my father lying on the bed."
"Impossible!" Mrs. Song shook her head in disbelief, "It must be you! Song Sichen, it must be you."
Song Sichen shook his head with a sneer.
"Everyone present has seen it. You, a person who came back a long time ago, don't know anything, so you dare to bite me back?" Song Sichen paused for a moment, looking at Mrs. Song's panic-stricken face, feeling happy in her heart They are almost blooming. "Dad asked the police to investigate this matter. If Song Yanzhe is really not suspected of murder, he will be released."
Song Sichen raised his hand and waved it, and the police grabbed Song Yanzhe and dragged him away from the ward.
"No! I didn't!" Song Yanzhe struggled, but because he was injured and missing his left arm, he couldn't break free, so he had to ask his mother for help. "I didn't do anything, mom...mom, save me..."
Mrs. Song couldn't believe it and tried to save her son, but was blocked by Song Sichen.
"Madam, this is an investigation ordered by Dad himself. Otherwise, Song Yanzhe would not be able to do anything casually. If Madam has any questions, just ask Dad, and he will tell you."
After listening to Song Yanzhe's wailing voice gradually disappear, Song Sichen left the ward.
Mrs. Song was left anxiously calling on her mobile phone, but no one answered.
The entire Song family seemed to have been overthrown.
The eldest son of the Song family was arrested for murdering his father in a hunting competition. This spread all over the South Lake. Even when Song Yanzhe was bitten by a wolf and his arm was chopped off, it was said that he was trying to save the head of the Song family and the second son of the Song family. The young master had no choice but to cut off his arm.
The entire Nanhu City was boiling.
I have seen unfilial people, but I have never seen anyone stupid enough to kill his father in front of so many people.
The owner and teacher of the milk tea shop were all in front of Shi Ran.
"Is this rumor true?"
The milk tea shop owner asked curiously.
Shi Ran smiled and said, "You are an intelligence agent. Ask me, is it true?"
"Aren't you right there? Wouldn't it be more convenient to ask you?"
"No matter how stupid Song Yanzhe is, he can't kill his father in front of so many people. Even if he wants to do it, the person he wants to kill is Song Sichen."
In fact, this is an easy question to figure out, but with so many people watching, and now the rumors are getting more and more outrageous, it no longer matters what the truth is.
This is Song Sichen's revenge.
Public opinion is the final straw.
"I understand, they are all rumors." The owner of the milk tea shop had actually guessed it a long time ago and just wanted to confirm it. "Now many people are queuing up to please Song Sichen."
yes!
Song Yanzhe was arrested, but Song Sichen was not the only one left.
"How many people are left with Mrs. Song?"
Shi Ran asked seriously.
"More than expected." The boss answered Shiran's question with a shrug. "We will soon know whose hands the Song family falls into. It should be almost time to wrap things up."
Shi Ran nodded.
It's almost time.
Compared with the time in the previous life, it is indeed almost the same.
However, some things have changed. At least at the time when the Shi family declined, the Shi family was still doing well.
"The information I just got is that after the Song family came back from the hunting competition, they put down most of their work. The leader of Nanhu almost didn't care about anything. He had been suffering from insomnia and got himself drunk every day. It seems that this matter is not good for him. He hits hard.”
Shi Ran was thinking that his grandfather had gone out just now, probably to meet Mr. Song.
"Isn't it a big blow for a son to kill his father in front of so many people?"
The teacher who had been silent until now suddenly spoke.
Shiran took a deep breath and said, "Next, we also have things to do, so it's time to get ready."
"Yes." The teacher smiled and nodded. "It will go well, it will be successful."
Shi Ran slowly looked out the window.
It's time to end.
Everything will be settled.
