"Ah!" A shrill scream pierced the silent night sky of Song's old house, and immediately all the lights were lit. Everyone confirmed that the scream was from Song Haoming's bedroom, and the servants surrounded the room with their guns. Outside the bedroom, everyone knew that the young master didn't come back today, and only the young mistress was in the room, so it was inconvenient in the middle of the night.
"Young Mistress, Young Mistress, what's the matter, can we come in?" Zhao Mama knocked on the door outside.
At this moment, the door opened from the inside, and a black object was thrown out. Without saying a word, the servants punched and kicked the black object. They thought it was a thief who had escaped.
"It's me, it's me." Heiying hugged his head, his body was bleeding, and his body was covered with thorns, curled up on the ground.
"It seems to be the third young master's voice." A servant heard the clue.
"Impossible. This is the bedroom of the eldest young master. How could it be the third young master? It must be a thief. Fight!" The other made a reasonable explanation, and everyone started fighting again.
"Don't hit, don't hit." The lights were bright everywhere, even Grandpa Song was startled.
Only then did the servant stop his hands, and turned over the people on the ground. His face was covered with blood, and blood was also on his underwear. Ji Ge stood watching this scene from a distance, and she was frightened. Song Haoming took advantage of this moment , hugging her tightly.
"It's Haoxuan, it's Haoxuan." The third daughter-in-law wiped off the bloody man, and it turned out to be her own son.
"Mom, if you don't come again, I won't be able to see you anymore." Song Haoxuan passed out after speaking.
"Hurry up to the hospital, Haoming, what's going on? Why is Haoxuan in your bedroom?" Grandpa Song stared at Song Haoming sternly, holding a walking stick and supported by others.
The servants hurriedly sent Song Haoxuan to the hospital, and Sanfang was crying all over the place, and followed him to the hospital, leaving only Song Mingjun behind.
"You may have to ask the third brother himself, what is the purpose of him crawling into our bedroom from the window without sleeping in the middle of the night." Song Haoming hugged the shivering Ji Ge, if he hadn't come back in time , if it wasn't for Ji Ge's premonition, they would have been the ones who had the accident at this time.
"What? Climbed in from the window?" Grandpa Song seemed to know something.
"Could it be that I invite him over for a drink at this time?" Song Haoming really wanted to kill Song Haoxuan directly, daring to covet his woman.
"Okay, let's talk about this matter when Haoxuan comes back, it's all gone, let's clean this place up." Grandpa Song really is the ** lake, and he knew at a glance that something shouldn't have happened, he stopped everyone's gossip, With the blood all over the ground, he knew that Haoxuan was not seriously injured.
After everyone dispersed, Yan Qinghua walked over and looked at Ji Ge: "Ji Ge, are you okay? You scared me to death." Yan Qinghua was indeed frightened. The Haoxuan she saw probably won't be able to ask for flowers again in the future No, the blood in that place is definitely not from being beaten.
"Mom, I'm fine." Ji Ge was still trembling as she spoke, if Song Haoxuan's eyes were not too revealing, her premonition would not be so strong, she did not expect Song Haoxuan to be so courageous.
"Mom, it's lucky that I'm back, otherwise Ji Ge would be the one who suffers." Song Haoming's body was also covered in blood, and his pair of scissors took half of Song Haoxuan's life.
"Then you are too aggressive. Haoxuan is not married yet, what should we do in the future?" Yan Qinghua is a woman after all, although she also hates Sanfang and Song Haoxuan for not taking her seriously, but looking Song Haoxuan's lifeline was gone, and she was quite afraid.
"Then if Ji Ge gets hurt, what should we do? Let them read a joke? If we don't teach them a painful lesson, they will never know how to restrain themselves." Song Haoming is not afraid of them, they are all a bunch of rice bugs, what else can we do? In this way, even if the Song family is given to them, they will be defeated in the shortest time.
"That's right, then we have to be careful in the future. Your sister will return to China next month. She is studying economic management. You can take her with you and help you. Otherwise, you will be tired enough by yourself." " Yan Qinghua could only do this, she looked at Ji Ge again, a woman who is too beautiful is really a disaster, and now the enmity between the eldest and the third is forged.
