Yao is desperate. However, he was kicked again and fell to the ground, and soon he was almost out of breath.

On the hospital bed, Song Yiren's voice was like the last roar of a beast, her relatives were humiliated in front of her, but she was wasted, just watching, but she couldn't do anything!

"Hey......" In the room, Chu Mingyao sighed: "Yiren, you said that money is nothing but things outside the body, why does your father take it so seriously?" It seems that we can only use the last method...... "That method is to leave Song Ziheng, and then when Song Ziheng becomes an adult, even if he can't find the relevant documents, Song Ziheng can directly inherit the Song family's property according to the will."

At that time, it would not be easy for Chu Mingyao to kill Song Ziheng! It's just that he has to wait for another 4 years, and he is very aggrieved!

Thinking of this, Chu Mingyao glanced at Su Yunfei. Su Yunfei immediately brought in an oil drum from outside, and when he saw the oil drum, Song Yiren immediately understood what they were going to do!

They are going to burn her and her father and destroy all the evidence! I believe that as soon as they die, the news will be written like this tomorrow morning...... Song Yuncheng, a neurosurgeon in Ningguo, died of a cruise ship fire while on vacation, along with his personal nurse...... Gasoline was poured on her face and body, and the moment the fire ignited, Song Yiren said to herself, if there is an afterlife, then she must let the enemy pay for the blood debt!

It's just that her younger brother, Song Ziheng, who was only 11 years old when they were separated, fell into the hands of the enemy, and now he can't speak again, how much will he suffer?

The tongue of fire licked the whole body, the pain that pierced the soul spread throughout the body and mind, Song Yiren's tears rolled down in large pieces, and when her consciousness was scattered, she said softly to the overwhelming fire: "Ziheng, my sister and parents can't accompany you anymore, you have to live well, there is still hope if you live......" The fire on the cruise ship burned overnight, and the next day, the cruise ship had already sunk into the deep sea, the waves rolled the charred wooden planks, and between the ebb and flow, there was soon only white foam.

Life is like a big dream, and when she regained consciousness again, Song Yiren only felt that her body was very hot, and a painful sound came from her lips and teeth, as if the flames before death were still licking her body, which was extremely scorching.

And at this moment, a cold male voice sounded overhead: "Get out!" Song Yiren opened her eyes suddenly, only to find that she was unkemptly dressed and hanging on a man who had just taken a shower!

The man has a bath towel loosely tied around his waist, his upper body has not been dried, his wheat-colored skin is clearly textured, his perfect body is without fat, and his chest muscles and abdominal muscles are like beautiful chocolate cubes.

There are water droplets that gather into a stream of water, follow the two mermaid lines, and sink into the depths. He was tall and straight, with a delicate face, and his three-dimensional and deep facial features seemed to be God's most carefully sculpted.

At this moment, even if he only wore a bath towel, he couldn't hide that powerful aura like an emperor. Song Yiren reacted, and hurriedly jumped off the man's body and took half a step back.

Her heart pounded with her feet on the plush wooden floor. She was able to walk?

Isn't she crippled? Didn't Chu Mingyao scrap his legs and lie in the basement of that cruise ship for three years?

Song Yiren couldn't describe the horror in her heart, because she looked down and found that her hands were smooth and white, like fine jade, not at all the withered branches in her memory!

Moreover, her tendons have not been broken, and there are no traces of sulfuric acid burning on her arms! Thinking of this, she jerked up her hand and touched her face.

Her cheeks were smooth, and although she could feel a thick layer of powder, she didn't have any scars, and it was so smooth that she wanted to cry!

The man in front of him, looking at Song Yiren's abnormal behavior, sneered in a voice that was unexpectedly magnetic: "Yu Ruonuan, your coincidence method is not very clever!" "Yu Ruonuan?

Is he talking about her? Song Yiren was completely shocked, and only felt as if he had fallen into a huge mystery.

After dropping this sentence, the man in front of him saw that Song Yiren did not react, and directly threw her into the bath