Chapter 437: I Am Determined by the Heavenly Dao

The van was finally able to start. The wheels that held the tires drove the whole car crookedly forward. After wasting the power of nine cows and two tigers, it finally came to Song Aimin and they approached. Song Aimin stood up directly and went to help the second brother.

"Down, I can't go! Don't waste time!"

"No, my brother has explained, and I can't give up any of them. I will take with me what is alive. Otherwise, I won't leave!Hurry up!" At this moment, Song Aimin's stubbornness completely exceeded his age, and he was not ordinarily strong.

Finally the wounded got into the car.

Xiao Ding glanced back again, and it had turned into a hand-to-hand combat battlefield. Because they didn't take advantage of it. Many people are already lying on the ground. But he couldn't save him, or no one would be able to leave. And his task is to leave with Song Aimin. He was ruthless, wiped his eyes with his sleeve, wiped away the hot tears that didn't lie down, stepped on the accelerator, and the van swayed forward.

Those who could walk gradually gathered in the direction of the van after receiving the order, and some even bent down to set up their companions. But the one lying on the ground refused to stretch out his hand, and shouted, "Go!"

Xiao Ding didn't actually hear it, but he seemed to hear it, and tears flowed down his face.

"I* your grandma!" Xiao Ding cried and scolded, turning all the grievances and unwillingness into the power to hit the steering wheel. Many of the people lying down were his brothers who loved him. I'm afraid he's going to say goodbye forever.

Song Aimin's face was even more dead, and the little radiance, confidence and composure that had just recovered in the process of bandaging and saving people were also instantly withdrawn from his body. A car of wounded people, countless sad faces, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

The car had no tires and was unusually slow.

didn't take a few steps, Xiao Ding's teary eyes were misty and he saw countless vehicles speeding not far away. Immediately frightened him to the point of earth.

"I can't go!" muttered, no timidity, only sadness.

Song Aimin's face was also pale.

"Fuck it!" the wounded yelled. Ready for a desperate fight. He who dies in battle must die.

Long Yun also noticed that a few arrows stepped up, and his body was covered in blood. Without hesitation, he picked up the ballista gun he had snatched and aimed it at the opponent's head cart.

"Heavenly Dao!" shouted from afar.

"I'm determined!" Long Yun shouted his own code domineeringly. He let out a sigh of relief as he saw the yellow bracers on the man's arm.

These are all agreed upon before coming.

Then he turned around and rushed into battle.

For the sake of the big picture, he chose to leave his children behind. But the overall situation has been decided, and his own support has arrived, and he cannot leave any of them behind.

Long Yun turned around, and the person who had just followed him did not hesitate. This time, even those on the ground saw hope and stretched out their arms with relief to wait for rescue.

Maybe the other party didn't want to achieve anything at once, and they withdrew from the scene when the situation was unfavorable.

Not only Song Aimin breathed a sigh of relief, but also Long Yun.

From the moment he promised to go out of the mountain, he took his children on this road of no return. This battle, which lasted less than 20 minutes, lost more than 20 people and wounded more than 30.

There is no need to comment on what is right or wrong, and there is no answer. The matter has come to this point, and the choice has been made, and now I can only grit my teeth and keep moving forward.

The car started again. Instead of a sea of joy, I went to a hospital of sorrow. How many people can't survive the final redemption?

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After receiving the damage report, the old man still held the teacup in his hand steadily. Everything was as expected. They didn't take advantage, but neither did Song Xijun.

It's just that what makes him dissatisfied is Yuan Tang. It's been three days, and Song Xijun has been away for three days, but he has not made any progress, but has lost more. The decline cannot be stopped at all. If this development continues, he will not be able to stabilize the situation at all.

There is no capital to be raised outside, and only by injecting funds can he have a chance to revitalize the domestic situation. It's not that he doesn't have it, but he wants to gamble it all at once? If he loses, I'm afraid there will be no room for maneuver, and he is also hesitating. But is there room for not gambling? Not necessarily!

Cao Bai was still standing aside, and the two pieces of news he had reported to the old man. He wasn't gone yet. Because the old man hadn't let him go yet, and he had other things to report. At this moment, he saw that the old man had not spoken for a long time, so he hurriedly said again.

"Wang Zheng and Yuan Qiusha have not been seen in the past few days. I sent someone to check, but they didn't find it, and they seemed to have disappeared. ”

"Hmph——, Yuan Tang is sending them away! Let people go to find them! I don't have an elite now, and there are still many people who can find people. They are playing tricks right under my nose, and they still want to escape from my palm? He is still tender! Go to Yuan Tang's self-righteous back road and follow that road to find it!"

"Yes!"

"It seems that Yuan Tang thinks I'm too lenient with him! Find his daughter and send him a video first! Wait, let's go and see the Song family, is we missing something? An old man has lost his teeth, can he have such a great ability to force Yuan Tang to have no backhand?

