"Who else but him could hurt him? Don't forget, An Congzhe is also a fox who has become a spirit, it's not so easy to hurt him, people are often hurt by the closest people, and the closer people are, the more serious the pain will be," Li Xiuwen put away his banter, a trace of sadness flashed across his face, "I'm afraid he hasn't given up on An Zhili yet, so if you rashly stand up for him, he may not have a mustard in his heart in the future." ”

Li Xiuwen's words woke up the person in the dream, Song Yao didn't know An Zhili at all, so she would be so angry that she wanted to kill because he hurt An Congzhe.

But she forgot that An Zhili was An Congzhe's biological father, and he was also the one who raised him single-handedly, even if he abused him and tortured him in the process, but the blood and the feelings of living together were difficult to cut.

Just like Xia Fanglian betrayed her, she still couldn't sit back and watch her being used and hurt by Song Yuyan, although she couldn't fully trust Song Jingfeng and Jiang Yuan, but if they were in danger, she would not hesitate to come forward.

This has little to do with whether she is selfless or not, this kind of humanism of parents and children is a person's instinct.

"In this case, this matter is much more complicated," she sighed, no wonder Li Xiuwen wanted to come to the Song family to join forces, An Zhili couldn't be killed, he couldn't let go, this was really tricky, otherwise even under the strict protection of those dead soldiers, as long as he planned carefully, he would definitely be able to find a way to kill An Zhili

"Even if he is locked up in a psychiatric hospital, he will have a way to escape, and it will not be a long-term solution after all." She glanced at him, "You had the idea of letting An Zhili die in the hands of our Song family from the beginning, right?" An Congzhe couldn't do it, and you were worried about his feelings, so you pushed us out as gunmen? ”

"If I really wanted to use you as a gunman, I wouldn't have stopped you all the time," Li Xiuwen said helplessly, "Doesn't this want you to help find a way together?" We don't want him to die. ”

"The operation was successful and it came out in a while." A gray-haired doctor came out of the operating room, took off his mask and complained, "Your Highness, can't you hire a few people to protect him?" is obviously a weak scholar, and he is like a battle-hardened veteran, with injuries and ...... all over his body."

"Uncle Jiang, don't you say it, don't you see his little fiancée crying again?" Li Xiuwen sighed helplessly, "From the time I started crying when I sent it over to now, I finally coaxed people well, don't make her cry anymore." ”

Only then did Doctor Jiang notice Song Yao, whose face was ugly, and comforted him with some embarrassment, "Little girl, it's okay, it's okay, he's rough and thick-skinned, he has to come here several times a year, and he can't die." ”

"Uncle Jiang, is this a comforter?" Li Xiuwen rolled his eyes unbearably, "Even I can't listen to it anymore." ”

"I'm at this level, don't listen if you can't listen to it," Dr. Jiang blew his beard and glared, and said angrily, "According to his recovery speed, he will be discharged from the hospital in two or three days. ”

"How can I keep an eye on him, it's not that you don't know, he's like this, and he never takes himself seriously......"

"Okay, I'll make sure he has a good rest!" Song Yao categorically interrupted Li Xiuwen's ramblings.

"People now have a fiancée, even if he doesn't take himself seriously, some people will take him seriously." Doctor Jiang laughed out loud and patted Li Xiuwen on the shoulder, "Your Highness, envy is useless, happiness is something you have to actively look for." ”

"Wow, Uncle Jiang, why are you talking so hypocritically!" Li Xiuwen shouted, "I didn't say I was envious!" ”

"How's it going?" Two people hurried in from outside, it turned out to be Song Jingfeng and Jiang Yuan, they were both frowning, and they were dusty.

Especially Jiang Yuan glared at Song Yao vigorously, she did everything possible to lock her daughter at home and prevent her from being in danger, but she escaped over the wall! Do you still take their parents into account?

"I've had surgery, I'll be out later." Song Yao leaned against the door frame, looking tired.

Jiang Yuan had never seen her like this, her heart suddenly hurt and softened, her original anger suddenly disappeared, and she didn't care about blaming her, she stepped forward and shook her hand, and comforted her repeatedly, "It's okay, it's okay......"

Song Yao nodded and introduced to them, "Dad, Mom, this is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." ”

Song Jingfeng had already seen what the crown prince said at the press conference, and knew that he must have a close relationship with An Congzhe, so he was only surprised for a moment at first, and soon naturally saluted him, "His Royal Highness the crown prince." ”

Li Xiuwen hurriedly returned the salute, as a member of the royal family who had already been stripped of his power, there was not much red tape in daily life, especially for people with real power like Song Jingfeng, who had always treated him as an ordinary junior, and it was good not to hold a stand in an informal setting, and he would never salute him.

Song Jingfeng, who has always been known for his iron blood, actually abides by his duty and naturally salutes him, which shows that he is a thoughtful and cautious person, and he refuses to be talked about in respect for the royal family.

"Your Highness, didn't you say you had something to talk to my dad about?" Song Yao glanced at Li Xiuwen, if she hadn't seen that he was so anxious just now, she wouldn't have revealed her whereabouts and asked Song Jingfeng and Jiang Yuan to come over.

Song Jingfeng was a little strange, he knew that Li Xiuwen and An Congzhe had formed an alliance, could it be that now An Congzhe was seriously injured, so he wanted to form an alliance with them? But judging from the information he has so far, the royal family may not have any good intentions.

Li Xiuwen stood in front of Song Jingfeng, whose aura was stronger than Song Yao, and couldn't help but be a little stunned, and couldn't stop glancing at Song Yao, hoping that she would accompany him to talk together, and let him face Song Jingfeng alone, who had a poker face and couldn't see any thoughts on his face, which was really stressful.

Song Yao didn't care about him at all, and it happened that An Congzhe was pushed out at this time, and she immediately greeted him with a concerned face, and she was reluctant to give him the afterglow out of the corner of her eye.

"Your Highness?" Song Jingfeng had already put away his guarded look, and looked at him with a questioning look on his face.

Li Xiuwen had no choice but to walk into the small conference room with him.

The effect of the anesthesia gradually faded, An Congzhe opened his eyes, and met Song Yao's worried eyes, even though he was tired, he still tried to give her a reassuring smile, "I'm fine." ”

"What's okay? I've had surgery and still say it's okay? So what does it have to be like something? The heart that had been hanging was finally stable, but what came out of his mouth was complaining, complaining that he didn't value himself, and that she was too careless to leave him, "From today on, I will be by your side twenty-four hours a day, and I will never let you alone again!" ”