pet addiction

Chapter 330 I Only Want You (Part [-])
Song Ci called her: "Jiangxi."

She raised her hand and brushed his side face: "You seem to have lost weight."

Song Ci grabbed her hand, which was a little cold, and put it under the quilt: "Don't move, does it hurt?"

Ruan Jiangxi shook his head, his voice was very small and weak, "Where's the baby?"

Song Ci plucked the hair from her ears, leaned on the bedside, and kissed her on the face: "The baby is fine, it's a boy, because it was born prematurely, it weighs only four catties and seven taels, but it's very healthy, you don't have to worry about him, wait for you Good point, I'll hug it and show it to you."

As if relieved, she loosened her brows, and tightened them again after a while: "Wen—"

Song Ci kissed her directly on the lips, blocked her words, and coaxed softly: "Hey, don't talk, wait until you recover." Rubbing her eyes covered with Qingdai, "You are too tired, don't worry about it again." Get some sleep."

She slowly closed her eyes, and for a moment, she breathed heavily.Song Ci kissed her on the face, leaned on the side of the bed, guarding her every step of the way.

This time, Ruan Jiangxi slept for three days, and couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed. Song Ci was in a hurry, and kept yelling that if his woman still didn't wake up, the hospital would be demolished. The dean and the director of the obstetrics department repeatedly promised Said that Mrs. Song was only in a deep sleep caused by excessive blood loss and exhaustion.There was nothing serious, Song Ci only threw one sentence: "A group of quack doctors!"

The quacks said they were innocent.

In the past few days, people from the City Prosecutor's Office came to the hospital to report every day, and stayed outside Ruan Jiangxi's ward. The case is unusual.The person has been waiting outside for two hours, there is no way, there is a regulation in the court, this kind of criminal case must be tried within three days.

Xiao Zhou, the reporter of the City Prosecutor's Office, looked at the time and stepped forward to ask for instructions: "Director, it's, it's been two hours."

Director Qian of the City Prosecutor's Office is about to retire, and his waist and legs are not good. After standing for two hours, half of his old life died. He gritted his teeth, rubbed his waist, and said, "Wait."

Secretary Song and the Chu team of the special brigade are still sitting there waiting, does he dare to worry?

After waiting for another twenty minutes, Song Yingrong sympathized with Director Qian's age, and went up to be courteous: "Director Qian, do you want me to go in and remind you?"

Director Qian quickly waved his hand: "We're not in a hurry, we're not in a hurry." He was sweating from anxiety, but he didn't dare to get angry in front of Secretary Song. The newly appointed Secretary Song was also protective and not easy to mess with.

Everyone in the Song family is really a headache.

Song Yingrong continued to be courteous, with an official tone, one set: "After all, it is a case in the city prosecutor's office. Director Qian is in charge of law enforcement. It's hard to keep you waiting. I'll go in and urge Song Ci."

Director Qian's forehead was dripping with sweat: "No, no, Mrs. Song just gave birth, how can the City Procuratorate be so unreasonable, let's wait, wait."

Song Yingrong was blunt: "Then there will be the head of the labor and money department."

Director Qian wanted to cry, but it was his turn to take this tricky case.

Waiting for another hour, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, Director Qian was still hungry, when he saw Song Ci coming out of the ward, he immediately went up to meet him: "Young Master Song, I am Qian from the City Prosecutor's Office—"

Song Ci closed the door smoothly and lowered his voice: "Be quiet."

"..."

Who is the suspect? !

Director Qian smiled stiffly and falsely: "Sorry." Not daring to meet Song Ci's eyes, he lowered his head and lowered his voice, "Young Master Song, regarding the case of Huihe Hotel, please go to the city prosecutor's office to assist in the investigation. "The words always lacked a bit of confidence, timidly, and Director Qian even counseled himself.

Song Ci glanced at his watch: "I only have three hours."

Three hours?When to send beggars?Besides, according to regulations, felony suspects cannot be released on bail!Young Master Song doesn't seem to have the slightest sense of being a suspect.

Director Qian thought it over for a while: "The City Prosecutor's Office will try not to delay Young Master Song's time, so please come with me right now." Three hours would be three hours.

Before leaving, Song Ci threw a cold order to Song Yingrong: "Don't tell her."

Gu Bai also said this sentence, the way these two people protect the calf is really the same.

An hour after Song Ci left, Gu Bai woke up, opened his eyes, and the first person he saw was Song Yingrong. He twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled palely: "Is the city hall so busy?"

