"Fuck you!"
Song Minyuan was almost crying, and said directly to Song Jihuai: "Hit him, hit him for me."
Beat them until they can't take care of themselves.
Song Jihuai handed Su Wanyu over to Lin Yuan and Song Minyuan, and asked them to contact 120 and attack with all their strength without leaving any room for error.
The four or five people were naturally unable to withstand Song Jihuai's full-strength attack. Lin Yuan contacted emergency services, while Su Wanyu called Secretary Wu.
It was obvious that these people had a purpose, of course she could see it, and not only that, the target was her.
Someone from Secretary Wu must come and handle this.
Song Minyuan's hand was obviously broken directly, and the weapon was a mace, which looked shocking.
Lin Yuan drove Song Minyuan to the hospital first.
Su Wanyu also followed. Song Jihuai looked at the four of them, waiting for Secretary Wu to arrive.
Secretary Wu came quickly, "Mr. Song."
When he saw the angry look on Song Jihuai's face, he knew that President Song had just taken action, and it was a ruthless move.
These people are now lying on the ground, holding the places where they were beaten and crying for their parents.
But it's no use.
I didn't dare to even think about escaping.
Song Jihuai nodded and got directly into the car driven by Secretary Wu. The meaning was obvious: these people were left to Secretary Wu.
Secretary Wu was followed by bodyguards, who picked up the few people like chickens.
Secretary Wu sneered, "You guys, interrupting my date is great."
Several people shrank back.
The bodyguard boss, who was already very familiar with Secretary Wu, was speechless at this moment.
However, Secretary Wu didn't give him a chance to speak and said directly, "Take him away."
After getting in the car, Secretary Wu didn't intend to give them another chance and said directly: "Tell me, what is your purpose?"
Those people looked at each other, but didn't seem to want to say anything.
This kind of thing must never be admitted.
Can……
"You won't tell me? Then I'll beat you up again." Secretary Wu said directly, "Break all the bones in your body."
Secretary Wu spoke, smiled sinisterly at the few people, and said in a gentle voice, "Don't worry, even if all the bones in your body are broken, we will pay for your treatment."
"And then interrupt..."
"I, I said." These people are just thugs from the neighborhood. They are not really powerful people, and their psychological quality is just so-so.
I was frightened by Secretary Wu's few words.
"Someone gave us some money to break Su Wanyu's hand." One of them spoke quickly, not daring to look up.
Secretary Wu's face was full of frost. She could guess who it was from the way the person did things.
Lu Song.
But he didn't expect that Lu Song had already fled abroad, like a stray dog, but still refused to give up targeting Director Su.
Oh.
If you are no match for Mr. Song, then start with Director Su.
What kind of hero is he?
Secretary Wu's eyes darkened, and he said to the others, "Now, inform them that Su Wanyu's hand was broken by you."
As he spoke, he called Song Jihuai.
Since he wants to use this opportunity to cut off another arm of Lu Song, he has to at least put on a complete show. It would be better for Director Su not to appear in public in the next few days.
Hospital.
Song Minyuan cried out for his parents in pain.
Lin Yuan and Su Wanyu didn't say anything.
Lin Yuan felt that this was because she asked several people to get off the car, while Su Wanyu felt that those people were coming for her, and Song Minyuan was in trouble without any cause.
It's so pitiful.
Song Jihuai shouted for a long time and finally arrived at the hospital.
He was wheeled in for examination.
When Song Jihuai arrived at the hospital, Song Minyuan's hand had been reattached, bandaged, and pushed back to the ward.
He pushed open the door of the ward.
Lin Yuan was sitting by the bed peeling fruit for Song Minyuan, while his little girl was pouring water.
“The treatment is good.”
He glanced at Song Minyuan and said lightly.
Song Minyuan was startled and felt guilty. He glanced at Su Wanyu and immediately said, "Sister-in-law, I'm not thirsty. You... give it to my brother."
Even though he said that, Song Minyuan was still a little unwilling and said sourly, "Brother, I am a wounded soldier now, and you treat me like this."
Song Jihuai paused, looked at him and said, "Should I offer it to you?"
Worship it?
Song Minyuan shut up immediately.
What the Song family worships are all tablets.
Su Wanyu looked at Song Jihuai, "Husband, have you taken care of all those people?"
"Um."
Song Jihuai nodded, but his brows were slightly furrowed.
As he was speaking, Secretary Wu called and briefly recounted what had happened. Song Jihuai affirmed Secretary Wu's decision, "Okay, I'll tell Wanwan."
Then hang up the phone.
Looking at Song Minyuan, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, "You are quite miserable."
Song Min-yeon: ???
He actually had doubts in his heart.
He suspected that because he posted something on WeChat Moments this afternoon, his ex-girlfriend got angry and hired someone to beat him up.
Song Jihuai looked at the little girl and said, "Wanwan, don't go out too much these days."
Su Wanyu immediately understood, and her heart was also clear, "Those people are coming for me, right?"
Song Jihuai pursed his lips.
He also felt that he was the one who had implicated the little girl.
Lu Song knew that he was skilled and that he cared about the girl, so he always targeted Su Wanyu.
It's simply unforgivable.
Song Minyuan opened his mouth in surprise.
He seemed to understand what Song Jihuai had just said. He was really miserable.
Just, I really want to cry.
Song Minyuan looked at the two of them and asked, "Did I dig up your ancestral grave in my previous life?"
He has to suffer like this.
Song Jihuai thought for a moment and looked at him, "You and I have the same ancestor."
No, not at all.
Song Min-yeon retorted in his heart.
He picked up his phone and decided to call his grandfather to complain.
How could he be so miserable?
The call was connected quickly, and Song Minyuan told the story with tears in his eyes, what had just happened. Of course, he embellished it a little bit cleverly.
for example……
He either fell accidentally or sacrificed himself to save his sister-in-law.
Song Jihuai and the other two were speechless, but they were too lazy to expose him. Whether intentionally or not, Song Minyuan did take the blame for Su Wanyu.
After Song Minyuan finished speaking, he sniffed pitifully and waited for Mr. Song's comfort.
Mr. Song paused and said, "You did very well."
"Is my precious granddaughter-in-law's hand okay?"
Song Min-yeon: ???
Wait, what's the problem?
"My hand is broken, grandpa!" He reminded Mr. Song not to be confused due to his old age and misunderstand what he said.
"That'll do."
But upon hearing this, Old Master Song breathed a sigh of relief and said, "As long as my precious granddaughter-in-law's hand is okay, it's good. As for you, your hand is useless, so just break it for a few days."
Song Minyuan: "..."
He hung up the phone directly.
So as to avoid being mad at grandpa to death.
He lay on the hospital bed with a sense of despair, thinking that this was probably the truth.
His name is Minyeon, but maybe... there's no Song.
He is not a child of the Song family.
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