But... the little guilt in Song Yun's heart disappeared completely when he saw his little Song Yun. At worst, my buddy is responsible for you. This thing is very simple. My buddy wants money and money, power and power, and he needs to have a figure, character and character, and have a good face. Although there are more women,... an excellent man is qualified to have many women.

Song Yun actually forgot all about it. He doesn't mean that he is rich, powerful, and has a figure and a good face. Now he is just a little person sentenced to life imprisonment, at least in Mo Yuyao's opinion. And a bad person sentenced to death, if he wants to get such a woman with good conditions in all aspects, it is only more difficult than climbing to the sky. This situation can only happen in some vulgar Korean dramas.

Song Yun was thinking about how to take the first step with Mo Yuyao. Li Yueyue was yawning bored in the apartment far outside the First Prison.

"Sister Qing, has Song Yun called you yet?" Li Yueyue asked.

"No, I sent him a text message last night, but he replied to me, just saying it's inconvenient now, so I told me not to call or text him," said Xiao Qing.

"That bastard is really worry-free. Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's take Wangcai out for a walk." Li Yueyue said, kicking Wangcai who was sleeping on the side with her feet. Wangcai opened his eyes dissatisfiedly.

"Wangcai, Song Yun is gone, you have to be responsible for protecting our safety! Let's go out for a walk with my sister." Li Yueyue said, pulling over the collar tied with Wangcai's neck and standing up.

And at the Wild Wolf's headquarters.

"What's the reaction from Old Song?" Gu Lang asked with the phone.

A gloomy male voice came from the other end of the phone, "Old Song has no reaction for the time being."

"No response?" Gu Lang frowned, "I took so much effort to get Song Yun in, but Old Song didn't respond?"

"Old Song's wisdom is far from comparable to us." The voice on the other end of the phone became even more low, "Maybe, Mr. Song is planning something. The boss doesn't know Mr. Song's purpose, but Song Yun must die. Even if he doesn't die, he will never be able to turn over in his life. You try to discredit Song Yun's file. In this way, even if Song Yun comes out, Mr. Song will not completely ignore the opinions of his relatives below and implement Song Yun's identity."

"As long as Song Yun's identity cannot be implemented into the Song family, even if Song Yun's parents come back, it will be useless. Gu Lang, the boss has let you stay in the bottom for so many years, and he also helps you with the pressure from their other families. You have to do something and repay the boss."

"You don't need to teach me this." Gu Lang said coldly, "But I heard that Song Yun can seriously injure some experts now. Even if I don't use those things, I will only be with him. So this matter is very troublesome. The key is the inspection team and the others. Although I can use their identities, unless the boss speaks, they will not fight for me."

"Those people are not only obeying the boss, so even the boss can only use it, not be confidant. Let me give you a suggestion. Isn't the judge in that prison? As long as the judge takes action, Song Yun should not have a chance to survive." When the person on the other end of the phone talked about the judge, his voice trembled obviously.

"Judge?" Gu Lang paused slightly, and then said, "The judge's body involves too many things. Even if I don't dare to contact the judge without the boss's approval."

"It depends on your mind. As long as Song Yun dies, Ergou and his wife will come back. At that time, if they can be successfully caught, our revival will come." Speaking of revival, the voice on the other end of the phone became obviously excited.

"I understand." Gu Lang said, then hung up the phone, then closed his eyes and leaned against the sofa. The woman behind him walked in front of him and reached out to rub Gu Lang's temple.

At this time, Song Yun was lying on the hospital bed pretending to be fainted. After a while, the door of the infirmary was opened. Mo Yuyao walked in, her face full of fatigue. The two people who were injured by the instrument just now were very serious and their heads were smashed by the instruments. She was in emergency rescue for a long time, but it was still useless. Later, the ambulance arrived and then pulled the two men away.

"It's still crippled if you don't die." Mo Yuyao shook her head helplessly. These are all adults, why are they so careless? They were smashed by the equipment. This is too fake. Even a little girl can tell that something is wrong here.

However, the prison guards on the scene went to investigate. All signs showed that the incident was purely an accident. As for why the two people were injured so seriously, Song Yun was just broken. The prison guards on the scene said that Song Yun might have happened to be standing outside the two people. When the things fell, they were far away, so they were not affected very seriously.

Of course, what is the specific truth of the fact? When Song Yun wakes up, he will know that no one believes that Song Yun will beat the two of them, because Tongtong's martial power is still relatively high. The reward price in the prison reached 250,000, which is higher than centipedes. Song Yun, who can beat even centipedes, was hospitalized. Compared with Tongtong, who is more awesome, Song Yun can only be abused.

"Oh, you are really, you will get into trouble wherever you go!" Mo Yuyao looked at Song Yun who was lying on the bed helplessly. At this time, the wound on Song Yun's forehead had been treated simply by the person who had just sent him over, and blood was flowing out. Before Mo Yuyao walked away, she reached out and pressed Song Yun's head, leaned close to her body and looked carefully. The fragrance of the woman directly made Song Yun feel very happy.

"Fortunately, there is no need to sew a needle. Is your luck good or bad?" Mo Yuyao looked at Song Yun in confusion, then took out an alcohol cotton from the medical box next to him, wiped it at Song Yun's rupture and disinfected it.

Song Yun thought that he could not lie down anymore. If he wanted to pick up girls, he would definitely have to talk. How could he pick up girls without talking? So Song Yun woke up quietly.

"This... why am I here again?" Song Yun said blankly.

"You, you're smashed by a barbell piece. I've been here for so long. This is the first time I've met a patient who came twice in a day. I said you're lucky or not?" Mo Yuyao pointed Song Yun's forehead with a grudge and said.

"This should be considered lucky." Song Yun said.

"Oh? What do you say?" Mo Yuyao asked curiously.

"Because as soon as I met you, I could see you twice." Song Yun's face was a little shy.
Chapter completed!