"Is it Chang Yuan?" Yun thought about the first thing he said was to ask about this after he woke up.

She remembered that she heard Chang Yuan's name before she fell asleep.

"I went to ask myself, it wasn't her." Song Mian held Yun Xiangxiong's hand and carefully avoided her bandaged fingers.

"I don't think it's her." She hasn't missed anyone in her life.

Chang Yuan didn't like her and acted clearly, but Chang Yuan and Mi Lai were both from a big family and would be more arrogant.

The most important thing is that Chang Yuan has no big grudge with her. Chang Yuan also knows that she is Song Mian's wife. No matter how stupid she is, she will not take Yun Xiangi's life. If Yun Xiangi hadn't reacted quickly, she really wouldn't know how miserable she would have fallen.

Even if safety measures are taken below, the injury will definitely be heavier than it is now.

"By the way, A Mian, gunshots." Yun Xiangxiang grabbed Song Mian, "It was the gunshot that alarmed everyone, and although I didn't see it, I suspected that the top of my Wiya was interrupted by a gun."

"It's a gun, but it didn't break the wire, but hit the boom, causing the Wiya to break off the slide, and you'll fall off." Song Mian stroked Yun Xiangxiang's forehead with heartache.

"Since you used the snatch, the technique is so accurate, why not just..." Yun Xiangxiang didn't finish her words, but her meaning was very obvious.

He had already chosen to shoot, so it would be better to shoot her directly. The technique was so accurate that he could shoot the boom of the Wiya equipment, and it would be impossible for him to not hit her heart.

Or do you think that killing her with one shot makes her die too easy, just to make her fall into meat sauce?

"It's not a real gun, but a imitation gun. You can only concentrate the crane arm and make the crane arm offset." Song Mian explained.

He thought that if time had a real gun, the other party would probably have shot Yun without hesitation, but how could it be so easy to get a gun in China? It would be blatant to use it in broad daylight?

"Imitation gun?" Yun Xiang thought it was incredible.

"The place you filmed today is very close to the sports field of an outdoor field club. They happen to have an outdoor field activity, and the guns that shoot at you are missing from people who are eliminated in advance in the game."

Song Mian pursed his lips, his voice a little cold: "He was attacked and fainted when he was alone, because he was in the game and no one was looking for anyone. When you had an accident, they ended the game early, and then they knew about this."

In today's outdoor field battles, the equipment is highly simulated. Apart from the lack of real lethality, a slight change can actually exert great strength.

"Outdoor field battle?" Yun Xiangyao moved his eyebrows, "How could it be such a coincidence?"

"This person has been secretly paying attention to your every move." Song Mian nodded, "I checked it out and it was indeed a coincidence that both sides decided on the itinerary on the same day. It only means that this person knew the arrangements between you and you planned this accident."

Yun Xiang knew that it had planned it before, but he did not expect that it had planned it before so early.

How long does it take for an outdoor field battle to do not know. It probably will take one or two months. After all, you need to prepare and organize personnel.

Their crew's itinerary should be planned half a month in advance at least.

Who can get the itinerary on both sides at the same time? If it were not for carefully arranged at least one week in advance, it would be possible that it would be so clear that it would be so clear?

"It's not easy to investigate, it's easy to get the club, and you have mixed people, pretending to be fans, and you can get it with some money." The workload is very large, and it's not easy to find the source, so you still have no clue.

"He is a very smart person." Yun Xiangyao had to admit that this person hiding in the dark was as careful as his hair, and was calm and calm.

"I will ask Song Yao to keep an eye on you. You should recover from your injuries first. I will bring Liuliu to see you tomorrow. Don't think about other things." Song Mian comforted Yun and thought.

"I'm like this, don't let Liuliu come to see me." Yun Xiangxiang stopped Song Mian.

"The child is not as fragile as you think, and we don't have to protect him too much. This will only really turn him into a fragile existence as you think." Song Mian felt that there was no need to avoid it. He seriously mentioned his thoughts to Yun Xiangxiang, "He wants to see you every day. Today I can make him not make trouble. If he wants to stop making trouble tomorrow, he has to deceive him."

"I do not agree with lying to him at any age or under any circumstances. But if you don't lie or give him a reasonable reason, he will miss you even more, and it can be understood as worrying about you."

If Song Mian hadn't spoken so seriously, Yun Xiangyao would really want to say that he was only over half a year old, so how could he know so much?

But Song Mian said it too seriously. Yun Xiang knew that his way of educating children was very unique. In addition to physically acknowledging Liu Liu was a seven or eight month old child, he would treat Liu Liu as an adult in any detail.

Be reasonable with him seriously, treat his rights and interests equally, and even respect some of his ideas.

For example, Liu Liu is playing building blocks with Song Mian now, and he already has his own matching and thoughts. Even if it is messy, Song Mian never forces him or corrects him, and lets him follow a way of thinking that they think is right, but lets him play it freely.

"Amian, did your father raise you like this when you were young?" Yun Xiangyao asked involuntarily.

This is really a new way to cultivate children. In Yun Xiangxi's cognition, many people will regard children as children, and will think that they don't know anything but don't care about their thoughts.

They will take what he did not do for granted and interfere with his actions.

He will make a decision for him naturally because he is young.

Song Mian will put on many sets of clothes Liuliu wears every day and let him choose it himself.

"I probably can't remember my memories before I was one year old." Song Mian smiled. "My father's teachings to me started from the age of four or five, and it's really vague to go further. Liuliu is our child, and I educate him in the way I think the best for him."

This is just the best way to target Liuliu. Everyone has different ideas and different degrees of ability to take care of them. Children must teach according to their aptitude.

"I think Liuliu will definitely become a man as excellent as you." Yun Xiang thought now that she could imagine how many girls she would fascinate when her son grew up.

"Don't object to me bringing Liuliu?" Song Mian raised his eyebrows.

"I listen to my husband. My husband thinks it's good, so it's the best." Yun Xiangxiang didn't mind beating Song Mian.

Song Mian smiled softly. He knew that Yun Xiangyao felt that he was unhappy because she was injured, so he teased him like this.
Chapter completed!