When Zhao Xinzhi arrived at the hospital, he happened to meet Zhao Qi. Zhao Qi called "Big Brother" and ran directly into the hospital. Zhao Xinzhi quickly walked into the hospital, and when he was halfway through, he ran up. When he arrived at the door of the emergency room, he saw Mrs. Zhao and a group of people. Zhao Baotao was questioning Zhao Jindong: "What the hell is going on? Why did you suddenly suffer from cerebral hemorrhage? Isn't dad's body always healthy? What did you do?"

"The third brother!" Mrs. Zhao said with red and swollen eyes: "Your dad is still in the rescue, don't make trouble!"

Zhao Baotao said with red eyes: "Why, why is this happening suddenly?"

"The third brother." Zhao Xinzhi calmed down slightly and said, "Calm down."

Everyone turned around and looked at him. Seeing Zhao Xinzhi coming, Mrs. Zhao grabbed his arm and started crying: "Xinzhi, your father..."

"Don't worry." Zhao Xinzhi held Mrs. Zhao and glanced at Zhao Jindong and Song Chen. Zhao Jindong's face was gloomy, while Song Chen sat blankly beside him.

How could this happen? How could this happen?

He thought that the author, he knew everything about the world, but he knew nothing. Zhao Yungang, who has always been kind, indirectly killed Song Chen's biological parents?!

"Is the news blocked?" Zhao Xinzhi asked Mrs. Zhao.

Mrs. Zhao nodded with tears in her eyes: "I know the matter is serious, so I will only tell you a few brothers and your Uncle Chang."

Wei Chang is the person Zhao Yungang trusts the most and is also the lawyer of their Zhao family.

Zhao Xinzhi nodded: "It won't be blocked for long, and they can't contact their father. The news will spread in a few days. What's the situation in Dad? Is it dangerous?"

"The doctor hasn't even said anything during the rescue." Mrs. Zhao said crying.

Zhao Qi said: "Mom, you have to be careful of your health."

Mrs. Zhao was even more sad when she heard this. She had one in her belly. What if Zhao Yuntou had one...

She fell into Zhao Xinzhi's arms crying.

Zhao Jindong sat down beside Song Chen and asked, "Do you want to go out and have a breath? If you want to leave here, I'll give it to you."

Song Chen turned his head to look at him, Zhao Jindong's lips moved, lowered his head, and said, "That's the case, I can understand you no matter what decision you make."

"How could this happen?" Song Chen said: "It feels like a dream."

After a while, Wei Chang arrived in a hurry. Everyone waited outside the operating room for several hours before the doctor came out. Their lives were temporarily saved, but they were still in a coma. What was going on? The doctor couldn't guarantee whether they could wake up. Zhao Xinzhi helped Mrs. Zhao to the lounge to wait, while Zhao Jindong was always with Song Chen. Song Chen stood at the window, feeling very confused.

Perhaps there is more truth, perhaps there is more truth. He didn't know if he had such a premonition or wanted to comfort himself.

"I want to see Wang Jianming. Where is the others? Is he still alive?" he asked.

Zhao Jindong's lips moved and said, "Then I'll ask someone to check."

"Ask dad...ask his driver, he follows dad every day, maybe he knows a little more." Song Chen said.

Zhao Jindong nodded, and suddenly felt footsteps coming from behind. He turned around and hit a punch. Zhao Qi directly knocked him to the ground with one punch.

"It's all your crazy mother, it's all her fault. Look at what she has made our family look like!" Zhao Qi roared.

Mrs. Zhao chased after her early: "The fourth brother!"

Song Chen protected Zhao Jindong and pushed Zhao Qi away: "Why are you going crazy?"

"I'm crazy, I'm crazy," Zhao Qi said with red eyes: "If it weren't for his mother Zheng Hong, I'd heard of so many things, I just heard about it..."

"I don't believe that my wife told you everything," Song Chen suppressed his emotions: "Now this is not the time to settle accounts, this is the hospital, everyone is calm. Are you afraid that you will not have time in the future if you want to settle accounts?"

Mrs. Zhao grabbed Zhao Qi: "Come back for me."

Zhao Qi shook her away: "What are you doing? I can't understand, you..." He took a step back and looked at Mrs. Zhao. Mrs. Zhao blushed and said: "Have you finished listening to me, just hit someone, get out of here, don't cause trouble for me, do you think this family is not messy enough?"

As she said that, her face suddenly changed and she covered her stomach. Zhao Qi, who was still angry, immediately supported her: "Mom..."

"Get out!" Mrs. Zhao said, but bent her waist even more powerfully. Zhao Baotao and Zhao Xinzhi, who had arrived at the end of the corridor, also rushed over. Mrs. Zhao frowned and fell in Zhao Qi's arms with pain.

They hurriedly hugged Mrs. Zhao to find the doctor, and the waves were not resolved again and again. Song Chen looked back in a hurry and saw Zhao Jindong's red eyes, but his expression was very firm.

He suddenly realized that Zhao Jindong should be the biggest one when he was hurt. Zheng Hong was his mother, and everything happened because of her. Zhao Yungang was his father. Now his life and death are unknown. Song Chen is his lover, but he has a grudge against him.

Song Chen, who had been at a loss, suddenly became clear-headed. Whether it was a sense of responsibility or love, he held Zhao Jindong's hand and said, "I know that your situation is difficult and nothing is easy to do. Can you listen to me next? You can do whatever I ask you to do. No matter what the result is, I will bear it."