After finishing speaking, Yan Qinghua also left. It has only been a few days since he came back, and the Song family has already been thrown into a turmoil. If we continue, we don't know what will happen. Hey, Yan Qinghua's heart for Ji Ge is getting worse Not happy anymore.
"Ji Ge, don't be afraid. With me here, I will protect you." For the first time, Song Haoming felt that as a man, he still has such a great role. He was very proud of protecting his own woman.
"En." Ji Ge nodded. At this time, she really needs protection. If she was alone in the room, she might not even have the chance to shout. I don't know.
"Thank you tonight." Ji Ge was so frightened that he lost his drowsiness. This night he could only keep his eyes open and wait for the dawn.
"It's okay. I'm your husband. This is what I should do. You should go to bed first. There should be no danger tonight. I haven't finished what I'm doing. I'm going back to the company. Call me if you have anything to do." Call." Song Haoming helped Ji Ge to the bed next door, and warmly covered her with a quilt before leaving.
Ji Ge finally knew why Song Haoming was able to bring the Song family back to life in a short period of time, and even defeated the Ji family. The hard work he put in was unbearable for ordinary people. Much stronger.
"Let me in, let me in, your elder brother is too bullying, what's wrong with my son? Why should he be disabled?" The wife of the third bedroom was making a fuss at the door early in the morning, she wanted to see Ji Ge.
"Young Mistress, Young Mistress, are you up yet?"
? Zhao Ma knocked on Ji Ge's door anxiously.
"Get up, mother Zhao?" Ji Ge put on his clothes and opened the door.
"Young mistress, hide away, the grandma of the third room is here and wants to trouble you." Mama Zhao rubbed her hands anxiously.
"Why should I hide? It's her son who did the wrong thing. She's justified." Ji Ge was still angry about what happened last night, but he didn't expect that the wife of Sanfang was really a non-stop master.
"But she is angry now, what if she misses and hurts you?" It turned out that Zhao Ma was worried about Ji Ge's safety.
"I still can't hide, or she thinks that Song Haoxuan was wronged, so she has to confront." Ji Ge knew that hiding in this kind of thing is useless. Sanfang spoiled Song Haoxuan too much, which made him lawless. If people at home don't teach him a lesson, he will be taught a lesson outside in the future.
"Sanfang, if you have something to say, don't make trouble. Tsinghua University, please go and invite Ji Ge down." Grandpa Song's voice became much older overnight.
"Yes, Dad." Yan Qinghua replied, and then he heard footsteps going upstairs.
"Mom." Standing at the door, Ji Ge yelled when he saw Yan Qinghua.
"Why didn't you leave?" Yan Qinghua lowered his voice.
"Mom, I was the one who was violated, why did I run away?" Ji Ge still said the same thing, but Yan Qinghua felt that Ji Ge was purely looking for trouble.
"Then you go down with me." Yan Qinghua glared at Zhao Mama, then turned around and walked downstairs.
Ji Ge smiled at Mama Zhao, and followed Yan Qinghua downstairs.
"You, you vixen, you seduced my son, and now you're killing him, I'm going to fight you hard." Seeing Ji Ge appearing at the stairs, Mrs. Sanfang rushed over like crazy.
"Come on, hold her." Grandpa Song ordered sharply.
"Let go of me, let go of me, I'm going to tear her apart and avenge my son." The third-bedroom wife, who was held by the arms of several servants, kept yelling.
"Is Haoxuan not cured yet?" Grandpa Song asked Mrs. Sanfang.
"No more, I don't know where she threw that thing. If the best time for surgery is missed, Haoxuan will be abolished, abolished, and the third bedroom of the old Song family will never be seen here." Mrs. Sanfang He burst into tears.
"What happened last night?" Grandpa Song turned his head to look at the pale Ji Ge, who had thick dark circles under his eyes.
"Haoming came back very late last night. He had just washed up and was about to go to bed when he heard movement at the window. Haoming thought it was a thief, so he dragged me to hide. The man climbed in through the window and took off his clothes. In the dark I couldn't see who it was, Hao Ming thought it might be a prostitute, knowing that he was not at home, he came to molested me, very angry, and smashed the scissors, originally wanted to defend himself, but when they fought, Hao Ming should have missed. Besides We really didn't know it was the third brother, if we had known earlier, we wouldn't have resisted." Ji Ge briefly described what happened last night with half truth and half lie.
