Song Zihao and Song Zijie brothers are more than ten years apart, so although Song Zijie is one year younger than Zhao Xiong this year, Song Jingwen, that is, Song Zihao's father, is in his early sixties this year.

Song Jingwen happened to be born in the most turbulent era in the world, and when their generation reached his age, few of them did not need to be hospitalized.

Song Zihao didn't know that Song Zijie had understood what he was doing, so tonight he came to his father's hospital room as before, and it happened that Song Zijie and his girlfriend Zhu Baoyi were also there, so after entering the ward, he still greeted his brother with a smile as before.

Song Zijie didn't want to show his anger in front of his father's hospital bed, so in the face of his eldest brother's greeting, Song Zijie could only reluctantly respond.

Although he felt that his younger brother's state today was a little strange, Song Zihao didn't suspect anything else, walked to Song Zijie and patted him lightly on the shoulder, and then said hello to Zhu Baoyi, then sat down in front of his father, and casually took an orange from the fruit basket on the table while peeling it and asked his father about the situation: "Abba, how do you feel about your physical condition today, is it better?" ”

Although Song Jingwen was lying on the hospital bed, he was not confused, his youngest son came to the ward tonight, and he saw that something was wrong at the beginning, but he didn't say it, at this time, he tried his best to answer his eldest son's concern and asked him in a tone similar to the past: "It's okay, the doctor said, my condition is recovering well, if there is no problem with the observation in the past few days, you can be discharged from the hospital and go home to recuperate!" ”

"Well, Abba, I'll say you'll get better soon!

Here, eat a piece of orange. ”

After his father ate the orange, Song Zihao continued: "Abba, when you are discharged from the hospital, how about I ask a nurse to go home and take good care of you?" ”

The party Song Jingwen didn't say anything about Song Zihao's proposal, but Song Zijie, who was standing on the side, spoke first at this time: "Abba is just taken care of by me and Baoyi, you don't need to hire any nurses, and the people you invite will not be reassuring!" ”

"Hao, just listen to Ajie, my illness is not a big problem, just recuperate at home, you don't need to hire any nurses."

"Alright then, I'll listen to Abba." His father said so, and Song Zihao naturally wouldn't insist.

After finalizing this matter, Song Jingwen looked at his youngest son and said, "Ajie, it's not too early, you send Bao Yi back first, I have your eldest brother with me." ”

"Good.

Bao Yi, I'll send you back first! ”

Song Zijie knew that his eldest brother would not leave so soon, but he didn't hesitate much about his father's words, and after answering, he was ready to send his girlfriend back.

Zhu Baoyi didn't forget to say hello to Song Jingwen and Song Zihao before leaving: "Uncle, Brother Hao, I'll leave first!" ”

"Okay, go slowly!" Song Jingwen, father and son, nodded at the same time.

Waiting for Song Zijie and Zhu Baoyi to leave, Song Jingwen took Song Zihao's hand and asked softly, "Ah Hao, are you leaving Hong Kong Island to do things again?" ”

Song Zihao did not deny it.

"Yes, Abba, I'm here to tell you this time, I'm going to Wanwan to do a business in two days, it may take a few days to come back, these days, you have to take care of your body!"

"Ah Hao, stop it as soon as possible!

Applejack didn't know what you were doing, but now that he's grown up, he's been a bad guy, and he's been admitted to the Probationary Inspector Inspector, and you won't be able to hide his identity from him in the future!

Your favorite game when you were a kid was Soldier Hunter, and I don't want to see you two brothers fall out like that!

Ah Hao, you should stop as soon as possible! Song Jingwen's tone became a little excited when he said this, and he grabbed Song Zihao's hand with some force.

Song Zihao was worried that his father would hurt his body again because of his anger, so he hurriedly spoke out to comfort: "Yes, Abba, don't worry, in fact, I also plan to stop doing this business anymore, but I have many brothers under my hand who eat with me, even if I don't do it, I have to arrange them to stop doing it, it will take some time!"

But Abba, don't worry, I won't hurt my brother's feelings with Jie Zai because of this kind of thing! ”

"That's good!

That's it!

Ah Hao, hearing your words, Abba is relieved!

Abba is getting older, and his body is becoming more and more useless, and he really doesn't want to see you two brothers when he is old! ”

"Abba, don't worry, this won't happen!" Song Zihao once again gave an affirmative answer.

Then the father and son said some other things, Song Jingwen's mental state was not very good, although it was only about nine o'clock at this time, but the spirit was a little unbearable, Song Zihao didn't continue to talk when he saw this, and dimmed the light after covering his father with a quilt, and then left the ward lightly.

Just turned around after closing the door of the ward, Song Zihao saw the figure of his younger brother Song Zijie in his sight.

Song Zijie stared straight at Song Zihao with his eyes at this time, and being looked at by such a look, Song Zihao's heart couldn't help but burst, but on the surface, he still smiled and walked towards his brother and asked: "Ajie, send Baoyi home!" ”

"Yes!" Song Zijie replied to his eldest brother in a calm tone, his eyes still staring at Song Zihao.

His brother's state was very wrong, and Song Zihao didn't pretend not to see it anymore, and couldn't help but ask, "Ajie, are you... What do you want me to do? ”

"Yes!" Nodding in response, Song Zijie's gaze and Song Zihao looked directly at him and asked, "Big brother, I never know what you do."

I used to ask you, you said that it was useless for me to ask these questions when I was young, but now that I am an adult and have come out to work, big brother, now you can tell me, what kind of work are you doing, right? ”

Song Zijie's eyes were full of aggression at this time, this was the first time Song Zihao had seen his brother's eyes, and he immediately looked left and right and said: "Ajie, why are you asking this?"

Don't worry, you know what your brother does, you don't have to worry about it!

By the way, how does it feel to be transferred to the serious crime team to work in the past two days?

Isn't it much more exciting than patrolling the streets? ”

Song Zijie really wanted to grab his eldest brother's collar and punch him hard at this time, and asked him loudly why he had concealed his identity as a gangster for so long?

Why did you encourage yourself to go to the police academy so much when you were a gangster?

Song Zijie had a lot of questions in his heart, but at this time, he couldn't say a word!

It's not that he can't ask his eldest brother, but now the serious crime team he is in is investigating the Yao Yan counterfeit money gang, and when he gets off work, Chen Biao repeatedly told him not to leak the matter of the serious crime team preparing to investigate Song Zihao and their counterfeit money gang, otherwise all the consequences will be borne by him.

Being a police officer has been Song Zijie's pursuit since he was a child, and in the face of his boss's repeated advice, Song Zijie could only press the question he wanted to ask the most, and finally replied to Song Zihao very stiffly: "The serious crime team is indeed much more exciting than patrolling on the street." ”

"Looks like I guessed it right.

By the way, I'm going to leave Hong Kong Island for a few days in two days, Abba's side, please take care of me! ”

"What are you going to do?" Song Zijie immediately frowned.

"Don't ask too much about work, Applejack!

It's not too early, Abba will ask you to take care of it next, I'll go back first!

Work hard, you are so capable, you will definitely be able to make a name for yourself in the future!

I'll go first! Before leaving, Song Zihao gently patted his younger brother's shoulder again, and Song Zijie didn't say anything more, but his eyes kept following the figure of his eldest brother, until the figure that he used to feel very majestic and kind, but now he felt extremely disgusted completely disappeared from his sight!

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