Chapter 71

Song Yin had just recovered from a vegetative state. It would be unscientific to say that he could be 100% alive and kicking.

However, it was already completely unscientific that he could go from a vegetative state to a healthy person...

Song Yin walked down the stairs step by step to the first floor. His legs gradually recovered some flexibility in the numbness and pain.

Now the whole building was sealed off. The police and firefighters worked together to help the victims in the Phantom Building escape danger.

Song Yin went downstairs and was supported by the firefighters who rushed up. They put a gas mask on him and arranged for medical staff to rescue him.

Song Yin nervously and stuttered, "There's another person up there, he's injured."

Not sure if he regretted it from somewhere in his heart, Song Yin turned around and pushed away the medical staff's obstruction, and tried to run up again, but was stopped by three or four people.

A firefighter said, "The people in the building have already been evacuated, it's very dangerous to go in now, you'd better check your body first!"

Then he handed Song Yin over to the medical staff again.

Song Yin regretted it to some extent, if he had known earlier, no matter what the reason was, he would go downstairs with Mu Qingliu first.

Mu Qingliu?

The man who just stood in front of him and looked at him from a distance, was he really his husband at this time?

Song Yin didn't know what was wrong with him. He had just taken two steps when he heard the firefighter who had just gone up two floors shout, "He's coming down. Another person is coming down. His leg is obviously injured. Bring him up with a stretcher!"

It must be Mu Qingliu who came down as well.

Song Yin couldn't tell how he was stabbed. He bounced up on the spot. He pulled the towel from the wrist of the medical staff and put it on his head. The two corners of the towel covered his cheeks, which should provide some protection.

The medical staff asked curiously, "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Song Yin stuttered, "Head, head, head... dizzy."

The medical staff quickly helped him to the ambulance, first checked Song Yin's temperature and heart rate, checked his blood pressure, and used a flashlight to check his eyes and nose.

The phantom building made a sound of destruction, sounding like a ruin that was about to collapse, with sirens, ambulances, and even fire trucks, all kinds of noisy sounds merged into one, and there were also the sounds of people talking in a flurry after the disaster.

Song Yin glanced sideways at the gap.

Mu Qingliu was being supported by his secretary Shen Gao, searching one person at a time. Perhaps anxious and mad, Mu Qingliu also shook off the other's arm, limped coldly, and searched even more coldly.

Song Yin immediately turned away and said to the medical staff, "I... feel much better. I'm fine... now." After that, he drilled in the direction of the crowd and ran away like his life.

Someone called him from behind, but Song Yin didn't stop for a second. Most people couldn't imagine that this person was a blind vegetative person ten minutes ago, but now he was running faster than a happy rabbit.

Song Yin didn't stop until he was tired and leaned against the wall to rest for a while. After all, the little vegetative person was weak. It was noon when the sun was shining brightly. He ran fast and panted, and his head was covered with sweat.

Even his stomach was growling with hunger.

It was all Mu Qingliu's fault.

Before the usual meal time, his private chef had prepared a table of exquisite dishes, which were delicious and beautiful. The vegetative person didn't even need to pick up his chopsticks. Mu fed him a mouthful of food and soup.

He also helped to wipe his mouth.

Especially Song Yin sweats a lot. When he gets a little hot, Big Brother Mu will change his underwear, pajamas, and socks for him. He is even more diligent than the temperature changes several times a day.

Now that Song Yin has opened his eyes, he dare not think about these details of life.

He is scared!

...

That's right.

Song Yin is now completely surrounded by a sense of horror, so airtight that he can't help but stutter when he speaks.

Song Yin is really hungry and thirsty, sweating profusely. In the end, he couldn't help but tear off his thin face and beg the small boss of the supermarket passing by.

"Boss... Boss, that um..."

The boss was impatient and was ready to tell him to get out.

Song Yin's body was covered with dirt and his face was like a cat. He had all the basic conditions to blend into the beggars' gang.

The only thing that can be seen is that the material of his clothes is good, and Song Yin has been carefully taken care of for more than a year, so his skin is tender and tender.

You should know that the expenses on his body and feet are calculated in tens of thousands of yuan. He is

completely the image of a young master who lives in the countryside. He can't even find a dime. Song Yin said cautiously, "I, I want to borrow the phone. I had an accident and want to tell my family." The boss looked at him for a long time and felt that he was not a liar. He pushed the landline and said, "Call, who doesn't have a problem?" Song Yin thanked him profusely, picked up the receiver, and called his own Song family first... The Song family is a big family, and there are so many people living in the family normally, but at this moment, there is no one that Song Yin can ask for help. Grandpa, uncle, second uncle, fifth uncle... How about calling sixth uncle? Song Yin really didn't know where to start. He had a good memory and could remember the phone numbers of everyone in his family. However, these numbers were only remembered. He had never been able to dial them since he was a child. Forget it. Song Yin put the phone back on the landline. To be honest, apart from contacting the Song family, he couldn't contact other classmates, colleagues, and new friends. If he was caught by Mu Qingliu, he would be in big trouble. [I just left him alone in the most dangerous place. He must be mad to death and thinks I'm an ungrateful person. Now he wants to strangle me to death, right?] Song Yin thought helplessly until he realized that his boss seemed to be frightened by something and stared at the top of his head in amazement. Song Yin glanced at the top of his head and waved his hand. [Is there something strange on my head?]

