Looking at the wailing son and the two bodyguards who fell to the ground, Song Yuanshan felt helpless for the first time, he gritted his teeth and said:

"First...... Mr! If we admit our mistake, we will immediately ask someone to release the student and compensate him for his losses, is this possible? ”

Zhao Xuan's gaze slowly swept over Song Yuanshan and Song Shidao's faces, and said lightly:

"It's like a human saying, I'll give you three days, and if it doesn't work out, then I'll come back to your house again, and then things won't be so simple."

Song Yuanshan nodded hurriedly.

Suddenly, the door creaked, Zhao Xuan raised his head, and his figure appeared at the door like a shape-shifting phantom in an instant, Song Yuanshan and the others were stunned and shocked to change color, they only then realized that they had provoked an enemy who should not be provoked, this enemy was terrible!

The door opened, Wen Ruxue and Song Bi stood together, Wen Ruxue's face was ruddy, and Song Bi was pale, holding a mobile phone in her hand.

Zhao Xuan suddenly stretched out his hand, dodged the phone in Song Bi's hand, and with a slight pinch, the mobile phone in the snow-white gloves turned into crumbs.

Zhao Xuan glanced at Song Bi indifferently, didn't say a word to her, turned around and walked to the balcony:

"Song Shidao is now a wasted person, I want to see who can cure my broken bones and wrong hands again, hum!"

The door opened, the long wind blew into the room, Zhao Xuan jumped over, like a vulture with wings about to fly, and just disappeared into the vast sky, Song Yuanshan, Song Bi and the others looked at the empty window in a daze, and their hearts were shocked and couldn't believe it, because all this in front of them was simply beyond what they had known.

Song Yuanshan was covered with fine and dense sweat, this kind of experience from life to death was really terrifying, he was particularly glad, because Hell had never left a living mouth under his hands so far, and his family was now all safe and sound, which had to be said to be a miracle.

Song Bi looked at the windowsill in a daze, her heart was numb, the cold and ruthless eyes of hell just now made her feel scared, she had never seen such a cold man's eyes in her life. As a reporter, her job is to cover all kinds of strange things, and the matter of hell is undoubtedly the news that has swept the whole Puhai recently, and all Puhai people are most concerned about the news, today she met him, and also saw his terrifying skills and the magic of the shape-shifting phantom, is this a kind of luck? But is it a misfortune that her family is now suffering from calamity?

And Wen Ruxue also looked at this only man who really became one with himself in a daze, and his heart was mixed, he was so free and easy, alone, like a chivalrous man in the night, he had promised to come and take himself out of the Song family, he came, but he didn't take himself away, what did he mean?

Thinking of the "remnant flowers and willows" that she had given birth to, Wen Ruxue couldn't help but feel gloomy in her heart, the past cannot be changed, will there be a glimmer of hope tomorrow in the future? Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, she will work tirelessly for it.

Looking at her nominal husband on the ground, Wen Ruxue didn't have much emotion, if she wanted to talk about feelings, at most she could only be hate and resentment! But why is there still such an inexplicable trace of gratitude in her heart? For what? Perhaps, if it weren't for Song Yuanshan, I wouldn't have met him.

Song Yuanshan struggled to get up, looked at Song Shidao, who was lying on the ground, his face covered in blood, and his body was paralyzed, and shouted sadly:

"The way of the world!"

At this moment, what is the difference between his son and the appearance of being paralyzed on the bed some time ago? Thinking of what the hell said when he left just now, Song Yuanshan trembled.

……

At the beginning of the lanterns, Zhao Xuan walked on the roof of the night, tossing and turning, like a catkins swaying in the wind, but his speed of the catkins was extremely fast, and the body method of flashing back and forth was also extremely neat, he had basically figured out a kind of energy-saving and acceleration method by himself, although it was much weaker than the legendary kung fu of stepping on the snow without a trace and crossing a hundred zhang, but the eaves and walls were enough, and the hand-to-hand combat was more useful.

A moment later, he had already appeared on the balcony of his attic, his clothes were quickly changed, and he changed into the same set of clothes as when he was in the detention center again, and after a while, he had appeared in a dark corner outside the detention center, Zhao Xuan had a bright ear, watched from the wall, and specially found a corner in the detention center where no one made a sound, and with a slight twist of his footsteps, the whole person's body floated up with the wind like a fallen leaf, and came to the high wall of the detention center.

He was still the same young, handsome, clean and fresh student, although the people in the place where he was standing were the most vicious.

At this moment, it has been more than two hours since he left, the sky has completely darkened, and the detention center is brightly lit, and some people are reluctant to shout:

"Did you find someone?"

Another person responded:

"No, I don't know where the turtle grandson ran away."

And **shouting:

"Hurry up and find it, he can't get out...... If we can't find it, we're out of luck! ”

Someone sighed and said:

"If this matter is known to the bureau, a few of us ......" There was no lack of fear between the words.

Zhao Xuan walked out of the darkness and said lightly:

"What's your name?"