"I don't know, you don't know it's Haoxuan? I think you just knew it was Haoxuan who did it." Mrs. Sanfang broke out again.
"Shut up, your son doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, what is he doing in his sister-in-law's room?" Grandpa Song hated the third wife and spoiled Song Haoxuan too much, and now something big happened.
"It must be her who seduced Haoxuan. It must be. Although Haoxuan in my family has no status, he doesn't dare to fantasize about my sister-in-law." The wife of the third room burst into tears again.
"Third Aunt, don't cry yet, can I ask you a few questions?" Ji Ge walked in front of the third wife.
"Ji Ge, stand a little farther away, and ask if you have anything." Grandpa Song felt a little nervous when he found that Ji Ge was approaching the third-bedroom wife. He was afraid that Ji Ge would get hurt.
"Third Aunt, compared with Hao Ming and Hao Xuan, who is more powerful?" Ji Ge asked.
"Of course it's Haoming. Our Haoxuan was not born well, who made us the third child." Mrs. Sanfang hated Ji Ge.
"In terms of appearance, there is also a gap between Haoming and Haoxuan, do you think I will fall in love with Haoxuan?"
"You're a vixen, you won't let go of a man." Sanfang didn't suffer from it.
"Even if I'm a vixen, I'll pick the right ones. People like Song Haoxuan, if they don't have good looks, and if they don't have ability, what else can they do besides coaxing a few young girls who haven't experienced much in the world? Besides, our Ji family Although there is a crisis during this period, it is not worse than the Song family, right? Where do you have the confidence? I will seduce your Song Haoxuan, and if I want to seduce, I will also seduce men who are helpful to my Ji family. Song Haoming is better than your Song Haoxuan Too much. For such a foul-mouthed person, Ji Ge will not spoil her.
"Crack, crack, crack!" came the sound of applause from the door.
"My wife is a discerning woman, what she said is good, what she said is good." Song Haoming, who had been busy all night, hurried back, and he knew that Sanfang would not let it go.
"Dad, look, our Haoxuan is like this, and they are still ganging up to bully us." The third wife saw that she couldn't say Ji Ge, and wanted to pull Grandpa Song in, she knew that Grandpa Song also loved Haoxuan very much.
"That's the end of this matter. Everyone knows what happened. The third family, I told you a long time ago that loving children requires education. You can see how obedient and sensible the children of the second family are. If you go abroad for treatment, you can find Haomingzhi for as much as you want, and no one is allowed to mention this matter again in the future, and if you mention it again, you will be kicked out of the house." Grandpa Song looked at his grandsons, hey, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and I also I can't control much anymore, maybe I'm really old and I don't have the energy to maintain this family anymore, this family should be divided.
"The third daughter-in-law
Wife, you go to the hospital to take care of Haoxuan, Haoming, you go to contact the best hospital abroad, and transfer Haoxuan out tomorrow. "Grandpa Song finished his orders and felt very tired.
"Haoming, come to the study." Grandpa Song was helped upstairs by his servants.
Seeing that there was nothing to see, the second room, who was watching the excitement, left. The wife of the third room was unwilling, but she wanted to get money from Song Haoming to treat her son's illness, so she temporarily endured it. Yan Qinghua continued from beginning to end. They didn't dare to speak.
Although Ji Ge had a sharp mouth at the time, he still felt very tired after finishing the work. In addition, he didn't sleep all night last night. At this time, his head was groggy and his stomach was hungry.
"Mother Zhao, make some food and send it to the young lady's room." Song Haoming told Mother Zhao, and he followed his grandfather into the study.
"Haoming, come here, sit down." Grandpa Song's voice was old but had lost all strength.
"Grandpa, I'm sorry." Grandpa taught them brothers to love and help each other since they were young. Song Haoming was too impulsive yesterday.
"Forget it, things have happened, you can fix as much as you can." Grandpa Song didn't blame Song Haoming anymore.
"Yeah." Song Haoming sat across from Grandpa Song.
"Grandpa is getting old, and the family has to be divided. Grandpa is gone, and there will be more conflicts after you are tied together. That kid Haoxuan is narrow-minded and will definitely take revenge on you, so you let him go abroad , if you can’t come back, don’t come back.”
