Su Qing collapsed at that time, and her intuition was dizzy, she was powerless and could no longer hold on. She heard the busy voice from her phone. She held the wall powerlessly and squatted down slowly, wanting to cry but unable to cry.

Unexpectedly, I sent my son to school in the morning and it was a farewell forever.

Song Xinxin remembered something and forgot to explain it. She returned and saw Su Qing sitting at the door with a pale face. She hurriedly helped her up and asked if you had a heart attack.

"He wants to kill my son and save my son." Su Qing suddenly saw the police uniform in Song Xinxin's white coat. She realized that the forensic doctor was still a high-level police officer, so she hurriedly grabbed her without losing her hands, just like a drowning person who grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Don't be anxious, let's talk slowly, what's going on?" Song Xinxin was very calm. She could guess what must have happened at the lady's home from Su Qing's several paternity tests.

"He, my ex-husband, asked me to give birth to his clone, and in name, he was raised as a son, but in fact he was used as a preparatory product. Now he is paralyzed and wants to pull my son over and break it up. My son is on the plane. Director Song, you must save him and stop the plane and don't let it take off. I have money, and I can take all the responsibility." Su Qing in a desperate situation was organized and spoke without any confusion. He said things in the simplest language, but Song Xinxin smiled. It turned out that it was not something, but that this middle-aged beauty was mentally abnormal.

"It's better to do this. You can take a break first and we'll find a psychiatrist." Song Xinxin said.

"I'm not sick!" Su Qing realized that the forensic could not help her. She wanted to save her son, but she still had to rely on her mother to take action. She rushed out of the door and got into her own car. This was a Ferrari sports car. She had never really been soaring since she bought it. Su Qing tried to stay calm and did not forget to wear a seat belt. However, when she stepped on the accelerator, she could no longer calm down. The engine of the super sports car roared and ran out with a light click. The endless power gave her the illusion that she also had super energy. She stepped on the accelerator again and again, overtaking, running a red light, and the dangerous tide was getting higher and higher, reaching 200 kilometers on the airport highway.

Su Qing couldn't help but think of her son's voice, smile, and the warm and happy moments before, tears blurred her eyes, so she didn't see the "construction sign in front of her". The speed was too fast, exceeding the ability of people to react. Besides, Su Qing is not a professional racer, and it was too late when she saw the road ahead narrowing.

The fiery red Ferrari knocked off the guardrail and rushed out of the roadbed. They fell a few times in the wheat field, turning into a pile of scrap iron.

Wang Xizhi was puzzled at the private terminal of Yutan International Airport. According to his mother's personality, he would definitely call to stop him, but his cell phone didn't ring.

"The tower command, we can slide." Ma Junjian said.

"I...I'll make another call," said Wang Xizhi.

"You can also call when you taxi, this is not civil aviation." Ma Junjian smiled, "We have wifi on the plane, let alone making phone calls, video chat."

"Okay..." Wang Xizhi agreed to take off the plane and called his mother at the same time. He wanted to comfort her and told her not to worry, but the phone could not be reached. He thought it was his mother who was angry, but he knew that no one answered the phone again.

Gulfstream g750 soars into the air, the next stop in Switzerland.

...

After the car accident, passers-by called the police, traffic police and ambulance rushed to the scene for rescue. Because it was far away from the city and the road was blocked, the emergency center dispatched a medical helicopter. In the wilderness, the wind was strong. The nearby villagers stood in a distance to watch the fun. The wreckage of the supercar twisted into scrap iron and the beautiful driver gave people endless reverie. The people gloated and said that they didn't know which rich man's mistress and three-women were so good that they had to drive the express train. Fortunately, they didn't hit anyone to death, but they only killed themselves. It was considered God's vision.

However, the driver did not die on the spot. Although the injury was serious and he was as angry as a fucking spring, he breathed a breath. The ambulance staff carried the bloody wounded onto the helicopter and rushed to the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University for emergency treatment. The traffic police notified the injured family based on the license plate number.

The car was registered under Su Qing's name, and the contact number was left at home. The nanny at home answered the phone and shouted to Su Rongmao who was watering flowers in the yard: "Mr. Su, the call from the police."

Su Rongmao is a released prisoner. The local police station has to return to the visit on time, but he should not call home. Old Su was full of suspicion and went to the living room to answer the phone. He learned that his daughter had a car accident and his life and death were uncertain. He almost sat on the ground. First, he made sure that this was not a fraudulent call, and then asked the hospital clearly. Su Rongmao looked at the clock on the wall. It was time for his grandson to get off school, but he had not arrived home yet. Maybe he reviewed his homework with his friends. This is a common thing. He called Wang Xizhi, but he couldn't get it through, so he called Wang Xizhi's good friend Tag.

Tag was doing homework at home when he suddenly received a call from Wang Xi’s grandfather asking him if he was with his grandson. Of course, the answer was no. Su Rongmao was very anxious. He said that something happened to your Aunt Su, please do your grandfather a favor and find Xizhi as soon as possible. Everyone will have a relationship in the hospital.

