There have been so many times when evil is retribution, Wen Cai almost left him, but he never felt so frightened like this time.

It was because he had already blamed himself for not being a father before, but at this moment, such a thing happened, and it clearly reminded him that he was not only not a good father, but also not a good husband.

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Wen Cai was in danger again and again, but he didn't even protect her!

When he thought of this and the reason why Xiaoche was replaced, he didn't even have the courage to see Wen Cai.

Xu Jinzhen was worried about Wen Cai at this moment, so he didn't ask about Song Xiyuan much. Seeing that he said he couldn't go, he turned around and followed the staff from the hospital to the observation room.

Seeing this, Wen Xin looked at the people who were walking far away, turned around and looked at Song Xiyuan. After hesitating for a moment, he finally didn't move forward and returned to Song Xiyuan.

Song Xiyuan still lowered his head and sat there. Wen Xin walked over and reached out to hug him.

"Xi Yuan, don't blame yourself. It's not your fault. If you want to blame, blame me for not taking good care of Xiao Cai..."

Song Xiyuan paused for a long time before slowly straightening up, shook his head, but did not speak.

Wen Xin couldn't help but hug him tightly again and whispered: "Xiao Cai is so strong, I believe she will definitely survive this time."

But from beginning to end, Song Xiyuan was just silent.

Wen Xin accompanied Song Xiyuan outside the operating room for nearly two hours. The lights in the operating room were not turned off. Wen Xin had calmed down from her previous insanity, but was still walking back and forth outside the operating room with anxiety.

After a while, he suddenly saw Xu Jinzhen, who had gone to the observation room before, strode over again. Wen Xin was happy and thought that the operation had been completed, so she hurriedly waited at the door.

Sure enough, the door of the operating room opened quickly, but there were two nurses holding a small baby!

"Ah--" Wen Xin couldn't help but scream, "Xi Yuan!"

Song Xiyuan suddenly raised his hand, and his eyes fell on the nurse's arm and twitched slightly. The next moment, he finally stood up slowly.

"How is the child?" Song Xiyuan and Xu Jintian, who rushed over, asked almost at the same time.

The nurse who was still wearing a mask answered hurriedly: "Everything is normal for the child, but due to accidental premature birth, he must be isolated. Please give up some people."

Song Xiyuan stared at the child in a daze, but he didn't even have a trace of fatherhood in his heart. He looked at the nurse and suddenly looked at the nurse again: "How is that patient?"

"The patient's injury is not serious, but she is afraid of hurting the child in her stomach. Now the child has been born safely and the patient's condition has stabilized. However, there are many scratches on her body and it still needs to be treated."

Upon hearing this, Xu Jinzhen and Wen Xin breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, while Song Xiyuan slowly closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes were already extremely dark again: "Mom, you are staying in the hospital, I have something to deal with."

After saying that, he turned around and left the hospital.

Song Xiyuan did not go anywhere else, but came outside the city detention center, looked at the door, and waited quietly in the car.

After waiting for about half an hour, he finally received the call-

It was Song Qiwan who called: "Xi Yuan, I asked, Tian Wei told him where Xiao Che is now. I have sent someone to see it."

Song Xiyuan's eyes sank, and he nodded: "Dad, tell me if you find Xiaoche."

After hanging up the phone, he made several calls in succession, all of which were called to relevant officials in City A. After contacting them one by one, he threw the phone aside and looked at the door again.

About half an hour later, the door finally opened slowly, and the man walking out of it was still in a straight suit, just like the glorious scenery in the past.

Seeing the car parked outside, Qin Ning slowly curled a smile on his lips and walked over.

"Why, come to pick me up in person?" Qin Ning raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Xiyuan, "You are so kind."

Song Xiyuan looked at him, suddenly opened the car door and got out, and said lightly: "You deserve it."

Qin Ning started to sort out his tie and said lightly: "You have lifted it."

Song Xiyuan looked at his actions coldly. After hearing what he said, he suddenly raised his hand and swung his punch heavily on his face!

Qin Ning was beaten so hard that he suddenly took a few steps back. Because Song Xiyuan was too strong, his gums were bleeding. After spitting out a mouthful of bloody saliva, he looked at the corner of his mouth that had been swollen for a moment.

Song Xiyuan: "Are you crazy?"

Song Xiyuan curled the corners of his lips lightly. The next moment, he took off his suit jacket, untied his tie, loosened the buttons of the cuffs of his shirt, moved his hands and feet, looking like he was ready to fight.

Seeing this, Qin Ning couldn't help but curl the corner of his mouth again, but probably he hooked the wound he had hit by Song Xiyuan before. His smile flew in a flash, and then looked at Song Xiyuan again and said, "You don't want yours."

Son, right?"

Song Xiyuan looked at him coldly: "Do you think it's your turn to make the decision now?"

Qin Ning's face changed rapidly: "What did you say?"

"I said, I wanted to beat you more than ten years ago!" As soon as Song Xiyuan finished speaking, a heavy fist swung over again, hitting Qin Ning's nose, and blood was flowing.

"Ah--" Qin Ning covered his blood-flowing nose and looked at Song Xiyuan coldly, "Song Xiyuan, if you dare to move another hand, wherever I hurt, your son will not be able to heal anywhere!"