"In the Song Group, the Song family holds 70% of the shares, you have 20%, your second uncle has 5%, and your third uncle has 5%. Haoxuan, Haolang, Jiaojiao, you Sister Siyu has a total of 10 percent, one person has 2.5 percent, and I have 30 percent in my hands, cough, cough, cough." When Grandpa Song said this, he coughed, and Song Haoming pointed He picked up the tea on the table and handed it to grandpa.
After taking a sip of tea, Grandpa Song continued: "I said before that I will give you 30% of my share, provided that you want to be peaceful with Ji Ge. Ji Ge is a good boy. The daughter-in-law you chose is not wrong, Hao Ming, you are indeed very capable in doing business and can endure hardships. The Song family can only prosper if it is in your hands. I will find a lawyer in a few days and donate my equity to You, I will no longer manage the company's affairs in the future, you are the largest shareholder, please develop well. I'm tired, you go down first." Grandpa Song said a lot, and his body couldn't take it anymore. Clearly, my time is running out.
Ji Ge was full of food, so he fell asleep. He said that he could only fall asleep when he was full. This was true. Song Haoming’s bedroom had been completely changed, and the bed was lifted immediately. I went out and threw it away, the new bed I bought was so big, so soft, and it was very comfortable to lie on, Ji Ge soon fell asleep.
Ji Ge has been living in Song's house for nearly a month, and her belly is showing a little bit pregnant. She is wearing very loose clothes, so she can avoid everyone's sight.
After pretending to be affectionate for a month, grandpa can't see it, shouldn't he act it out in front of Grandpa Song again.
Duan Lian knew about Ji Ge's plan, and posted a surprised expression on QQ. Recently, Duan Lian's business trips have become more and more frequent. As the only heir of the Duan family, she is also the chief designer of the Duan family. Who is busy.
"Ji Ge, why do I always have the feeling that you are entering a wolf's den? Do you think that scumbag Song Haoming will let you go?" Duan Lian typed.
"He promised me that as long as I help him make a show in front of Grandpa Song, he will divorce me when he gets the shares." Ji Ge also replied quickly.
"Now your scumbag husband basically doesn't contact Luo Yuanyuan. That woman went to the Song family to look for him many times, but he avoided seeing him. I don't even understand what he is doing." Huo's video was sent to Ji Ge, that is, Luo Yuanyuan went to find Song Haoming, but Song Haoming ignored her at all.
"This is a play, Duan Lian. Song Haoming definitely wants to show this video to Grandpa Song. Grandpa Song will transfer the shares to him soon. My stomach is getting bigger and bigger. If it doesn't work, I will find a way to leave The Song family is gone." Ji Ge was really worried, and if Song Haoming found out that he was pregnant, it would be even more troublesome.
"That's right, your stomach doesn't wait for anyone. In another month, if Grandpa Song still hasn't transferred the equity to Song Haoming, we will find a way to leave." Duan Lian was also very anxious for Ji Ge.
Before the chat between the two of them was over, Ji Ge heard Zhao Ma shouting anxiously from downstairs.
"Young mistress, madam, hurry up, master is dying." Ji Ge opened the door and ran downstairs without wearing his busy shoes, Yan Qinghua was still in his pajamas, and the servants were also in a mess.
"Mom Zhao, go and get the old man's clothes ready, Xiao Zhang, you carry the old man out, the driver drives the car to the door, Ji Ge, you go to the hospital with me, Xiao Wang, you inform the second and third, and the rest People are on standby at home." Yan Qinghua was not chaotic at this time, and arranged things in an orderly manner.
So everyone followed Yan Qinghua's instructions. In the car, Ji Ge checked Grandpa Song's pupils and checked his pulse. The pupils had already begun to spread, and the pulse was very thin. He had a secret feeling in his heart, and soon Grandpa Song who was unconscious was sent to the hospital. To the celebrity hospital.
When we arrived at the emergency room, the doctor listened to Grandpa Song's heartbeat, measured his blood pressure, checked his whole body, and shook his head.
"Get ready for the funeral." The doctor said to the family.
"Grandpa, grandpa."
"Dad, Dad." A group of sons and grandchildren were crying bitterly. If the old man died, then their backer would be gone, and what would happen to their lives in the future.
"Tsinghua, call the lawyer." A few minutes later, Grandpa Song slowly opened his eyes, looked at the crying children and grandchildren, and said such a sentence.