"No," said Zhao Jindong: "I haven't seen anything."

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

In fact, my heart was very painful and uncomfortable, but I couldn't show it. Neither Zheng Hong nor Zhao Yungang could blame others when he fell into this situation. He was the son of the two of them, and he couldn't blame others when he fell into any situation. He was Zhao Jindong, and he could swallow all the bitterness. He glanced at Song Chen, and swallowed the words he said to the point of his mouth.

Zhao Yungang has been in the intensive care unit, but his condition did not worsen, but there was no sign of awakening. Mrs. Zhao's child was fine and called Song Chen to her ward. When she saw Song Chen coming in, tears fell down and she stretched out her hand.

Song Chen held her hand and sat down next to the hospital bed.

Mrs. Zhao said: "I remember when you first came to our house, you were only seven or eight years old. You were not long. You were small and thin. You hugged Lao Zhao's neck tightly. Lao Zhao was so tired that he could not walk. He was still holding you. He spoiled you so much. I always suspected that you were his child..." Mrs. Zhao said and laughed, tears fell, and she stretched out her hand to wipe it out: "Now more than ten years have passed, Xiaochen, you have to believe him. If he knew that your father would die, even if he told him to lose everything, he would not do that. He was really confused for a moment and a big mistake of regret for the rest of his life. The evil he committed was real, but he treated you was not just out of shame.

Guilt, he really loves you, loves your father... Your father once told me that you are arrogant and simple and can't do business, but giving money alone is not enough. I'm afraid that if you spend all the money one day, he said that if he dies, he will give me some of the shares in his name and all the others. With these shares, as long as the Zhao family's company does not collapse for a day, you will not have no money to spend. Your brothers have their own way, and I am not a stingy person. Don't worry, you won't lose a penny. I won't lose you. I won't compete with you, nor will my son. This is what you deserve. I can understand what you make, all..."

Mrs. Zhao held his hand tightly, turned her head and tears fell on the pillow.

Song Chen thought that if Song Chen in the original work was still there, he didn't know what he would do at this moment. Perhaps it was true that his family was destroyed and his nurturing was also true. Just as Zhao Yungang was indeed as Mrs. Zhao said. If he knew that it would harm Song Zhiyuan and he would not do that, but he still killed Song Zhiyuan. The complicated relationship was entangled. How painful and entangled Song Chen would know the truth after being as close as a father and son with Zhao Yungang.

He suddenly thought of another diary left by Song Chen, which was shocking, and he had not had time to read it.

Perhaps after reading that diary, he could know more details. Zhao Yungang has been regretting for more than ten years. Seeing that he lost control when he recalls the past, his narrative may not be the whole fact. After all, he regrets like that and believes that he killed Song Zhiyuan. This kind of regret may not necessarily cover up more truths.

He still refused to accept such facts, and always felt that he would not have been so lucky.

Song Chen immediately returned home.

Both Wang's mother and Chen's sister were waiting anxiously at home. When they saw a car coming, they all ran to the corridor. A cold wind blew in the manor. They saw Song Chen get out of the car and walk towards them quickly.

"How is it sir?" they asked hurriedly.

"I'm still in a coma." Song Chen said and ran upstairs quickly, ran to the third floor, and found Song Chen's diary.

He looked through it one by one, and as he expected, Song Chen had already vaguely begun to doubt the truth of Song Zhiyuan's death. It was also during this period that Song Chen's heart became darker and darker, extreme, as if through words, he could feel Song Chen's painful and entangled heart.

It was the rebellious period of youth and was spoiled since childhood. The godfather who always loved him the most might be the murderer who killed his biological father. No wonder he was perverted.

"I fought with someone again today. I was very injured. I was unconscious for a while. When I woke up, I saw my godfather guarding me next to me. When I saw me awake, my first reaction was to hug me and cry. His tears were all on my face, which was hot. I remembered that when I was a child, I climbed a tree and fell from the tree in front of my godfather's eyes. He was so scared that he sat on the ground and rolled and rushed towards me, his body trembling. He really loved me, no matter what the reason, he treated me as his biological child at this moment."

"What does a human heart look like? Are it sometimes very good, sometimes very bad..."

"I discovered a secret from my godfather and followed him to a community where we used to live. I thought the old houses had been sold, but there were people living inside..."

"Today I went to see the person in the old house... It seems that it is really my godfather, my favorite godfather, love is true, and hatred is true, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

The pages are full of paper hahaha. After turning back, there are only skulls left.

What does it mean? Zhao Yungang is really the murderer who killed Song Zhiyuan?

Song Chen's eyes were a little red, and he flicked the diary from beginning to end in an impatient way, and then found another diary, flipped it from beginning to end. Is there any more, and is there any more?

He stood in the room and felt a little dizzy. He turned his head to look at the head of the bed and saw the priceless Tian Huangyan that Zhao Yungang gave him.

The price of Tianhuang is more than gold. It is so big that it carved the extremely beautiful ephemeral.

Song Chen took a few steps with his diary, and suddenly felt very upset. He smashed the diary on Tian Huangjun. Tian Huangjun was smashed to the ground. It was so beautiful that a cereus was broken.

He immediately called Zhao Jindong: "Where is the old house? Take me there now."

He hung up the phone and felt dizzy again. He hadn't eaten for a long time. He was very weak and tired.
Chapter completed!