Song Shenyan closed the door, she didn't want to deal with Song Zhangheng, but suddenly, Song Zhangheng turned around slightly, and he pressed the ventilator connector next to him with his left hand.

The shadow of death hung over the entire ward.

In about ten seconds, the emergency button in the ward rang, the nurse hurriedly notified the resident doctor, and a bunch of people ran in.

Song Shenyan took a step back, hiding in the corner and watching all this quietly.

"Smoke." Song Zhangheng didn't know when he appeared at the door of the ward, and he had already notified Shen Ci just now, but he couldn't come back.

"Let's go downstairs and sit down, the coffee from the vending machine is delicious." He invited Song Shenyan to taste it lightly.

"Okay." Song Shenyan did not refuse.

The two of them took the elevator down, and they cleverly avoided the word Song Tan, not caring whether the people in the ward were dead or alive, but she might have guessed something.

For example, the intern doctor didn't know about Song Tan's condition, so he didn't lie, but Song Tan was by no means able to summarize the past without a problem.

If the ventilator is inevitable, it seems that Song Tan's injuries are not clear, but the person does not die, and there has been no progress in the car accident examination.

Whether intentionally or not, Shen Ci didn't seem to want this wife who had been with him for more than 20 years to survive well.

Standing in the glass corridor of the backyard, it was getting late, and there were not many family members who came to visit the patient, and the disposable vending machine clanged twice.

Song Zhangheng wore a light blue shirt today, with his sleeves rolled up, and an old watch with years on his wrist.

It was his eighteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, when the Song family was in full swing, this watch was an old antique, tracing back to at least a hundred years of history, and the Song family congratulated the only son of the Song family on the occasion of the auction with sky-high figures.

That kind of highlight moment is the only time when Song Zhangheng is in the limelight.

Later, he almost didn't like to talk much, and he seemed to be very conscientious about his family's business, but he was decent, and he couldn't make people feel that he hated iron and steel, and he couldn't make people praise him.

The only thing worth criticizing is that he is not married, which is completely different from Qu Chong.

Qu Chong was unable to get married before the age of thirty-five, and the Qu family had too much contact with the gray area in the past, which caused the enemy family to be too much, and Qu Chong, who was the eldest son and heir, did not dare to get married.

But Song Zhangheng, the Song family has always been very well-behaved, and the source of the business is clean even if it is investigated.

But no one understands the reason why he didn't get married, and even no one in the Song family said that he didn't say a word.

"Smoke?" Song Shenyan fell into her own shackles, she didn't care about Song Zhangheng's outstretched hand.

After taking the coffee, she opened the loop on the top of the can and poured it down her throat, if nothing else, the taste of this cold coffee was the same as that in the café, not much different.

It's really good.

"Not bad, right?" Song Zhangheng seems to have returned to his childhood, did a good deed, and wanted to get praise from his surroundings.

Song Shenyan agreed to him: "Of course what my uncle chose is good." "What she said was not at all distracting.

Song Zhangheng didn't debunk her thoughts, the coffee can was very small, and it was empty after a few bites, and he put it in the trash can after pinching it before starting the formal conversation.

"If Song Tan dies, do you still have any wishes?"

Song Shenyan didn't swallow a sip of coffee, he almost choked out, even his face was a little red, he coughed twice and raised his head to look at his side face, his expression was serious, and his eyebrows and eyes really looked like the dead Song Tan.

After all, it is inevitable that she was born to a mother.

"I don't understand that." She pretended not to understand.

"I know you understand, my mother meant to let me cooperate with you to investigate Song Tan, if she didn't survive these two days, she would die, all the past would disappear, and the Song and Shen families would have parted ways since then. This may be the best outcome. ”

"Grandpa has passed away for more than ten years, what he wants to see is the prosperity of the Song family, and now more than half of the Song family's property is in the hands of your uncle, and the other half is in the hands of Shen Ci, do you want to see them take away what belongs to us?" Song Shenyan hit back at him.

"Of course I don't want to, but it happened, the Song family's capital turnover was not open, and it was almost bankrupt, it was Song Tan who relied on Shen Ci to keep the headquarters, otherwise where would the current Song Group come from." Song Zhangheng didn't feel guilty at all when he talked about this, he failed to operate at the beginning, which plunged the Song family into a huge disaster.

It is also strange to say that Shen Ci's mercenary businessman style is willing to hide from all the Shen family members, gambling on the most important project at hand, if it fails, the Shen family will also become a bankrupt Song family.

However, it worked.

From then on, half of the Song family also belonged to the Shen family.

It seems that Shen Ci's son-in-law is righteous, but many people know that it was Shen Ci's idea to fight the Song family.

Song Shenyan's grandfather passed away ten years ago, and the originally thin Song family lost its support even more, and Shen Ci, as a 'hero' in the past, has always acted as a backer.

The first thing Song Shenyan did when he returned to the Song family was to expose Song Tan's identity, at that time his grandmother was almost sick with anger, and later, they decided to split the Song family and the Shen family.

What did Song Zhangheng say at the beginning? She forgot about it, because on weekdays, this brother-in-law is really not in the limelight, and the feeling of being hidden in the crowd can make him show his talents.

"Uncle, do you know what a flower field is?" Song Shenyan wanted to ask in a daze.

This kind of rich and noble family is doing those dirty things, but the Song family is very positive, which is also the biggest reason why grandma can't stand what happened to Song Tan.

"Yes." Song Zhangheng replied calmly.

The passing wind blew his hair, and the covered corner of his forehead was exposed under Song Shenyan's perspective, and the hideous scar was the size of a fingernail, adding a flaw to his perfect three-dimensional face.

A flaw that is not small and difficult to ignore.

This is the first time Song Shenyan has seen this scar.

Upstairs Song Tan carried it, and when Shen Ci came in, the doctor was just about to go out.

Song Shenyan didn't go up after knowing the news, this family is all in tune, don't do any filial piety at this time.

When she walked out of the hospital building, Jiang Pan was wearing a helmet, she was leaning next to a heavy locomotive, and her hands were playing the game in her hands.

Beckoned when I saw her come out.

When Song Shenyan walked over, she opened the protective goggles of her helmet, and took out a business card and an envelope from the canvas bag hanging on the handlebar.

The name of a reporter was on the business card, and the envelope was handed over by Xie Tangyu to Jiang Pan.

Song Shenyan thanked her.

"Are you still comfortable here?"

Jiang Pan said heavingly, and said happily: "Shen Zhouli, people are okay." It's mainly Liang Xuan, she is so good to me, she can bring me anything she wants to play. Then he patted the locomotive.

Song Shenyan opened the envelope, and inside was a photo.

The man's lean back is covered with a huge tattoo, and the Buddha's hand is covered with his right hand on his right knee, and his fingers touch the ground.

With a string of incomprehensible Sanskrit on the side, this tattoo is so mysterious that people dare not look at it a second time.