"What's the matter?" Muzi saw Tag's expression solemnly and realized that something big had happened.

"Aunt Su was seriously injured in a car accident and was rescued in the hospital. His grandfather could not find Wang Xizhi." Tagg said.

Muzi acted quickly and notified the class teacher while calling in the class group. Teacher Liu Lu, the head teacher of Class 7 of high school, was still at school. She tried several times but couldn't contact her students, so she went to the school gate to retrieve surveillance videos. The video showed that Wang Xizhi was picked up by her own car.

"Pour forward." Liu Lu said.

The video fell a few minutes ago and saw a middle-aged man taking Toyota Alpha.

Liu Lu transferred the video to her mobile phone and sent it to the class group. Tagg forwarded the video to Wang Xizhi's grandfather.

Su Rongmao met this middle-aged man, who was the former son-in-law's hardcore confidant Ma Junjian.

He called the driver again and finally learned the truth. Wang Xizhi was persuaded to leave by Ma Junjian halfway and has now gone to the airport.

Su Rongmao understood everything. His daughter had a traffic accident after chasing her grandson.

In the Affiliated Hospital of the University of Medical Sciences, everyone who could come came. Wang Xizhi's teacher and good classmates, as well as his grandmother and fourth aunt, the operation was very long, and people arrived one after another during the process. Liu Kunlun and Wei Kang also came, and his eldest daughter Su Yan also came.

Wei Kang hesitated for a while and took the initiative to talk to Su Rongmao. Su Rongmao, who was undercover in the police, had been in prison for decades. It is said that the two of them were deadly revenge for the death of never interacting with each other, but Su Rongmao was not an ordinary person. He had already let go and did not mention the past, but only talked about the present.

"Wang Haikun took his son away, and Su Qing went to chase him, but something happened." Su Rongmao explained everything that happened in a faint sentence.

Wei Kang and Liu Kunlun exchanged their eyes and asked Liu Kunlun: "Although they are divorced, the father is not that scary when he sees his son. As for the desperate pursuit?"

Su Rongmao didn't want to explain to them more, so he only said two words: "As for."

Liu Kunlun suspected that Su Rongmao knew something, and he continued to ask: "Did Su Qing judge that Wang Haikun would be unfavorable to Wang Xizhi?"

Su Rongmao asked back: "What do you know?"

"I know Wang Haikun is not a good person." Liu Kunlun's smile was meaningful.

"You are not allowed to say bad things to my father." Su Yan rushed over and glared at her. She always remembers the scene when she was five years old in Yanqing, and Liu Kunlun, who was not his father, saved her.

Although Kunlun is Su Yan's idol, any idol is a scumbag in front of his father's dignity. She continued to scold the other party: "What qualifications do you have to say about him? Are you worthy of being Kunlun? You are not worthy of being his son."

Liu Kunlun smiled helplessly. Su Yan is a brainless fan in another sense, but she is her former self, and she is not this ruthless stepfather.

The conversation with the Su family's grandchildren could not continue, so they could only go back and wait silently, but Liu Kunlun knew that Wang Haikun suddenly recalled his son, indicating that something had happened, just like Wang Huayun recalled himself who was free-ranged outside.

Now, Wang Huayun was not aware of the first twenty years of his existence. However, after he knew about it by chance, he did not recognize his relatives immediately, but instead placed it outside for free. The reason was that he felt that he was not good enough to be a substitute prosthetic body. At that time, he was given priority to Wang Haicong's body, but later a series of things happened. First, he proved his strength, which Wang Huayun began to hesitate to use. Later, Wang Haicong had a sudden accident and the old monster had no choice, so he began to focus on cultivating himself.

Now, maybe Wang Haikun is going to start raising his son again, and history is repeating.

The operating room indicator lights were on, from evening to dawn, after twelve hours of hard surgery, the lights finally went out, the exhausted doctor walked out, took off his mask and said, "Who is the family?"

Su Rongmao was already asleep, and Su Yan was dozing off. Liu Kunlun stepped forward and whispered: "What should I tell me?"

"We have tried our best," the doctor said. "The current situation is that there is a heartbeat and breathing, but whether you can wake up depends on luck."

"You mean vegetative?" Liu Kunlun asked.

"There is this possibility," the doctor said.

Liu Yimeng came over and said, "I'll see the patient too."

"I am now transferred to the ICU and cannot visit it." The doctor immediately refused.

But Liu Yimeng had her reasons. Liu Kunlun and Wei Kang stepped forward to push the doctor who blocked the road away and let Liu Yimeng enter the operating room.

There were several doctors wearing surgical gowns lying in the operating room. More than one doctor used this operation. Even the Iron Man couldn't stand the continuous battle for ten hours, and several doctors were so tired that they lay down.

Su Qing was lying quietly on the operating table, her face was no longer shy, and her heartbeat on the machine was very weak. Liu Yimeng observed carefully and found that her soul was not here.

Su Qing has lost her soul and cannot wake up.
Chapter completed!