Several lights hit Zhao Xuan's face, and several guards sprang out from different corners, one of them shouted:

"Zhao Xuan, do you want to run?"

Zhao Xuan smiled coldly:

"Run? I didn't have that idea, the first time I came here, I just walked around. ”

One of them's face changed, and he scolded Zhao Xuan:

"Shopping? You're sick in the head, aren't you? Didn't I tell you in advance that the meal time is only one hour? "This person is the guard who reminded Zhao Xuan of eating in the guard room.

Zhao Xuan looked at him and said lightly:

"Let's be honest, there are a lot of people in the guard room where I live, and more importantly, they all want to be bad for me, so don't I go to live in that house? I'm living outside here. ”

The guards looked at each other, made eye contact, and smiled grimly.

One of them scolded:

How can that be? Your idea cannot be realized, we have no precedent! ”

Zhao Xuan frowned and said:

"Rules are meant to be broken, don't you understand that?"

The guards shouted in unison:

"Stop the ink, go back to the guard room!"

Zhao Xuan had no choice but to return to the guard room under their supervision, and when the door was closed, Zhao Xuan also said:

"I hope you can care about the people being supervised, if you can, it's best to send someone to guard outside, if I shout for help, please be sure to show up as soon as possible."

When the guard saw Zhao Xuan enter the guard room, he smiled coldly:

"Your suggestion is very good! We'll think about it, you wait! ”

Bang - the iron door closed, and there was an evil smile outside the door, it seems that this "wait" is afraid that it will take a long time, or it will not have to wait at all!

………

Song family villa.

The night was dark, but the lights were not extinguished.

Song Yuanshan paced back and forth in his bedroom, in fact, he rarely lives in this room, outside of this, next to the company's office, there is a special bedroom for him, because the company is busy, so he spends most of his time in the company, and he can often see his son and daughter in the company, but there is no problem.

And Wen Ruxue, naturally, was not in his consideration, he was still a little interested when he got her home, but later he couldn't touch her because of all kinds of troubles, and now, he has no feelings for women, plus his daughter protects her in many ways, either openly or secretly, Song Yuanshan is too lazy to entangle with her so much, he is old and doesn't want to have conflicts with his daughter or son.

He took out his phone and started calling, and after a few moments, the call was connected.

"Jubilant, it's me, far away."

A deep voice came from the other end of the phone:

"In the middle of the night, what's going on?"

Song Yuanshan said slowly:

"That student named Zhao Xuan, find a way to let him go."

The other end of the phone hesitated, and muttered:

"For what?"

Song Yuanshan hurriedly said:

"My son is injured again, only he can help my son heal!"

The person on the other end of the phone said in a deep voice:

"The world is hurt? How did he get hurt? What happened? "Song Shidao is his nephew, the son of his sister, his sister is dead, and he has to care about this uneasy nephew.

Song Yuanshan told him about hell coming to his house, and the person on the other end of the phone gasped:

"Is he really still alive?"

Song Yuanshan let out a long sigh:

"Yes, very powerful."

The person on the other end of the phone groaned and said:

"Okay, I'll take care of this matter."

Song Yuanshan said worriedly:

"There won't be any problems, so that Zhang Qi ......"

Humanity on the other end of the phone:

"It's nothing, at most, he will be fined some money, he will not go to jail, even if he has committed perjury, it has not caused any bad impact."

Song Yuanshan nodded and said:

"That's good, you must instruct the following, when Zhao Xuan is released, have a better attitude and be polite."

Song Shidao's uncle disagreed:

"Isn't that hell just to let that Zhao Xuan out, why are you so polite to him? If you release it, you will release it, are we still afraid that kid will not succeed? ”

Song Yuanshan said slowly:

"You don't know the Dao, he cured the disease of the world last time, and now the world has become like that again, you still have to rely on him to help the world heal."

The person on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and said with a long sigh:

"Look at what your family is doing every day! Hey—"

The phone hung up, the sigh on the other end of the phone seemed to be echoing in his ears, Song Yuanshan put down the phone, slowly walked to the bed, and lay alone on the bed.

At this moment, there is a touch of shade in the room, and there is a trace of loneliness floating in the air, which will not disperse for a long time.

Isn't it sad that hundreds of millions of people are so lonely and desolate? But who can talk to about this sorrow?

If Song Yuanshan wanted to, he could be surrounded by incense at the moment, wine pool and meat forest, and sleep on the chest of a beautiful woman...... But what did he not do?

The smoke was rising, a little spark was shaking in the dark room, he had done many things, why was it not as beautiful as he imagined? What if there are many fragrances around? What if there is a beautiful woman who is massaging him at the moment? His heart was always lonely.

The son is older, the daughter is also older, the son knows how to have fun every day, and there is almost no time to talk to him, although the daughter has a good relationship with her on the surface, but in fact she can't hide her disgust for herself.

What did she hate herself for?

Is it because she abandoned her mother?

In the smoke, a human face suddenly floated up, that woman, who used to share weal and sorrow with him, and now he has achieved fame, where is she?

……