Song Yin was even more suspicious.

The boss thought that he knew about his abnormality, and in order to ease the embarrassment, or the boss wanted to take a closer look at why Song Yin was bubbling.

The boss turned on the TV.

It happened to be the social channel, and the reporter on TV had a serious face and was reporting a breaking news from this morning. It was the horrifying scene of the Phantom Building being struck by a series of lightning.

Song Yin's eyes widened.

[Such a serious lightning strike actually happened in the company today? I was wondering why the sound was so scary! 】

The boss looked at him and asked, "Little brother, what are you talking about?"

Song Yin thought he was going to chase him away, and he kept saying, "I...I'll leave right away."

The boss hadn't seen enough of his acrobatics with bubbles popping out of his head, so he took a bottle of tea from the shelf and handed it to Song Yin, saying, "I see you're thirsty. Here, it's free, drink first."

【It's really a good day to meet a good person, good people will be rewarded~】

Song Yin thanked him in a low voice, opened the bottle of tea, and swallowed the water hungrily.

In order to cover up his behavior of staring at people, the boss switched the TV to the local channel of the city.

The theme of this news was to attract the audience with the most famous construction company in Beijing. The content was probably about why a construction company with a history of hundreds of years ended up bankrupt in the hands of the fifth generation of the head.

There were mosaic photos on the screen.

Song Yin could tell at a glance that the oldest one was his grandfather, and the decadent man standing next to his grandfather was his uncle! !

Song Yin grabbed the receiver of the landline phone and began to dial the phone numbers he remembered. In the blink of an eye, he dialed more than ten numbers, but none of them could be dialed through. Either the service was turned off or it was out of service.

Song Yin's brain was working fast, and his imagination was running wild.

[The Song family is really bankrupt! ]

[The novel says that the Song family was bankrupted by Mu Qingliu in the end. Could this plot have already happened? ! ]

[So is Mu Qingliu my enemy now? ]

Song Yin's head suddenly hurt a little.

Although there is no way to prove that it was Mu Qingliu who bankrupted the Song family, if he, a man with the surname Song, ignores the other members of the family and insists on continuing to live happily with Mu Qingliu, isn't that a bit too much?

Song Yin put down the phone in a daze, thanked him again, and walked out of the canteen with his head down.

He thought as he walked.

[Anyway, my grandpa and his family were not good to me. After my parents passed away, they completely treated me as a waste, a troublesome burden, and never gave me a good look. ]

[I have been living under the fence since I was a child. Even the outside relatives in my family can come in and out of my house at will and use my design drafts to fold paper airplanes. ]

[With such a family, for me, I am the orphan who owns a complete Song family, right? 】

【Ahem...】

【Actually, Mu Qingliu is very good to me. I have never been cared for or taken care of by anyone since I was a child.】

【Although Mu Qingliu is a villain, he really cares for me.】

Song Yin walked all the way, spraying bubbles of complaints all the way.

Until he staggered and thought, 【I should apologize to Mu Qingliu. I shouldn't have turned around and ran away in the most dangerous place.】

"It's good that you know."

Song Yin felt strange. Why did someone follow him? Suddenly, a sentence came out.

When his seven souls and six spirits all returned to their places, he suddenly realized that the person who spoke was the most familiar voice to him.

Mu Qingliu!!!

Ah~

Song Yin had no time to run. He couldn't even figure out why he was so easily captured by Mu Qingliu when he was hiding so well? !

So he ran away for half an hour?

Mu Qingliu grabbed his arm, not allowing him to disappear out of thin air again. His face was gloomy and angry, but he couldn't bear to hurt his wife. He hugged Song Yin's struggling waist, twisted his face, and forced it in front of his eyes. He

asked coldly, "Do I annoy you so much? Why don't you look at me?"

Could it be that his wife's eyesight has recovered, and then she finds out that she is a villain and will be finished sooner or later, so it's better to pretend not to know her and then disappear without a trace?

On the way to find Song Yin, Mu Qingliu has been reflecting deeply, what went wrong that made his wife turn around and run away the moment she opened her eyes?

As a big villain, a big boss, and a genius BUFF, there is nothing in this world that he can't understand.

If Mu Qingliu had not been following his wife's bubbles of complaints, he would have had to chase her for a few more days before he could find Song Yin.

Song Yin has a tail that he can't even see.

Song Yin shut his mouth tightly, refusing to obey, twisting violently in Mu Qingliu's arms.

[Help! Help! Mu Qingliu can you let me go, I really can't stand it!]

[God, I really didn't prepare myself mentally at all!] [

Why does Mu Qingliu look so handsome!]

[I have social phobia, I'm afraid of handsome guys, all handsome guys who are hated by both humans and gods stay away from me!]