Chapter 42: The toilet brush will help you clean your mouth
"Old Bai!" Song Nanxi strode out of the elevator. Old Master Song was still trying to save the patient. "What's going on?"
The call was from Butler Bai. He walked over and was about to speak.
"Unfilial daughter! How dare you come here! If it weren't for you, would your grandfather be so angry that he had to go to the hospital?!" Lin Bei pointed at Song Nanxi and scolded.
Song Nanxi looked around and saw that the emergency room was full of people.
She sneered, raised her hand and slapped Lin Bei hard in the face.
"You are quite good at passing the buck! Let me tell you, Lin Bei, if something really happened to Grandpa, then the entire Song family—" Song Nanxi's eyes swept over these extremely good family members one by one, and his tone was emotionless, "There is no need for them to exist anymore."
It is because Mr. Song is around that Song Nanxi is still willing to protect the Song family.
But if the old man is gone, she won't let anyone have an easy time.
Lin Bei was frightened by her murderous look, "You, you dare to hit me?!"
She covered her face and her ears were buzzing.
"Song Nanxi! You've read too many novels. You want the Song family to not exist? Who do you think you are?" Song Heng rushed over and pushed Song Nanxi hard. "I can't stand you anymore. Just wait. I'll make you leave sooner or later!"
If she, Song Nanxi, is not protected by the old man, what is she?
And the second sister even said that she heard the old man wanted to leave all his property to Song Nanxi?
Why!
Song Nanxi was caught off guard and was pushed down by Song Heng. Butler Bai supported her in time and asked worriedly, "Miss Nanxi, are you okay?"
"Xiao Heng, Grandpa is still in there trying to save her, stop making trouble!" At this time, Song Yirou came over and advised Song Heng, then said to Song Nanxi, "That's enough. No matter what happened to Mom, she gave you life, and you actually hit her! I'll settle this with you later!"
Lin Bei was supported by Song Yirou sadly, and said with tears in her eyes: "Xiao Rou, what kind of demon did I give birth to!"
Song Yirou's eyes flickered, and she soothed him gently, "Mom, don't be sad. Apart from Song Nanxi, my brother, Xiaoheng, and I all care about you." After she finished speaking, she said coldly, "Song Nanxi, apologize!"
"I really gave you face."
Fortunately, Song Nanxi was prepared. She took out a brush from her bag and stuffed it into Song Yirou's mouth.
"I see your mouth is dirty, let me clean it for you!"
When Song Nanxi got out of the elevator, he suddenly turned into the bathroom and took the brush from the cleaning room and put it into his bag.
Now it comes in handy!
“Fuck!”
The other members of the Song family were originally shocked by the fact that Song Nanxi came up and slapped his own mother, but some people just wanted to watch the show.
So no one moved, and everyone watched Lin Bei and the others perform in tacit understanding.
Until Song Nanxi took out the toilet brush——
Recognizing what it was, Song Yirou retched.
Lin Bei's eyes suddenly widened. The pungent smell reminded her that her dead memories were beginning to rekindle...
"Yue... Song Nanxi, you little bitch!" Lin Bei was going crazy. She pushed Song Heng and urged him, "Stop her! Xiao Heng, stop her!"
She had finally forgotten the scene, and now Song Nanxi helped her remember it again.
Song Yirou vomited in front of everyone.
She turned pale, covered her mouth and rushed towards the bathroom.
Song Heng endured the nausea. Fortunately, this time it was not as direct as the feces attack. At most, he was just disgusted! His eldest brother was not here. He was a man and had to protect his mother and second sister!
Song Heng rushed forward!
This is what Song Nanxi is waiting for.
Snap! Snap! Snap!
She had flexible wrists and would kick Song Heng from time to time, and would hit him in the face with the toilet brush.
The hard-bristled brush soon stung Song Heng's face, causing him to burst into tears. In the end, he simply gave up struggling, and curled up on the ground with his head in his hands.
"That's enough! Song Nanxi, you bitch...ahhh stop hitting me!!"
"Song Nanxi!"
A big hand suddenly appeared from behind and snatched away Song Nanxi's brush.
Song Mo is here.
Song Nanxi glanced at his face and saw a bruise at the corner of his lips, but it didn't look serious.
Tsk, Ling Sheng was too lenient last night.
"Are you addicted to going crazy?" Song Mo threw the brush away in disgust. "Grandpa is in there and his life or death is unknown. You still have the mood to make trouble here. I think you are a heartless and ungrateful person."
Lin Bei heaved a sigh of relief when she saw this, and immediately cried out, "Amo! You're finally here!"
Song Heng felt that he had a backer, so he immediately complained, "Brother, Song Nanxi just hit Mom! Look at her face!"
Bang!
Song Nanxi kicked the smug Song Heng away with one kick.
The smooth floor was very slippery and Song Heng slid several meters away.
The other younger generations of the Song family: "..."
Damn, that’s too tough!
Song Mo didn't expect that Song Nanxi would be so arrogant in front of so many people.
His face was so gloomy that water could drip out. "Song Nanxi, it's fine if you hit Xiaorou and Xiaoheng, but hitting your own biological mother, are you still a human being?"
He noticed the slap marks on Lin Bei's face, and his temples throbbed with pain. He said directly to the bodyguard behind him: "Song Nanxi is crazy, tie her up for me!"
If she continues to make trouble like this, how will this branch of our family have any face in the family?
If she refuses to give in, Song Mo doesn't mind sending her to a mental hospital to spend the rest of her life...
"ah!"
As soon as this thought came to my mind, I was brought back to reality by a scream.
The private bodyguard he hired at a high salary was lying on the ground in a mess, covering his balls with his hands...
"You know I'm crazy, but you still dare to provoke me. You are really not afraid of death."
Song Nanxi chuckled, raised his hand and punched Song Mo in the eye.
Listening to his painful groans, Song Nanxi was satisfied.
She said that Song Mo's decent face was missing something, and now it was just right for her to embellish it.
In the corner, a yellow-haired boy from the Song family's side branch held up his cell phone and muttered to himself.
First blood!
Double kill!
Triple kill!
Quadruple kill!
Pentakill!
Team wiped out!
So awesome, so crazy!
Lin Bei rushed forward to support Song Mo, feeling almost heartbroken.
She knew that she couldn't confront Song Nanxi head-on, this bitch wouldn't take any tricks!
With Songnan Creek as the center point, a vacuum zone is formed around it.
Butler Bai was relieved to see that Song Nanxi had not suffered any loss, "Miss Nanxi, don't worry too much, the old man will definitely be able to recover."
Just then, the door of the emergency room opened.
Song Nanxi immediately rushed to the front, "How is it?"
"He's been rescued. Mr. Song is old, and he had a lot of hidden injuries on the battlefield in his early years. There are still shrapnel in his brain. Family members should try not to stimulate him. If he has a cerebral hemorrhage, it will be life-threatening..."
"Fortunately, Mr. Song was still in good health and survived our rescue efforts. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous."
As Song Nanxi listened, his anger rose again.
Damn, the beating we just gave those guys was too gentle!
"Can I go in and visit my grandpa now?"
Although Song Nanxi was filming on the set, she also kept in touch with Old Man Song and Butler Bai. She knew that after he took the medicine she prescribed, his physical condition would only get better. When the time was right, she could personally help Old Man Song perform surgery and remove the shrapnel!
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