In the office, there was silence, and no one dared to speak.

Because it is a criminal case, it is different from an ordinary case.

One of the lawyers boldly said: "Mr. Song, your identity is special, if our company's lawyer team comes forward, it will have unfavorable factors for Miss Liang's lawsuit." ”

"Disadvantages?" Song Yixian's brows furrowed like a sword.

"As a rival company of the Shen Group, in a certain respect, it will deepen the possibility that Miss Liang is a commercial espionage."

Song Yixian narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes slightly, "What do you mean?" ”

"If you can, it's best to keep a distance between Mr. Song and Miss Liang."

Song Yixian snorted lightly, "What do you think my Song family can take a fancy to him Shen Clan?" ”

At a glance, the lawyer lowered his head in fear.

Song Yixian's glass eyes looked around the huge conference room, "It's still the same sentence, I want to see her immediately." ”

He knew she was having a bad time inside!

Liang Jincheng sat in the corner of the detention center, his eyes looking out of the iron fence.

The temperature of the ground was the same as the temperature of her body, cold.

In the eyes, there is no god.

Her limbs had lost her instincts, and the numbness of her whole body made her unable to feel physical pain.

There was just a beating, as if to make her accept the fact that she was in a detention center.

Before she was brought into the detention center, she already knew that Yan Qingqiu accused her of intentional injury and commercial fraud.

The crime of intentional injury is undoubtedly a good play played by Liu Susu.

And commercial fraud

Will it have anything to do with Shen Shen?

She didn't know.

After being beaten, she was taken out by the police for harsh interrogation.

It was torture worse than being beaten.

Repeated questioning, threats, interrogations!

Her mind was out of order.

When she insisted that she didn't, the way the interrogating police stared at her made her not trust the profession of the police.

It's fear!

It was only when she came back that she seemed calm.

But the thing she thought about the most was Song Yingrui, who was still in the sterile ward.

The bone marrow contains a large number of immune cells. Since most of the bone marrow transplants received by patients are allogeneic bone marrow transplants, it is easy to produce transplant rejection, which can lead to transplant failure.

In order to ensure the success of bone marrow transplantation, it is not only necessary to remove certain immune cells from the transplanted bone marrow, but also to greatly reduce the immunity of bone marrow transplant patients to avoid rejection.

Reduced immunity means that the body's defenses are weakened, which makes the body unable to resist microorganisms in the normal environment, making it prone to pathogenic infections. Therefore, in order to protect the patient from external microorganisms and ensure the success of the bone marrow transplant, the patient must be admitted to a special sterile ward.

Sterile wards, on the other hand, are not 100% sterile.

Song Yingrui can't run around and play like usual, and while enduring loneliness, the surrounding environment is not safe.

She obviously wanted to save Ying Rui so she rejected Song Yixian's suggestion to postpone it, but now it is

Her heart ached, and all in her mind was Song Yingrui's lovely face.

She clenched her palms tightly, her nails embedded in the flesh, and she wanted to grasp a few blood marks.

"Winwise, I'm sorry!"

There was a "click" and the iron fence was opened.

Outside the iron fence, a sleek female prison guard, the metal around her waist glittering in the light.

Everyone got up from their beds and looked at the female prison guard, their eyes full of anticipation.

Even the face of the female cell leader was kind.

Because they all know that this hour is the time for visitation.

And Liang Jincheng didn't know, she was still thinking that maybe there were newcomers like her coming in.

Everyone pricked up their ears, and only Liang Jincheng had no intention of paying attention.

It wasn't until the female prison guard said, "Liang Jincheng, someone is visiting," that her eyes brightened slightly.

And all of them glanced at her jealously, and then continued to sleep with their heads covered under the quilt.

The female cell boss glared at her viciously, "Hanged ghost, you will be angry when you look at it, and when you come back, I will beat you again." ”

Liang Jincheng listened, and his body, which he thought was stiff and could not move, was also frightened and trembled slightly.

She slowly got up, only to realize that her whole body was numb.

The body looks like thousands of ants gnawing, itching and hurting.

I had to support the wall to walk.

As soon as she walked out, she asked the female prison guard beside her, "What time is it?" ”

When he was questioned, he unconsciously exhaled white water vapor from his mouth, because the temperature of the surrounding air was too low, and the water vapor turned into white mist-like water.

The female prison guard glanced at the watch in her hand and responded to her coldly: "Three o'clock in the morning." ”

It turned out to be three o'clock in the morning.

At three o'clock in the morning, there were no windows, let alone moon.

She couldn't tell the difference between day and night.

On the long walkway, the iron chain on Liang Jincheng's ankle was dragged on the ground, and the sound was crisp.

Song Yixian stood in the visitation room, and saw two figures coming out of the depths from a distance.

