Chapter 62 How many infatuated lovers does she have?
Some people who were close to Song Tingzong couldn't help but step forward to persuade him secretly, "Minister Song, your son must have made a mistake. Even if he didn't, you should just leave quietly. The Bai family is extremely powerful. If you insist on going in to look for someone, you will definitely offend the entire Bai family."
Seeing Song Tingzong's hesitation and retreat, Song Shijing and Song Shiyu became anxious and blocked their old father's way back, their eyes wide open, "Dad, you can't run away!"
"Yes, haven't you always wanted Shuyue to be your daughter-in-law? How can you abandon your daughter-in-law now?"
The high praises from his two sons made Song Tingzong almost breathless, and he felt that his head was going to fall off in the next second.
He really couldn't understand how Meng Shuyue, with her big belly, managed to attract the attention of the newly arrived prince of the Hong Kong circle.
If they offend him, will the Shen family be able to continue their business in Kyoto?
The 100 yuan salary he gets as a translator is not even enough for his wife to eat bird's nest three times a month. How can he support these prodigal sons?
Just when he was struggling, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Song Shixuan who was still daydreaming and unaware of the seriousness of the situation, and said excitedly: "Second brother, isn't your uncle also at Jinke South Garden tonight? Go find him quickly and ask him to come and save Meng Shuyue!"
Song Shixuan came back to his senses and was about to turn around to look for someone when he saw Song Shiyu suddenly crying out in realization, "Yes, we still have an uncle!"
After saying that, he pushed Song Shixuan away like a whirlwind and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Song Shixuan was left alone, turning around in a circle, unable to come back to his senses for a long time. Why was he here?
Shouldn't he be waiting in the Chinese medicine clinic for his girl to return to the store?
Thinking of this, he no longer cared about the mess on the scene, and ignored his father's call behind him and quickly left the banquet hall.
Behind him, amid the noise, Song Shijing's eyes were bloodshot. Facing the group of black-clad followers blocking the door of the lounge, he wanted to rush in again and again like a madman, but was pushed to the ground by them again and again.
Until a man's low growl was heard in the lounge, Song Shijing felt as if he had received 10,000 critical hits, and he held his head and screamed.
“No…don’t, ah…ah…”
Song Shijing shouted louder and louder, his whole body shaking as if it was about to break apart at any moment, and his high-pitched voice seemed to be able to drown out the sound inside.
It was the first time for Brother Wu and his followers in black to see such a madman, and they were all stunned.
"Shut his mouth and don't spoil Mr. Bai's fun!"
At Brother Wu's command, several followers in black stepped forward, pressed Song Shijing, who was still screaming, to the ground, and blocked his mouth with fists or rags.
When Song Tingzong saw his beloved son being beaten, he became extremely anxious, but he could not squeeze in to rescue him.
When Su Yanyan, who had been outside, rushed in, what she saw was such a heartbreaking scene.
The young man whom she had always worshipped as a god was pinned to the ground and beaten violently by a group of burly men.
But he kept stretching out his hands, struggling and crying to open the luxurious mahogany door in front of him, shouting "Shuyue, Shuyue" at the top of his lungs.
Su Yanyan felt as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on her, and her whole body was chilled to the bone.
Just now, she was outside the banquet hall and heard people coming out gossiping that something had happened to the Song family. Without even thinking, she was afraid that something had happened to Song Shijing, so she hurried in to check, but she saw a scene that made her suffocate and collapse.
Song Shijing's face was covered in blood and his glasses were knocked off.
He crawled to Brother Wu, pulled on his trouser legs, and begged, "Please, please let Shuyue go, she is afraid of pain, and she is pregnant, please let her go, I can help Master Bai find another woman, please..."
Brother Wu, whose trouser leg was pulled, was also extremely shocked at this time.
From his investigation, it was obvious that the husband of the female doctor was an unknown rough man. How come he was the mistress of the son of the Song family, the local clothing giant?
But given the power of the Bai family, Brother Wu naturally didn't take the Song family seriously at all.
He sneered, "We have plenty of women. I just like your mistress because she is... you know..."
This one sentence made Song Shijing feel like he was struck by lightning.
Coincidentally, Su Yanyan trotted over and pulled Song Shijing up from the ground.
Suddenly, Song Shijing grabbed Su Yanyan's wrist and pushed her in front of Brother Wu, like a drowning man finding a floating log. His bloodstained face had a terrifyingly sinister look on it. "She's also pregnant. She can go in and change Shuyue. Please go in and talk to Master Bai about it!"
His words were like a thunderclap out of nowhere, shocking everyone present.
Su Yanyan's face turned pale, and she seemed to be unable to hear any sounds around her.
Song Shijing's heartless and sinister face kept flashing in my mind, and he actually spoke such cold and merciless words with that cold mouth.
He actually wanted to exchange her for Meng Shuyue!
She had always been his first choice.
Now, for the sake of that woman, he wants her to exchange for Meng Shuyue.
Su Yanyan clenched her palms tightly, her fingertips deeply embedded in her palms, and she was not aware of the blood stains that were flowing out.
While Brother Wu was shocked by the complicated relationships between these people, Su Yanyan took a deep breath and knelt down.
"I am willing to exchange Miss Meng for me. My brother likes Miss Meng, and I am willing to die for my brother's sweetheart!"
Such a righteous tone was deafening.
Song Shijing realized belatedly how ridiculous the thing he had done was. He quickly picked up the woman on the ground and began to slap his already swollen face repeatedly.
Brother Wu was deeply moved by the selfless devotion of the female doctor's infatuated lover. He stared at the woman kneeling on the ground and crying, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.
It's too miserable to be pushed out by the lover to serve others!
Several people have different thoughts and ulterior motives.
Only Song Tingzong hated this chaotic scene. He moved a stool and sat on it exhaustedly, covering his eyes and not wanting to watch these two people anymore. One was acting affectionate, and the other was acting scheming and being a green tea...
At the entrance of the meeting room on the third floor.
There were more than a dozen uniformed personnel standing guard at the door waiting for orders.
Song Shiyu tried to break into the meeting room in his suit but was refused entry.
"Comrade, there is an important meeting going on inside, you can't go in!"
Faced with the obstruction of his comrades, Song Shiyu almost cried, hating himself for not bringing any identification documents.
“Please call Captain Shen out and tell him that something big happened to the Song family. His nephew’s wife was bullied. Come and save us!”
"The meeting isn't over yet, no one is allowed to interrupt!"
The voice of rejection made Song Shiyu feel dizzy, and he rushed in regardless.
"No, if he doesn't come out, something terrible will happen!"
This usually carefree and unrestrained young man almost knelt down, but when he thought of the woman's appearance in front of the window, even his legs went weak.
Just then, the door of the conference room opened and Lin Shuang ran out with a blushing face.
Song Shiyu's eyes lit up and he went to meet his savior.
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