After hearing this, Song Xiyuan suddenly raised his foot and kicked Qin Ning hard on the lower abdomen, directly kicking Qin Ning to the ground.

Qin Ning was scheming and strategy, but when he started, he was far from being a match for Song Xiyuan. With just a few moves, he had almost no power to fight back.

Song Xiyuan was about to squat down and call again, but his cell phone suddenly rang again. He pressed Qin Ning to the ground and then answered the phone: "Hey?"

"stephen, I found Xiaoche." Fu Sinian's slightly breathing voice came from the phone, "But Xiaoche fainted and should be hungry. I will take Xiaoche to the hospital immediately, so there should be nothing serious about it,

Don't worry."

"Okay, I understand." Song Xiyuan answered, threw the phone aside, and beat Qin Ning again in the face!

"Ah--" Qin Ning was beaten and screamed repeatedly, and finally couldn't help but shout in the direction of the detention center, "Help! Help!"

The gate of the detention center opened again soon. This time, two guards inside were watching. Seeing someone fighting outside, they hurried over: "What are you doing? Stop!"

When they got closer, the two men saw that the famous Song Xiyuan who was hitting the man was stunned. One of them was ready to shout, but the other suddenly pulled him and signaled him not to do so.

Speak out.

"Ah—" Qin Ning was beaten again and screamed in pain, turning to look at the two policemen, "You... do you care..."

At this moment, the two guards simply turned around, as if they could not see anyone beating.

"Song Xiyuan!" Qin Ning was furious, "I will not let you go!"

Song Xiyuan stood up suddenly and kicked him twice, then sneered: "Is that right? Then let's talk about it when you have the chance to control me."

The two policemen turned their backs for a long time, and after thinking that this was in broad daylight, the older one finally couldn't help but turn around and said, "Mr. Song, be careful not to hurt your hand."

Upon hearing this, Song Xiyuan shook his hand lightly and said, "That's right. If he turned around, if he had a few mistakes, others would think it was me."

He turned around, took out the cigarette and distributed it to the two policemen, who quickly took it and looked at him timidly.

Song Xiyuan lit one for himself and wanted to light it for those two people. How dare those two people accept such treatment? He waved his hands repeatedly: "Mr. Song, if you have something to do, go and do it first, just leave it to us here.

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Upon hearing this, Song Xiyuan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "thank you, thank you."

After saying that, he turned around and got into his car, quickly started the car, and quickly left the place.

The two policemen looked at the car that was leaving, looked at each other, and then looked at Qin Ning on the ground again: "What do you think? Do you want to call an ambulance for you?"

Qin Ning was beaten so hard that he could hardly move. Hearing this, he still sneered, turned his face, and spit out a mouthful of blood-filled saliva. After a long time of slowing down, he began to try to get up from the ground.

It took him a long time to sit up, and after a long time, he finally stood up with difficulty.

Seeing this, the two policemen didn't say anything more, turned around and walked into the detention center.

Qin Ning stood there, feeling pain in every part of his body. He gritted his teeth and looked at the direction where Song Xiyuan disappeared. Just as he was about to raise his foot and walk forward, the roar of a heavy truck suddenly came from behind him!

Qin Ning's face suddenly became dark. He looked back very quickly and saw a large truck behind him that had not been taken photos, rushing straight towards him!

A loud "bang" sound was covered in the roar of the truck engine. Qin Ning's body was directly swept under the wheels, but the truck drove directly without stopping!

Before the two policemen could enter the detention center gate, they heard something vaguely. When they looked back, the truck had already roared away. The place where Qin Ning stood before was left with only a pool of blood and blood...

"Come on the phone!" The young policeman suddenly shouted anxiously.

"What phone call?" the older one frowned slightly, "You can't tell what's going on? Who is Song Xiyuan? He was pointed out by his superiors and asked us to take care of him, and then he was called to get him out.

We can afford to offend this? I also accused of this matter. Don’t interfere with you or I, just pretend that I didn’t see it.”

The young policeman looked at the bloody and unseen thing on the ground, and suddenly felt a little nauseous, turned around and rushed into the detention center and vomited.

The policeman behind then walked in and closed the door.

On the quiet road, there was only a shocking and terrible red...

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On the way to the hospital, Song Xiyuan received another call, which was called by an official from the authorities.

"I just received a call from the police saying that a serious car accident occurred on the road outside the detention center and one person died. This matter will be handled as a unsolved case, and don't forget that you promised the authorities."

Song Xiyuan curled his lips lightly: "Of course, from now on, our transaction will last, and from now on, you won't have to call me again."

The person over there smiled faintly: "Then Mr. Song, goodbye."

"Goodbye." Song Xiyuan hung up the phone, turned around and drove into the hospital.

As soon as he got off the car, he called Wen Xin: "Mom, how is Xiao Cai like? What floor is it now?"

"Fifth Floor." Wen Xin's voice was still a little wet, and she said, "Fortunately, nothing big happened, but her right leg was broken. When the anesthetic was over, Xiao Cai should be awake."

Song Xiyuan agreed: "I'll come up right away."

After hanging up the phone, he immediately called Fu Sinian again: "Which floor is it?"
To be continued...