Chapter 8 Seconds, It's Really Seconds
The statement hung up the phone, and after a while, there was more news of 300,000 yuan in the bank card.
"Hehe, it's quite sincere."
Stating that he played with the bank card in his hand, it seemed that he was going to go out again.
The kid of the Song family was beaten so hard by him, and if he didn't go to the hospital to visit, then his cousin-in-law would be too incompetent.
The statement got up and walked to his father-in-law's study.
"Dad, do you know where Song Zhongming is now?"
"What are you looking for him?"
Song Wei put down the newspaper in his hand, frowned, and said: "That kid was beaten so badly by you, don't want to come out of the city hospital for ten days and half a month, why, you still can't get angry, and you want to beat him again?" ”
"Nothing."
The statement said with a smile, and stepped forward to pinch his father-in-law's shoulder.
"Then what are you looking for him?"
Enjoying the son-in-law's considerate shoulder pinching service, I was in a much happier mood.
"I beat him so badly last time, I don't want to send some gifts to make amends."
"Are you so kind?"
Song Wei turned his head and squeezed his eyebrows.
The statement touched the back of his head with a little weakness and said with a dry smile: "What you said, Zhong Ming is also half my brother-in-law, and I feel very guilty about beating him to the hospital." ”
"Guilty?"
Song Wei smiled and said, "You kid didn't show any mercy when he beat him. ”
Then he continued: "He is now in the orthopedic building of the city hospital, and I tell you, if he continues to fight, it will be really fatal." ”
"I'm really just going to give gifts." The statement looked helpless.
Song Wei said earnestly: "Since that car accident, this kid has become more and more unscrupulous with his father, you can be regarded as a lesson to him, but he is my nephew after all..."
"I understand."
The statement withdrew his hands and smiled: "Don't worry, he'll be fine, but the person who offended me has never retreated... Not a single one..."
"That's it, I won't talk to you, I'm going to continue reading the newspaper, by the way, where did I just see it?"
……
stated that he took a taxi to the city hospital, and soon he found Song Zhongming's specific location.
Song Zhongming lives in a VIP ward, a single room, and there are people from the Song family outside to guard it in case of accidents.
Shu knocked on the door with a fruit basket in his hand, and the guards standing at the door immediately became vigilant.
"Who are you?"
"I'm a friend of Young Master Song, we used to go out for a drink, don't believe me, I still have a photo of his sister."
The statement took out a photo of Song Qinglan from his pocket.
The guard took the photo and looked it up and down, and the other guard muttered, "Don't look at it, since there is a photo of his cousin, it must be a friend of the young master." ”
This guard actually didn't know the statement, but Young Master Song was a well-known demon king in Nanchuan, and he spent all day drinking and making fox friends and friends, not a thousand but more than a hundred.
Seeing that the guard was still a little hesitant, he took out a few bright red bills from his pocket and stuffed them into the other party's hands.
"Big brother, I'll go and see him, just go, just see..."
Seeing that Qian Qian's eyes were open, the other guard forcibly pulled half of it out of the guard's hand, and said with a smile: "Since it is a friend of the young master, why don't you just put it in." ”
"But the head of the house said not to let strangers in..."
"Are you kid squeezed by the door, don't you have money to earn sand coins! How much money can you get a month as a security guard, don't make more oil and water, and what will you use to buy a house and marry a daughter-in-law in the future. ”
The man was moved, but he still told him with some unease: "Hurry up and get in and come out quickly, if you are seen by the people of the Song family for a while, it will be difficult to do." ”
"Okay, I'll go in and take a look and come out, and it won't affect your work in any way."
As he spoke, he pushed the door open with one hand.
After entering, I found that this ward was quite large, and when I walked inside, I pulled a curtain, and Young Master Song was playing with his mobile phone on the bed, wrapped like a mummy.
Song Zhongming noticed that someone was coming in and looked sideways.
Children, do you have a lot of question marks?
Before he could scream, Statement rushed up and covered his mouth with one hand, his legs pressing against his lower body, immobilizing him.
"Woooooo
Song Zhongming's eyes widened angrily, his neck was bruised, and his eyes were full of fear.
The statement is not nonsense, and he said: "I came today just to apologize to you, and there is no malice, if you forgive me, nod, I let go of you, if you don't forgive me, shake my head, I will send you to the sky..."
"Woo... Hum..."
Song Zhongming nodded desperately, his eyes full of desire to survive.
"Then I let go of my hand, if you dare to make a little noise, I will kill people before the guards come in."
Song Zhongming continued to nod.
He didn't dare to resist, and then stopped.
"Whew, whoa..."
Song Zhongming gasped loudly and wanted to shout, but after seeing the statement on the side, the words did not come out of his mouth.
He has personally experienced the stretch of his hand in the statement, and the ruthless person who can slap people over with a slap is trembling when he thinks about it now.
Stating to put the bank card on the table.
"The card is 300,000, and the password is 123456, which is a small compensation for you."
"Are you so kind?"
"How can you say that you are also half my brother-in-law, aren't you? Hit you wrong with me, now it's time for the two of us to get back together? ”
Song Zhongming hesitated and said: "Yes, yes, yes..."
"Then I'll go back first, you must recuperate well during your hospitalization, and I'll pick you up when you go out."
Facing this gentle, soft-spoken brother-in-law, he couldn't help but doubt his eyes.
After the statement left, Song Zhongming pushed away the bank card on the table, clenched his fists, and said viciously: "Statement, you will spend these 300,000 yuan in the future, just like a quiet person, Lao Tzu will press you to the ground and beat you sooner or later, and Song Qinglan's bitch!" ”
The statement is not afraid that Song Zhongming will not accept that money.
300,000 is not a lot for a second ancestor, but it can also be squandered by him for a while.
After I was discharged from the hospital, it was almost dark outside, and the road was crowded with people during the rush hour.
The statement suddenly remembered that his daughter-in-law was still riding an electric car to and from work.
The wife of the leader of the Tangtang 9th Street Group also uses an electric car to commute to work, which is expected to be laughed by his international business partners if they hear it.
He has everything he needs for luxury cars, but with Song Qinglan's strong personality, she will definitely not want to give it to her directly.
It is still women who know women best.
The statement dialed Bai He's phone, "Hey, have you woken up, I want to send a car to my daughter-in-law, but with her temperament, I don't think I want it, I want to give it to her in another way, you give me an idea." ”
"It's not easy," a woman's languid voice rang on the other end of the phone.
"But I don't want to tell you on the phone, I'm back to China, I'll tell you if I invite me to Tongde for a meal."
"You're back home? When do you come back, don't say hello. ”
"I originally wanted to surprise you, but I heard that the main palace has changed hands, so I don't want to surprise you."
"Tongde can't go for the time being, you come to Nanchuan, I'll treat you."
"That's okay, just Nanchuan, I'm booking a plane ticket now, it's expected to arrive at the weekend, by the way, learn from Dafang, and ask her how she won you."
"You..."
After stating helplessly, this woman is still the same, and she has not changed at all.
Bite.
I received a text message on my phone.
"Since you're afraid that she will refuse, you might as well take her to a 4S store or shopping mall, and then set up a bureau for her to win the first prize, so that she will receive your gift."
The statement grinned: "Wonderful... It's wonderful."