Song Yingrong, who was sleeping lightly by the bed, suddenly raised her head, her eyes turned red, she turned her head and said in a nasty voice, "I can't help it, there are too many ignorant citizens like you, as a public servant of H city, I can only travel day and night Work overtime."

Gu Bai smiled, as if he had touched the wound, he frowned fiercely.

"What's the matter?" Song Yingrong was so anxious that a fine layer of sweat oozed from his forehead, "I'll call the doctor right away."

Gu Bai held her back: "I can't die yet, I'll call you later, I have something to ask you."

"Can't you die?" Song Yingrong gave him a blank stare, "You have no blood on your face, just like a dead person. The doctor said that if the knife is off by one centimeter, you will be disabled forever if you don't die."

What on earth is this guy taking his own life for?What a waste!

He didn't take his injury seriously: "how is she?"

After walking around the palace of the king of hell, Ruan Jiangxi was still on his mind.Song Yingrong really had nothing to do with him, and put a pillow on his back: "She's fine, she woke up once and slept for a few days, the doctor said it's nothing serious, she'll be fine after a few days, you can go see her when you can go to the ground , and her son." After adjusting the height of Gu Bai's bed, she poured him another glass of water, and when it came to the child, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, "The gene is very powerful, the child has only grown up for a few days, look It looks more and more like a shrunken version of Song Ci, and when he grows up, he will definitely be a troublesome woman again."

It's fine if he looks like his father, but his temperament is also as violent as Song Ci.Song Yingrong really thinks that it's better to be like Ruan Jiangxi, who is well-behaved and sensible, or else it's fine to be like Song Pang, who will be coquettish and cute.

"Have you been to the police station?"

"The police station didn't come, and Qian Jianwen from the City Prosecutor's Office came directly." Song Yingrong raised his brows, "There is no way, Song Ci's wings are too strong, and not many people dare to make trouble on his head."

Although this case is not small, it is not big enough to alert the city prosecutor's office. After all, he is still afraid of Song Ci. If he doesn't make a big show, he won't be worthy of Song Ci, a local rich man.

Gu Bai pondered for a moment: "Murder?"

"That's not the case. I don't know if Jiangxi was lucky or that bastard surnamed Wen was lucky. He didn't die after two stabs. The first stab was not strong enough. The second stab Song Ci avoided the vital point. He didn't die. He was still alive." In the intensive care unit, there are cameras outside the hotel room, and there are witnesses, and in order to cover Jiangxi, Song Ci deliberately left fingerprints, as well as the hospital's wound appraisal report, the evidence is solid, at least he will be convicted of intentional injury." Song Yingrong Rubbing his brows, he felt a headache, "If you follow the normal procedure, it will be very difficult to excuse."

Of course, Xiaoci of her family is best at going heresy.

Gu Bai said nonchalantly: "As long as the person is not dead, it is self-defense."

Ho, here's another heresy!
Song Yingrong smiled: "If a lawyer opens his mouth, it is more effective than any other evidence."

Gu Bai was noncommittal,

The topic stopped, and after a while of silence, she asked in a low voice, "Is it worth it? Working so hard for her."

The doctor said that the incision on Gu Bai's abdomen was too long and would leave a very long scar, unless the skin was grafted, the scar would always be there.

With a lifetime of scars on his body, he was too desperate for Ruan Jiangxi.

Gu Bai seemed dissatisfied with her words, with a pale face, a little annoyed: "Whether it's worth it or not, it's my Jiangxi."

The tone is too natural.

It was rare for Song Yingrong not to joke, and corrected seriously: "It's not from your Gu family, it's from my Song family."

Gu Bai asked back: "Is there a difference?"

She froze for a moment: "No?"

He didn't answer, and got up with his body propped up.

"You can't get up yet."

Gu Bai turned a deaf ear to it: "I can't lift my hands, please ask Secretary Song to help me get my coat."

"Gu Bai, you're too messy." Frowning, Song Yingrong didn't say anything, and took the coat for him.

Even standing upright was very difficult for Gu Bai who had just undergone suture surgery. He walked to the Ruan Jiangxi ward without saying a word. He put on a jacket, and it was impossible to see if the wound inside him was open. Song Yingrong Don't worry about him, follow him all the way.

He sat beside Ruan Jiangxi's bed, raised his hand and gently brushed her face: "Why are you still awake?"

"It's really worrying." He grabbed Ruan Jiangxi's hand and sighed, "Do you know, you almost scared me to death."

"You scare me like this. When you recover, I want mental compensation."

Song Yingrong stood outside the ward, her eyes blushing unknowingly.

