"Not me!" Song Xiaoya said with red eyes.

But at this time, Gu Bailian couldn't hear anything. He bit whoever he saw.

Her son has always been her pride.

How can she accept such a thing.

Gu Bailian pounces on Song Xiaoya with a ferocious face.

Song Xiaoya knows that she wants to escape immediately, but her feet seem to have roots, and her eyes are fixed on the young man lying quietly on the bed.

Even if she saw it with her own eyes, she could not accept the fact that Xiaoyi died.

Gu Bailian gave song Xiaoya a hard push. With red eyes and gnashing teeth, she scolded, "you murderer, I'll kill you!"

Song Xiaoya's face was pale and she fell back without charge.

In the panic, she covered her stomach with her hands, closed her eyes and waited for the pain to come.

A tall figure flashed out, arms out, the next second, song Xiaoya's body was steadily caught from behind.

Steady and powerful arm, she subconsciously thought of Mu Junhao.

"Mu..."

She turned and looked up in surprise, but the man in front of her was very familiar.

The radian of the corner of the mouth coagulates, "thank you, sir!"

"Don't mention it, Miss Song. It's our job to protect you!" The man picked her up and said solemnly.

Protecting her?

Smell speech, song Xiaoya this just see clearly, originally not only he a person, also have a man wearing black suit is pressing Gu Bailian's arm.

Gu Bailian struggled with a twisted posture and cried out in pain.

"Let me go! Song Xiaoya, you not only killed your brother, but also wanted to murder me. Are you still human? There is no conscience

At this point, Gu Bailian began to cry, "Yongjun, where are you? Our son is gone. Why don't you show up? "

Song Yongjun was sent to prison by Mu Junhao. For a while and a half, he couldn't get out. Now he probably doesn't know the news.

Old Mrs. song, sitting beside the bed and crying bitterly, immediately got up when she saw song Xiaoya, pointed at her and scolded her fiercely: "Song Xiaoya, what are you doing here? You're such a bad guy. It's all your fault. If you agreed to give Xiaoyi the kidney earlier, Xiaoyi would not die! Xiaoyi was killed by you

Song Xiaoya's heart is cold.

Xiaoyi died, she is also very sad, very sad!

But who would believe her? Even her mother called for the first time to ask if she did it.

The old lady saw that she didn't speak, but she was stopped by the bodyguard.

The last time Mu Junhao stayed in the hospital, the two bodyguards specially watched Gu Bailian and Mrs. song to prevent them from going to song Xiaoya for trouble.

Mrs. song was afraid of the tough, and she did not dare to step forward.

Just that pair of eyes full of wrinkles, staring at Song Xiaoya, a pair of want to work hard with her appearance.

"Yesterday Xiaoyi told me to be nice to you! It's up to you and us to treat you, you wretch! If it wasn't for you, Xiaoyi wouldn't die! "

Did Xiaoyi speak for her?

Song Xiaoya's heart is more uncomfortable. She opens her mouth and wants to say something. She opens her mouth, but she vomites.

"Ouch ~ ~"

the mood fluctuates too much, and the stomach is also tumbling, so the whole person is weak and can fall down at any time.

Song Xiaoya gritted her teeth and sneered, "Xiaoyi is the only one who has given me warmth in my family. How can I harm him?"

Old lady song pauses and stares at Song Xiaoya.

No matter what her reaction is, song Xiaoya runs to the door of the hospital and finally stops.

I don't know when it started to rain.

Cold raindrops hit the body, clothes and hair quickly drenched, cold through the skin, has been cool to the bottom of my heart.

All of a sudden, she didn't know where to go?

There was no place where she could feel a trace of warmth.

At this time, the mobile phone in the bag rang.

Song Xiaoya wiped the rain on her face and took out her mobile phone to connect.

As soon as he got through, Mu Junhao's surprise voice came over the phone, "Xiaoya, I'll tell you a good news. I've found Shenyuan! This time, you must make those people apologize to you, and we will give them the kidney! "

"Mu Junhao..."

Song Xiaoya's voice is hoarse, swallowing her dry throat and biting her lips.

He looked up and saw the rain on his face. He couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

"No! It's no longer necessary! "

"What?"

Mu Junhao pauses, finally calms down from the surprise, and hears that her voice is abnormal. "Xiaoya, why are you crying? Where are you now? I'll come to you right away! "

"Xiaoyi is dead! Mu Junhao, Xiaoyi is dead! "

Song Xiaoya shivers all over, cold raindrops hit her face, she can feel a little bit of feeling, she is not numb.“……” Mu Junhao was completely stunned.

As a matter of fact, he was in the old house all day today.

The old man fell ill. Some time ago, Mu's group was in a mess. Someone maliciously bought Mu's shares.

During this period, all his thoughts were on Song Xiaoya's side, and he didn't pay attention to the dynamics of the Mu group at all.

According to the truth, the total share of the Mu family is 51%. As long as the shares of the Mu family remain unchanged, no one can shake the absolute leadership of the Mu family in the Mu group.

But just yesterday, his father Mu Boyan's 5% shares were mortgaged because of gambling.

I wanted to win back the capital and redeem the shares, but the casino said that someone had bought the shares at a high price.

They don't even know the identity of the buyer.

Mu Boyan knew that he was in trouble. He went home in a hurry and told master Mu about it.

After hearing this, the old man vomited out a mouthful of blood and immediately fainted.

Mu Junhao received a call from the housekeeper in the morning, so he rushed back to the old house without stop.

Naturally, the old house is full of flurry, until the underground black market calls him, saying that he has found a suitable kidney source, he just remembers to call song Xiaoya.

I didn't expect to be a bit late.

"Xiaoya, don't cry, I'll come right away! You tell me where you are... "

"Doodle, doodle, doodle!"

Before Mu Junhao finished, the phone was hung up.

"I'm in the hospital!" Song Xiaoya looks at the darkened mobile screen and presses the button desperately, but the mobile phone is completely black.

The mobile phone has been caught in the rain and has crashed.

Song Xiaoya squatted on the ground, buried her face in her knees, and began to cry sadly.

"Xiaoya!" A cold voice came into my ear.

With the sound, the rain stopped overhead.

Song Xiaoya raised her head and saw a huge figure.

Leng Si stood in front of her with an umbrella, blocking the raindrops above her head, but he was exposed to the rain.

Lengsi took off her coat, wrapped it on her shoulder, squatted in front of her and asked softly, "Why are you crying?"

Song Xiaoya blinked, but she was inexplicably lost.