"Yes!"

"Anything else?"

At this time, the old man Lu Qi's face was already very bad, but Cao Bai still had to say.

"Wang Qi went into the underground palace yesterday. See the old man!"

"What did you say?"

"Wang Qi asked a lot of questions, including the identity of the old man or something, but the old man didn't answer anything, just looked at him for a while, and then didn't pay attention to him anymore!"

"Nothing else?"

"Nope!"

"I remember you brought it back by the old man, right?"

The old man's voice suddenly became emotionless!

Cao Bai tried his best to stand calmly, not daring to say a word.

"Tell me about the details you missed!"

Cao Bai felt that the old man was staring at him.

"I really didn't say anything else, the house was a little dark at the time. ”

Smack——。

The old man slapped the table and stood up.

Cao Bai shuddered with fright.

"Can you only judge by your light and eyes? What do you want you to do? Do you think that because I have few people around me, you have to do it? Or do you also want to challenge my bottom line like Yuan Tang?"

Puff –

Cao Bai knelt down suddenly, cold sweat broke out.

The old man really didn't say anything! It's just that when he first saw Wang Qi, he was a little disturbed. After they separated, I waited for a while, and the old man did not show anything unusual, just sat motionless. I followed Wang Qi! Wang Qi didn't look around in the dungeon, nor did he make any other moves, he went back to sleep directly!"

"Breath disorders, why didn't you say it just now?"

"As long as the old man heard someone's footsteps, his eyes were a little warm, and he always seemed very excited, and his breath was also turbulent. I thought he had been alone for a long time, and he saw everyone the same, so I didn't think it was something that had to be said!"

Cao Bai's speech was very fast, as if what he wanted to say did not pass through his brain at all. The old man finally didn't ask any more questions.

"Remember, even if I fail completely, I have the ability to fix you before I die!

"Yes, I don't dare!"

"Get out!"

"Yes!"

Cao Bai stood up and walked out without saying a word! Except that his face was whiter than usual, he couldn't see anything unusual. It wasn't until he walked back to his bedroom and closed the door behind him that he leaned against the door all of a sudden, unable to stand, and slipped out of the door and sat down on the floor.

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Song Aimin arrived at the hospital and settled the wounded, and he went directly to the VIP ward upstairs with Song Xijun's face. After all, the primary purpose of his coming here was to see Tang Bowen. And let people know he's coming.

As soon as he entered Tang Bowen's ward, "Song Xijun" saw a woman's slender back who seemed to be holding a spoon to feed the patient on the bed. And the person on the bed is very similar to Tang Bowen.

The reason why it is very similar is because most of his head is wrapped in gauze, and the exposed parts are also blue and purple. It is a little out of line with the consistent image of the suave Tang Bowen.

It's just that what made "Song Xijun" blush a little and his heart beat was Tang Bowen's eyes. It's too affectionate, too straightforward, and too straightforward.

And what made "Song Xijun" even more puzzled was that his eyes were actually looking at this slender woman. Didn't he come desperately because he couldn't forget his feelings for Zhang Haoxue? Zhang Haoxue is not slender. Tang Bowen's brain was burned out? For Zhang Haoxue to come abroad, why did he even empathize and say goodbye?

And this woman can still accept it calmly in the face of such a look, and can still feed without a heartbeat, a blushing face, and a hand without shaking? Looking at it this way, the two are a natural pair! What is Zhang Haoxue?

Song Aimin can only say that he is still too young, and he can't understand it.

Ahem –

"Song Xijun" said that he must take a look at Tang Bowen, talk to him, and make sure that he is still normal, and he can be regarded as completing the task!

coughed several times, Song Aimin felt that he almost coughed his throat, and the two finally discovered his existence.

As soon as he saw him, Tang Bowen's eyes were full of affection, and it was clear that there was only grievance and annoyance. It was as if he had come at an inopportune time and disturbed his good deeds. And the gentle woman who just turned around was so much like Zhang Haoxue? Is it her? Why is she so thin?

"Why are you here? What about Qingshui?"

Zhang Haoxue's first sentence made Song Aimin unable to answer. He couldn't say that he wasn't Song Xijun! After all, the people who knew about it now were Long Yun, Xiao Ding, and the second brother.

"Haoxue, go and rest for a while, you're also tired, you see that you're so thin now, I'm distressed!"

Tang Bowen was a gentle mess in the face of Zhang Haoxue.

Song Aimin didn't dare to look at it directly. He used to think that Song Xijun was already numb enough to Wen Qingshui, but now he has come to see Tang Bowen even more.

"Okay!" Zhang Haoxue didn't seem to feel numb, and gently agreed, putting down the porridge bowl.

"But don't talk too long, the porridge should be cold, and you need to rest. ”

"Go ahead!"

Oh my God! Song Aimin wailed in his heart. Isn't it just going out for a while? How did you make it so hard to leave? He's going crazy with this single dog!