In the city prosecutor’s office, at this point, if it had been in the past, the building would have been empty. It’s nine o’clock today, and all the prosecutors stayed on standby. Don't dare to go, who dares.

It's been two hours since Mr. Song entered the city prosecutor's office, but he hasn't said a single word. How can this case continue to be investigated? People from H City Bureau, City Central Office, Special Brigade, and Central Military Region have all come. Well, it's good for Young Master Song, even a lawyer doesn't bother to make sense of it.

But this big Buddha really can't move. Song Ci has been retired for many years, and there are so many people from all ministries and parties who look up to him. What's more, no one dares to offend money.

"Song Shao, I hope you can cooperate with this confession."

Just as Director Qian finished speaking, Song Ci's personal phone rang, and Song Ci said a word: "Don't answer the phone for her, I'll go back now."

The tone is light and clear, Mr. Song is in a good mood.It must be the call from the hospital, maybe Ruan Jiangxi woke up.

Song Ci was merciful, and finally opened his mouth: "Today is here first."

here first?When is this a meeting at Sinan International?This is the City Prosecutor's Office!

Director Qian was about to cry: "Hey, Young Master Song—"

Song Ci didn't shake him, and walked out of the interrogation room.

Director Qian followed and shouted, "Young Master Song."

"Director Qian," Qin Jiang blocked Director Qian's way with a straight face, "There are many doubts in this case, please be more considerate to Director Qian, the lawyer, we, Xinan International, will arrange, if you need our cooperation, Mr. Song, please Contact me." Then he handed over a business card with both hands.

Director Qian took it in a daze, then stood at the door of the interrogation room and watched the two go away. It took him a long time to realize, and he slapped his head: Damn, Xinan International even has such a good assistant!
Xiao Zhou, the scribe, asked, "Qian Ting, how can this case go on trial? The evidence is all in place. Do you want to arrest people directly?"

Director Qian cast a cold look at him: "How dare you arrest you!"

Xiao Zhou pursed his lips, indicating that he did not dare.

Director Qian rubbed his swollen head, and ordered: "Call the Provincial Court and the Central Prosecutor's Office, and tell me that I can't try this case."

Three 10 minutes away, Song Ci arrived at the hospital in 15 minutes.

Ruan Jiangxi seemed to be waiting for him and kept looking at the door.

"How do you sit up? What should you do if you catch a cold? Lie down quickly." Song Ci was afraid that his clothes would get the air-conditioning outside, so he took off his coat and hugged Ruan Jiangxi into the quilt.

Ruan Jiangxi hooked his neck, but did not let go: "Did you go to the city prosecutor's office?"

"En." He leaned against her pillow and covered her with a mattress.

Ruan Jiangxi's eyes turned red, and he buried his head in Song Ci's neck, his voice slightly crying: "You clearly promised me that you would not take the blame for me."

Song Ci patted her on the back lightly, comforting her softly: "Don't worry, Wen Lin is not dead, I will be fine."

Ruan Jiangxi raised his head and looked at Song Ci with red eyes: "Will you be sentenced?"

Song Ci caressed her eyes: "Fool, the law is not so effective for rich and powerful people. They dare not sentence me. I promise, nothing will happen to me."

It's not that she didn't believe his promise, but she wanted her Song Ci to be safe. She was very firm and looked straight at Song Ci: "If they sentence you, I will surrender. I didn't just say it casually, I thought it through carefully. .”

She looked serious, and Song Ci leaned over and bit her on the face: "Stop thinking about it." How could he tolerate Ruan Jiangxi surrendering himself? Anyone can go to jail, but Jiangxi, his family, couldn't do it, so he couldn't bear it.

Ruan Jiangxi remained silent.

Sometimes, she is always very stubborn, especially for him, she is brave regardless.

Song Ci kissed her forehead: "Don't talk about this." He deliberately changed the subject, "Where is the baby, have you seen it?"

When it came to the baby, Ruan Jiangxi let go of his tightly pursed lips: "Well, I've seen it."

"He looks like me."

"Very beautiful." The color in her eyes became softer, she loved this child very much, and when she talked about it, she was always gentle.

"Well, I like it very much." His eyes were calm and cold.

It seemed that unlike Ruan Jiangxi, Song Ci was not very happy with their baby.

Ruan Jiangxi looked at him, but he said, "It's enough to have him, we won't have children anymore."

Ruan Jiangxi was puzzled: "Didn't you say you like your daughter? We can have another daughter in the future."

Song Ci immediately shook his head: "I don't want a daughter anymore, as long as you are enough."

　During the big aunt period, the code word speed was halved, which hurt my heart.

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