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Chapter 116 Song Lianghai was injured

Zheng Yunhe has always been known for being vicious. He has been in charge of this bureau for several years. He just waited for one opportunity. When the Song family jumped down to speak for Xiao Shun, he knew that the opportunity had come.

"I'm afraid that your Zheng family doesn't have that big appetite yet!" Song Lianghai said angrily.

"Brother Song misunderstood. Not only the Zheng family, but also our Sikong family, but also many good friends are envious of your Song family's long-term possession of so many resources." Sikong Jie said.

"Whether you can eat it will be decided soon." Zheng Yunhe said calmly as he fiddled with the Buddhist beads in his hand.

"Then I'll wait!"

Song Lianghai stood up angrily and left with his sleeves.

Boom!

Song Lianghai just walked out of the Zuixian Tower.

A muffled thunder came from the lead-gray sky.

His heart skipped a beat with the thunder, and subconsciously looked up at the black night sky.

Winter thunders, thunder strikes winter, and the older generation says this is an ominous sign.

Just superstitious, he said intimately.

"Fifth Master, what's wrong?" asked the follower beside him.

"Nothing, go."

After getting into the car, he still pondered Shaoqing in a restless mood, and looked up to the driver and said, "Go back to the ancestral home."

The car started and headed towards the Song family's ancestral home.

"I brought some good tea this time. If you are willing to stay, we will taste it together later. If you want to leave, please give it your own."

Zheng Yunhe narrowed his eyes and said, everyone could understand the implicit meaning. The choice left behind was standing at the Zheng family and Sikong family, and there was no need to say who left.

Yao Zhenshu was in a dilemma for a moment. The Yao family had just gotten into a relationship with the Song family and had to make such a difficult choice. This choice may be related to the Yao family's luck in the next few years or even decades.

Not only the Yao family, but several small families are also like him.

In the end, there were a few choices to leave, and most of them stayed. After all, if the Zheng family and the Sikong family united, their strength would be much stronger than the Song family.

"Brother Zheng, I'm not feeling well, so I went back first. But I want to taste the old brother's tea. I wonder if I can ask the servants to send it to my mansion?" Ouyang Long said.

Zheng Yunhe understood it. The Ouyang family didn't want to wade into this muddy water. He smiled and nodded and said, "Brother Ouyang, please give me a gift."

It was already winter, and at this time, there were few people on the road and cars. Occasionally, one or two passers-by were hunched over and hurriedly.

"careful!"

When Song Lianghai's car passed a remote section of the road, a large truck suddenly came from the fork in the fork. The high beams were shining, and he shouted hurriedly.

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud "boom". The two cars with huge size gap had already collided together. The violent collision caused Song Lianghai's body to fall to the side involuntarily and his head hit the window glass.

Then my eyes went dark and I lost consciousness.

This night's Jianghai City is destined to be a bloody storm.

The Yining River, which crosses Jianghai City, was stained with blood, and dozens of floating corpses descended along the river.

Fuyuanxiang Pawnshop was seized for suspected money laundering.

Tianlong Hotel was reported to hide banned drugs and ordered to rectify them.

Parkson Chemical's environmental protection factory was ordered to stop production when it failed.

An explosion occurred in a cotton spinning factory in Zhuxian, killing ten and three injured.

Overnight, the Song family's industries were in trouble, and the Song family was in chaos.

...

"It seems that something happened to the Song family."

While having breakfast, Yao Cen opened his mobile phone and habitually browsed the news of the day. Shocking incidents appeared in front of her. She knew that Xiao Shun had some friendship with the Song family, including Xinghui, which were bought by the Song family, and looked up at him and said.

"Look at it."

She handed the phone to Xiao Shundao.

Xiao Shun put down his chopsticks and took the phone, his brows frowned.

"It seems that someone is specifically targeting the Song family."

"I feel so too."

"The Song family has a great career, and even if something happens, they can handle it. If you use it, you two are worried? Hurry up and have a meal." Liu Yunxiang said.

"Mom is right, eat." Xiao Shun handed the phone back to Yao Cen and chuckled.

The Song family has been in the rivers and seas for decades. It can be said that they have experienced winds and frosts, with deep foundations and naturally experienced many strong winds and waves. I guess they can deal with it, Xiao Shun thought.

At eight o'clock, the two of them were as usual, and Yao Cen drove to the company.

On the way, she received a call from Song Ling'er. She said in tears: "Master, can you come and save my fifth grandfather? He is almost dying."

"Which hospital is in? I'll go there now."

Xiao Shun frowned. This girl has always been happy. It is rare to hear that she is so anxious. It must be very urgent.

"Municipal Chinese Medicine Hospital, Master... Come quickly, I'll wait for you at the door."

"Okay, I understand." After hanging up the phone, I heard Yao Cen say, "Where?"

"City Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital."

She immediately turned the front of the car and rushed towards the hospital.

When the two arrived at the hospital, Song Ling'er was already waiting at the door.

"Master, sister of the Yao family." Her eyes were red and she greeted.

"Let's go, talk while walking." Xiao Shun said.

Song Ling'er nodded and the three of them quickly walked towards the emergency room.

Song Lianghai did not return overnight, and the Song family's industry has been rumored to have bad news, so the Song family knew that something was most likely to happen to him.

Before dawn, a city search began, and finally found him in a remote wood.

At this time, he and his car were thrown down a slope, but his hands and feet had been cut off. Due to excessive blood loss, he was already dying when he was sent to the hospital, leaving only his last breath.

"Xiao Xiaoyou." Song Zhenhai was also there, and greeted him after seeing Xiao Shun.

Xiao Shun nodded and walked closer to the hospital bed.

At this time, a young man in his thirties stared at him and asked, "You are Xiao Shun. Do you know that you have harmed our Song family? It is because of your offending the Zheng family and the Sikong family that my fifth grandfather was in such a disaster..."

The one who spoke was Song Lianghai's grandson Song Yun.

"Song Yun, what are you talking about?" Song Ling'er said hurriedly.

"Yun'er, stop talking nonsense!" Song Zhenhai also rebuked lightly, and then he said to Xiao Shun with concern: "Little Friend Xiao, don't listen to his nonsense. It's important to save people. You can see how Lianghai is like."

Xiao Shun nodded and looked at Song Lianghai who was unconscious on the hospital bed. His brows were frowned. The person who started was really too cruel and ruthless. It would be no problem to save his life with his current cultivation level, but if he wanted to have his hands and feet, he would be unable to make up for it.

"It can save your life, but..." He stopped talking.

"But what? Xiaoyou Xiao said just." Song Zhenhai said anxiously.

"Fifth Master may have to rely on a wheelchair in the future."

"Just live." Song Zhenhai said, the result was the best he could think of.
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