Chapter 44 Who are you?
Old Madam Song went to call the police.
"It was Song Yichen who had my son's hands crippled! Go and catch him!"
Not only that, Mrs. Song also started a live broadcast after leaving the police station.
"That's right, my Ruizhe will never be able to play the piano again. This is all Song Yichen's fault! He was so conceited that he thought his car accident was related to Ruizhe, and he was determined to take revenge. He didn't come to visit his father when he was in the hospital. I can understand that he is busy and marrying into someone else's family means having to consider other people's opinions, but now he has done such a heartless thing. I don't understand what the couple is trying to do? They already have everything, so can't they allow others to be better?"
With ups and downs in her voice and crying throughout, Old Lady Song earned the tears of Song Ruizhe's fans.
Even passers-by couldn't help but feel contempt and resentment towards Song Yichen.
[As expected, rich people don't have any family affection. One second you're calling me brother, the next you'll cripple my hands.]
[Song Ruizhe is such a proud man, but his career and dreams were destroyed just like that. Song Yichen, are you still a human being?]
[First Song Chengze, then Song Ruizhe, high energy ahead, protect our Song Yuanhang, don't let Song Yichen get wiped out.]
The police and Song Ruizhe's fans arrived at the photography equipment store almost at the same time.
"Song Yichen, you are not a human being! You are a murderer! You shall not die a good death!"
"You ruined an artist's life, why don't you just die?"
"Beat him to death! Arrest him! People like him should be shot!"
Even though the police stopped them, the fans still threw rotten eggs and stones into the store.
The glass shattered and some equipment was also affected.
However, Song Yichen was only focused on protecting those jade ornaments and golden toads.
These were all given by my wife.
Bang!
Someone grabbed the camera that had fallen to the ground and threw it hard, hitting Song Yichen on the back of the head.
Even as blood flowed out, he still stubbornly blocked the golden toad on the shelf.
"Behave yourself!"
"Cuff those who intentionally hurt others!"
"Call an ambulance."
Several police officers managed to maintain order and waited for the ambulance to arrive, then carried the unconscious Song Yichen onto it.
There were quite a few paparazzi and fans gathered at the hospital entrance.
The black Bugatti completed an extreme drift with a dragon-like tail swing and suddenly stopped in front of everyone.
When the car door opened, the first thing that caught the eye was a pair of straight white long legs under the short skirt, and the sides of the high heels were inlaid with diamonds. The paparazzi recognized at a glance that it was BeLove's global handmade limited edition of this season, the kind that was hard to buy even if you had money.
"It's President Jian!"
"Jian Xi is here!"
Jian Xi was wearing a white spinning casual suit, which was almost the same length as her short skirt. As she strode past, her long hair swayed and she walked with a breeze.
"Jian Xi, did Song Yichen really order someone to cripple Song Ruizhe's hands?"
"Did you know about this beforehand?"
"Mr. Jian, please answer our questions. Netizens are very curious."
Jian Xi stopped, turned around and glanced at the people who had just spoken.
"Netizens want to know, what does this have to do with me?"
"You say Song Yichen did this. Do you have evidence? Do you know how long the sentence for defamation will be?"
"I only know that my man was injured and is still being rescued. Is the person who hurt him ready to accept my revenge?"
Everyone was silent.
The scene of this sister beating people in front of the media many times flashed through my mind, and I was so scared that I took two steps back.
Jian Xi swept his scrutinizing gaze over everyone, then turned and continued walking towards the emergency room.
Ana Shen was one step faster than her and went to ask the nurse about the situation.
He returned quickly: "Boss Jian, Boss Song has eight stitches on the back of his head. He has a concussion and needs to be hospitalized for observation."
He handed over a copper coin.
"The nurse said this was what Mr. Song had been holding while he was unconscious, and they had a hard time getting it off."
Jian Xi didn't even remember the copper coin, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Ana Shen reminded softly: “When the photography shop opened, the golden toad you gave to Mr. Song should have had this in its mouth.”
Jian Xi had some impression: "He likes this?"
She took the copper coin and said, "Go to the ward."
Song Yichen was receiving an IV drip and hadn't woken up yet. Police officers were guarding the door of the ward and no one except doctors and nurses was allowed to approach.
Jian Xi, however, was not afraid and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Do you already have evidence to convict Song Yichen?"
The police officer was also embarrassed and shook his head: "Boss Jian, we are also following orders."
Jian Xi: "Whose orders are you following? It's simply because this matter has become a big deal and I'm worried about media opinion. Now you have locked my husband up without any evidence. If I make a fuss, the impact will be much more serious than that of the old woman from the Song family. Do you want to give it a try?"
After saying that, Jian Xi gave Ana Shen a look: “Call Zhou Lu over.”
Lawyer Zhou is the chief lawyer of the legal department of Chenxi Group and reports directly to Jian Xi.
"yes."
Pushing the door open, Jian Xi walked to the bedside.
Song Yichen had gauze wrapped around his head and was still unconscious.
She said nothing and sat in a chair nearby waiting.
He did nothing, just looked at Song Yichen's face thoughtfully.
1 hour, 46 minutes and 20 seconds later.
Song Yichen's eyelids moved slightly and he slowly opened his eyes.
Jian Xi didn't move, just waiting for Song Yichen to turn around.
Their eyes met.
Her first words were: "Do you remember who I am?"
Song Yichen: "Who are you?"
Jian Xi: "Your creditor."
Song Yichen chuckled: "If you don't have money, can I pay with my body?"
His lips were very dry, so Jian Xi stood up and went over to wet his lips with a cotton swab dipped in some water.
"You are all mine. If you use my things to compensate me, Mr. Song will settle the account."
As soon as Jian Xi finished speaking, Song Yichen held her hand.
"Do you want a wife?"
"You are still acting like a spoiled child at this time. Do you have any shame?" Jian Xi started to retort.
I don't care if you are injured or not.
Song Yichen, however, felt very comfortable after being scolded: "Well, no, just want a wife."
It's quite shameless.
Jian Xi hooked the chair over with her high heels, sat down, and continued to let Song Yichen hold her hand.
He said, "I will handle this matter. You are not allowed to interfere. Just focus on recovering from your injuries. I will also send two more bodyguards to follow you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yinnian pushed the door open and walked in. The crying and footsteps came in almost at the same time.
"Old Song! How are you? I saw people online saying you were raped. How are you? Do you still remember who I am? It's okay, this isn't the first time I've lost my memory. Come on, let me tell you. My name is Fang Yinnian. I'm your best brother since childhood. We used to be single together, hand in hand. Who would have thought that you would be so careless that you would step into the grave of marriage and even marry into someone else's family... hiccup!"
Fang Yinnian was frightened by Jian Xi and burped. He stood up straight with a wry smile: "Hahaha, President Jian, you're here too? It's okay. Even if this guy really forgets you this time, I can make him remember..."
Song Yichen kicked him through the quilt: "Shut up! Idiot!"
(End of this chapter)
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