The clenched fist was loose and clenched tightly. The last one hit the wall, and the wound that had not yet been healed opened instantly.
Pei Haoran opened his mouth, sighed and said nothing.
"I'll send her directly to the ICU when I come out later. Go and clean up first, and then come to have a look."
Song Cheng nodded. This time, he didn't resist. He followed Pei Haoran to deal with the wound.
After a night, the blood of the back wound has coagulated and is connected with the shirt. Pei Haoran just separated the shirt from the sticking point of the wound, and the fresh blood immediately gushed out.
Pain can be imagined, but song city is like a walking corpse without pain.
As soon as he had finished handling it and changed his clothes, he hurried back in a hurry.
Su Kui has been sent to the ICU ward. During the isolation and observation period, the family can only see the patient through the glass. Song Cheng is separated from her by a piece of transparent glass, but it seems to be separated from the whole world.
The woman lying on the sickbed with her eyes closed tightly is thin and pitiful. Her face is cut by glass. After a night's fermentation, it has turned blue and purple.
All the time the heart was aching, song chengdun, finally took a deep look at Su Kui, turned around and walked out of the nursing room.
"Take good care of her. I've lost a piece of hair. You're the only one I can ask!"
Pei Haoran stumbled, almost choking on his words. For a while, he murmured to his back: "why, the guy who sees color and forgets friends!"
But I did it honestly
As soon as he stepped into the 38th floor, Vivian hurried up and asked anxiously, "boss, you..."
But looking up at the gloomy expression of almost dripping water between the eyebrows of song city, he consciously swallowed the rest of "are you ok?".
This situation must not be OK!
He kept walking and took off his coat. "Did you find out who made it?"
Vivian held up his glasses, followed him with great strides, and reported to him with a single glance holding the folder. "It's found out that Changyun did the preliminary estimation. For the land in the western suburb, they were in a position to get it. Almost all the working capital of the company was transferred out to win the bidding. In the end, we intercepted Hu. Their company's operation had problems. Yesterday, those people were very It may have been Changyun who sent for revenge. "
Song Cheng nodded to show that he knew. He left his coat and threw it on the sofa. He went to his desk and sat down. He turned on the computer and looked at the trend of Changyun stock market. "Tell me to go on, and immediately start to purchase Changyun shares in all aspects. Tomorrow at the latest, is there any problem?"
Vivian was frightened by the killing intent in his eyes, and his heart missed half a beat. However, he was following the people of Songcheng. He still had the strength to stabilize his heart and said, "no problem, I'll go down and command."
"Well."
It was not until the high-heeled shoes slapped on the ground that the sound gradually went away, and the office fell silent again, that song Cheng seemed to be evacuated with all his strength, his straight back softened and reclined in the back of the chair.
Just now, even though he had the answer in his mind, when he heard it again, song Cheng couldn't control it. He wanted to find out the mastermind of this matter immediately and make him die!
But -
he hated himself more. Why didn't he protect her? He seemed to be around him and always hurt.
Either by himself or by his enemies.
But he can't let go.