One is upright, the other is slender and weak, and the gait is faltering.

She's really not having a good time.

Song Yixian frowned tightly, staring straight in the direction of the comer.

Slowly, he saw Liang Jincheng's little face under the unkempt face.

On weekdays, I look at such a delicate and beautiful face, but now it is

There were blood scabs on the corners of his mouth, a few red marks on his face, and a bruise on his forehead

This is just the facial scar that Song Yixian can see, is there still one on his body

Liang Jincheng looked in the direction of the visiting room from a distance, and from a distance she saw a tall figure, wearing a black cloak, with a noble atmosphere in the dull and depressed.

Liang Jincheng pursed his dry lips.

Until they got closer, the dim light shone on the two of them.

One is elegant and luxurious, the other is embarrassed.

Song Yixian squirmed his lips, and when he was about to speak, it was Liang Jincheng who grabbed the words, "Don't worry, I have injuries on my body, but there are no wounds." ”

Song Yixian was stunned for a moment, and then understood what she meant.

She had to give Song Yingrui a bone marrow transplant and could not have any infection.

Song Yingrui's eyes were full of gloom: "Why do you think I appear here?" ”

"Isn't it?"

"Yes, but not all!" Song Yixian interrupted her.

The temperature of the surrounding air seems to have dropped by a few degrees.

She thought he had come to donate Song Yingrui's bone marrow.

And the purpose of his coming, one is for Song Yingrui, and even more so for Liang Jincheng, a damn woman!

"Let me help you get a divorce!"

Song Yixian said coldly, not a question, a rhetorical question or a question, but a statement, with a commanding tone.

Liang Jincheng lowered her eyes slightly, and her long eyelashes fell a shadow under her eyelids.

It shows her tiredness even more.

She pursed her dry lips, and the white skin on her lips made her feel pain on the tip of her tongue, "But he went abroad." ”

"Is this a rejection but acceptance?" Song Yixian looked at the little woman in front of him, looked strong, felt distressed for a while, and added: "Even if you don't divorce, I will save you, Ying Rui is my son, I am not as ruthless as you imagined, and Ying Rui will definitely not be a reason to threaten you." ”

At this moment, he didn't know what was going on in this woman's mind.

"I've always been decisive in doing things, but only for you, no!" He said categorically: "I respect you for whatever you want to do, but when I feel sorry for you, you will feel sorry for yourself yourself." ”

Otherwise, what's the point of what he does.

When Liang Jincheng raised his eyes to look at her again, a pair of eyes flashed with tears.

Twinkle and twinkle.

"You said that you want to help me get a successful divorce." Her tone intensified, and she choked in her throat.

Rao heard this, and Song Yixian immediately hugged her in his arms.

The movement was very light, Xu was numb because of the start, so light that she could barely feel his touch.

The moment he hugged her, there was a seeping coldness on his chest.

His face suddenly became cloudy, and his big hand was on her shoulder, only to realize that she was soaking wet.

"Tell me, who bullied you."

It touched the most aggrieved part of her heart, and when she heard his question, a sour feeling surged up on the tip of her nose, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes like that.

It's not the first time he's seen her cry, he's the one who annoys her the most.

And when the crystal clear beads fell outward one by one, all reason and mood were disrupted.

"Someone." Song Yixian snorted coldly.

A group of men in black poured into the visiting room.

"Avoid looking."

Then an order was given.

The group of black-clothed people consciously formed a circle, surrounding Liang Jincheng and Song Yixian.

Strict and solid, do not steal a little gap.

The female prison guard who came out with Liang Jincheng was not only stunned when she saw this formation, but her eyes widened in surprise.

Liang Jincheng was still sobbing, and he didn't have time to ask Song Yixian what he was going to do.

Song Yixian unbuttoned her clothes with her own hands.

She tried to push with both hands, but her fingers were stiff and she didn't listen to herself.

"Now that I have decided to divorce, no one will dare to marry you again in this life except me."

Liang Jincheng was startled, and all his movements stopped.

The moment Song Yixian helped her untie her clothes, he clearly saw all kinds of bruises on her body.

In particular, there were blood marks on his chest, and his eyes hurt violently.

Quickly helping her undress, he immediately took off his coat and put it on top of her.

His gray cardigan was on her, directly covering her knees, and his long trench coat was put on her, directly covering her whole body.

And he was left with a white shirt that he wore as a base underneath.

Then he carried her to the table, unfastened the iron locks on her ankles, and held her barefoot in his arms, with meticulous movements.

The sudden warmth made her body regain some sensation.

"Don't, your feet are dirty."

She stopped, but Song Yixian didn't care, a pair of big hands held the pair of small feet, as if she was carrying a baby.

"With me, no one will dare to bully you in the future."

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