Chapter Twenty-Four: The Sick Are Not Mild

"It's indeed time to take Jiu'er back."

Chu Qin pursed his lips and said, "Second Master... One more piece of news. ”

"Speak." Zhang Yichen listened to Chu Qin's low tone, and his brows couldn't help frowning, he always felt that it was not a good thing.

"The Song family just came with the news, the old man Song is not in a good condition, Song Xuanyu received the news and left in a hurry with Miss Zhao."

"Old Man Song... Song Xuanyu is also a friend of Jiu'er, you can tell Jiu'er the news. ”

"Yes, Second Master."

Yi Dian'er caressed Ah Lai, who had fallen into a deep sleep, this time the thing seemed to be more precious than the blood diamond, and when he heard Chu Qin's news, he pondered for a while and looked up and said, "Should I go and see." ”

"Hmm... Almost, the Song family and the Zhang family have been friends for generations. That's why Zhang Yiqing met Song Xuanyu.

"Okay, I'll pack my things."

Chu Qin was stunned, the little boy is really resolute in doing things... Well, it has the style of the second master.

Sure enough, he is the person in the second master's picture, and no matter how he looks at it, he is a special match for the second master!

"Then Chu Qin will go and prepare a car for his son."

"I'm tired."

Yi Dian'er sighed at Ah Lai, who was still absorbing energy, and I don't know if there will be more people in crowded places to snatch energy: "Bug, do you have the ability to protect me now?" ”

"Host host, I calculated that His Highness might be asleep at this time, so I deliberately upgraded the attack system and defense system, Lord Host, rest assured!"

It's easy: It's not easy for you to finally use it once.

Carrying a small canvas bag and just pulling the car door, Zhang Yichen sat inside and quietly looked at a foreign language book, raised his head and smiled slightly at the moment when he was sluggish: "Not up yet?" ”

"Second brother... Come along with me? ”

"I'll go with you."

"Stay with me?"

"Old Man Song has treated me well since I was a child, so let's go and see it together, hiss, it can be regarded as a stopby."

Chu Qin recalled the iron blue face of his second master when he learned that the little boy agreed, and you directly said that you can't rest assured that the little boy and the kid of the Song family can get along alone, so you have to hide it.

Hey, the second master said that he was not the same.

(Second master: You don't understand a man in love.) )

When the car drove into Song's house, it was almost dusk, Zhang Yichen's greeting post had already been handed in, and when Yi Dian'er arrived, he found that there was a cart of supplements in the trunk.

As soon as you enter the door, there is the Lanting Water Pavilion carved column painting building sandalwood ancient wood jade dragon Fangzun, the Song family mansion and Zhang Yichen's residence are not the same kind of luxury, but Shanghai's two representative Western classical Hao and Oriental classical Hao.

The housekeeper personally came out to greet and took the two of them to a room to wait, and soon a mature man in a suit and leather shoes pushed the door and walked in, looking very respectful to Zhang Yichen.

"Thank you for the care of the second master and the son, my father will get better soon, now that the dangerous period has passed, there is no big problem, and I will lead the two to see my father in a while."

"There is labor."

The second one to come in was Song Xuanyu, Song Xuanyu seemed to be so tired that he couldn't do it, and he was loose and lacked the sharpness of the Shanghai Xiaobawang, which shows that his father's sudden illness gave Song Xuanyu a big blow.

"Second master, ninth brother."

Song Xuanyu forced a smile: "You guys are here." ”

Yi Dian'er looked at Song Xuanyu's appearance and frowned slightly, and always felt that an illness would not defeat such an optimistic person as Song Xuanyu: "Just now one of your brothers came in and said that your father was fine, and after a while, my second brother and I won't bother after seeing your father." ”

"Don't..."

Song Xuanyu seemed to have something to say to Yi Dian'er, but he didn't spit out half a word when he opened his mouth, Zhang Yichen played at Song Xuanyu like he was a child: "Say something quickly, your second master is millions of minutes away, and I don't have time to spend it here with you." ”

Song Xuanyu was just about to speak, but he wanted to cry first: "Brother Jiu'er... It's my eldest brother who wants to kill my father..."

"Woooooo What should I do..."

The dignified eight-foot man actually knelt on the ground and cried and couldn't raise his head, his dearest and most beloved eldest brother wanted to kill his most beloved father, and it might be difficult for anyone to accept it, Yi Dian'er and Zhang Yichen glanced at each other, and hurriedly squatted down to comfort Song Xuanyu: "What the hell is going on, you calm down and speak slowly." ”

"This is what the little maid next to my father told me, saying that a few days ago, the eldest brother and my father had a disagreement over the problem of the money village, and the quarrel was very fierce, and then she secretly heard the eldest brother instructing others to poison my father's water."

"What is Master Song's illness today?"

"Heart attack."

"Why?"

"Because this little maid told my father about my eldest brother's plan."

Zhang Yichen suddenly walked out, and Yi Dian'er hurriedly helped Song Xuanyu to the bed and sat down: "Is the old man really out of danger now?" ”

"Temporarily disengaged."

"If what the little maid said is true, you must send more people to protect the old man now, because once the old man wakes up, your eldest brother will suffer."

"Yes... Right... I'll go now. ”

Yi Dian'er handed Song Xuanyu a tissue to wipe his nose and tears, and the two hurried out, and just after walking to the staircase on the second floor, they heard the voice of the eldest brother of the Song family.

"Second master, it's better to have dinner, let's go see the old man together."

"Get out of the way."

"Second master, don't worry, the old man is out of danger, no matter what you say, you have to let my father rest and rest."

Zhang Yichen looked at Song Xuanchen at this time: "I'm not going to see Old Man Song." ”

"That's right, then the second master, please, let's eat first, housekeeper, quickly."

"I'm going to pick up the old man."

"What does this mean, Second Master? Xuanchen didn't understand. ”

"My dad misses Old Man Song."

"Hehe... Second master, don't be kidding, the second master and the commander-in-chief have long broken off their relationship... What's more, my father is unable to move now, and he can't meet the commander-in-chief, so it's better to wait for my father's illness to get better... Again..."

"Which one is Song Xuanchen?"

"I am."

A thick voice at the door interrupted Song Xuanchen's words, and the officer in military uniform gave a military salute to Song Xuanchen, and bowed his head to Zhang Yichen: "Hello Song Xuanchen, I was ordered to pick up Old Man Song." ”

"This..."Song Xuanchen hurriedly walked down the stairs: "Whose order are you?" ”

"Commander-in-Chief Zhang."

"But... My dad is still in treatment, so it's not good for you to do this. ”

The officer at the door raised his hand again and saluted: "Please also rest assured that the military hospital will give Master Song the best treatment, and the commander-in-chief also sent a lowly post to come because he was worried about Master Song." ”

Everyone in Shanghai knows that the best doctors are in the military hospital, Zhang Yichen leaned on the stairs on the second floor, and looked like a master: "Officer Tang." ”

"Second master."

"Bring the car, send it away."

"Yes, Second Master."