Although Han Xu is not afraid of Song Qingyun's moth now, he is afraid that the divorce procedures will be infinitely delayed.

Thinking that Han Xu was focused on divorcing as soon as possible, Li Xinxiu had no choice but to give up, after all, no matter how much money he had, he couldn't buy his daughter's freedom.

You can't be too greedy, you should give up what you should give up! In the future, Han Xu and Song Xun will get back together, how much will it cost?

Thinking about it, Li Xinxiu felt comfortable in her heart.

Han Xu checked the divorce agreement he typed, there were no omissions and typos, and he rolled it into a cylinder in duplicate and stuffed it into his bag.

took out his mobile phone and dialed Li Tianhu: "What are you doing, now accompany me to the police station!" ”

"I have something to do in the afternoon, accompany my mother to do something, I may not be able to get away." Li Tianhu hesitated on the phone and said, "What are you doing at the police station?" Is it to visit Nan Junze? I'm grass, shouldn't you be an old love that is hard to give up? ”

"If you don't have time, forget it, don't talk nonsense!"

When Han Xu and Li Xinxiu walked down from the second floor, Han Er thought about it and didn't scold it, and heard that Han Xu was going to the police station to find Nan Junze to sign a divorce agreement, so he immediately volunteered to drive her.

……

Hospital.

Song Qingyun lay on the hospital bed and took a nap, and the ward was quiet.

Lao Zhao, the maids, and the bodyguards couldn't see any of them.

Song Qingyun moved his body, there was still a needle on the back of his hand, and it seemed that the hanging bottle above his head was almost gone, and no one came in to change the bottle.

I cleared my throat, but there was still no movement in the ward, and I guess there was no one in the toilet or living room.

Song Qingyun shouted: "Old Zhao? ”

No response.

After shouting several times, Song Qingyun became angry and directly pressed the light in the nurse's duty room within reach of him.

After a while, the nurse, Lao Zhao and others all came into the ward from outside.

The nurse first glanced at the hanging bottle and asked arrogantly, "It's time to change the water, wait!" ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

Song Qingyun's luxurious ward is equipped with a special nurse, and this attitude made her suddenly angry: "Call your dean, I want to ask him, I still want me to press the light after changing the water, come in or talk to me with this attitude, are you tired of being here?" ”

The nurse dismissively: "Cut!" With a sigh, he threw himself away, not bothering to pay attention to her at all.

Song Qingyun was even more angry, pointed at Lao Zhao and said, "Go quickly!" Call me the dean here! Today, if I don't let this slut nurse get out, I won't be surnamed Song! ”

Old Zhao didn't move on the side, his face was weird, and he stopped talking.

Song Qingyun shouted: "What are you still standing for?" Didn't you hear what I just said? ”

Lao Zhao hurriedly said: "It's not Mrs., you still don't look for the dean, isn't it just a nurse, your body is important, we can't be angry." ”

What do you mean by that? Do I need to be angry with such a lowly person? Song Qingyun was so angry that he immediately called the servant: "You go, call the dean to me, Lao Zhao, I can't move!" ”

"Ma'am, ma'am, don't say that!" Lao Zhao hurriedly approached and explained: "Don't be angry with the nurse first, it's an accident at home!" ”

"What's wrong?" Song Qingyun sneered: "Everything is with the young master there, what can happen?" ”

Lao Zhao went to the side and brought the TV remote control, turned on the TV on the wall opposite the hospital bed, and said carefully: "It's the young master who has an accident!" ”

Song Qingyun raised his eyes to look at the news on TV, it was already a rebroadcast of the news in the morning, and in the picture, Nan Junze raised his hands to cover his face, and one handcuff flashed silver.

The news curtain is explaining: "This morning, Nan Junze, the acting chairman of the Song Group, was taken away by the police, and according to the report sent back from the scene, Nan Junze is suspected of murdering ......"

Song Qingyun's eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand to point at Nan Junze on TV, the more he raised it, the more he trembled: "What's the matter?" How could the young master be taken away by the police? ”

Before Lao Zhao could reply, the next picture on the TV was Song Xun walking out of the board of directors.

The newspaper explained: "Song Xun, the eldest young master of the Song family, who has been missing for a year, suddenly appeared, and some people speculated that Nan Junze murdered Song Xun a year ago......"

"Song! Xun! Song Qingyun looked at the arrogant face on the screen in disbelief: "Why didn't he die!" ”

Song Qingyun, who reacted, ripped off the needle on the back of his hand, got off the hospital bed extremely quickly, and stumbled to the door: "Lao Zhao, go, go back!" ”

Lao Zhao caught up: "Mrs., haven't been discharged yet?" ”

"What to do and discharge! Let the bodyguards go for a drive! Song Qingyun walked out of the ward quickly, in order not to let people see the panic in his heart, his steps had tried his best to steady, but his face was like a great enemy that was difficult to hide.

In the car, Song Qingyun was busy calling his friends in the bureau: "Old man? I'm Song Qingyun, and I want to ask where my son Nan Junze is being detained now? ”

The response on the phone was: "I really don't know this, or I'll ask and call you later." ”

However, until the car drove to the Song family's villa, more than ten minutes had passed, and the old friends in the bureau had not given Song Qingyun a phone call.

Song Qingyun, who couldn't bear it, had to dial it back by himself, but the other party never answered, and when he dialed again, the phone was turned off.

Song Qingyun tried his best to endure the anger in his chest, he didn't have time to care about the attitude of others at this moment, and even swore in the hospital ward that he would not be surnamed Song if he didn't let the nurse go, and he had long forgotten it.

The mobile phone screen kept being poked, and Song Qingyun immediately found other friends and asked one by one.

Finally, he was finally asked by Song Qingyun, and Nan Junze was still cooperating with the investigation in the detention room of the sub-bureau.

"Bank card, prepare a little gift, call a few more bodyguards, and go to the bureau!" Song Qingyun instructed Lao Zhao to get ready, and at the same time continued to call in a hurry.

Under the majestic building of the police station.

Han Xu got out of Han Er's car and walked inside briskly with his bag.

"Hello, I want to see Nan Junze, what procedures do I need to go through?"

The policewoman who received her asked, "Say it again, who?" ”

"Nan Junze!" Han Xu repeated: "I am his family, and now I want to see him!" ”

"No visits!" After checking Nan Junze's records, the policewoman said: "Nan Junze is suspected of a criminal offense, and during the detention investigation, in order not to affect the handling of the case, the family is not allowed to visit!" ”

Han Xu and Han Er glanced at each other, and when they came, they thought that they would be able to get rid soon, as long as they persuaded Nan Junze to sign, they would have no relationship at all in the future, but they didn't expect that they would not be allowed to visit them for criminal offenses.

"Then let me ask." Han Er's handsome face approached the policewoman: "What if a man commits a crime and his wife wants to divorce him and can't visit?" ”

The policewoman looked at Han Xu and looked her up and down a few times: "Nan Junze can see his defense lawyer, no one else is allowed to visit, if you have anything to tell him, just convey it through the lawyer!" ”