Rebirth of Fortune Talisman

Chapter 238 A Phone Call

Song Laifu fell on the sofa, his right hand tightly pinched his throat, his breathing was short of breath, his face was purple.

The sound of wheezing and wheezing was extremely loud in the whole living room.

"Chief, chief."

The guards were in a hurry and did not dare to help Song Laifu, so they could only shout: "Come on, come on..."

After a while, there were numerous footsteps, and then Song Laifu's family physician and nurses who took care of his diet and daily life hurried over.

The two put Song Laifu flat, the doctor hurriedly checked, and the nurse took the oxygen machine and asked Song Laifu to inhale oxygen.

After the examination, the doctor straightened up and said to the guard: "The chief is in a very bad condition and must be hospitalized immediately. You should call the hospital to send a car to pick him up. I will help the chief to stabilize until the ambulance arrives."

The guard immediately called, and the family doctor tried his best to rescue Song Laifu, calmed him down, and gave him medicine.

After a while, the ambulance arrived, several people escorted Song Laifu to the car, and the guards called Song Zhi, the second son of the Song family, and told him about Song Laifu's hospitalization.

The Song family was in chaos, and the nearby families were all aware of it.

Seeing Song Laifu get into the ambulance, several old men who had friendship with the Li family or the Yu family immediately called Mr. Li and Mr. Yu to tell them these things.

Detention center
Fang Fang came to see Song Baozhu with a big bag of food and clothes.

When Song Baozhu was brought in front of her, Fang Fang was taken aback, and then felt distressed: "Why..."

Fang Fang looked back at the policeman who brought her over: "Is this how you do things? Do you abuse minors in the detention center?"

The policeman explained with a smile: "Comrade Fang Fang, the detention center is overcrowded. We also kept Song Baozhu and a few girls of the same age together in a safe and responsible manner, but we didn't expect that these children had bad tempers. Well, student Song Baozhu doesn't have a good temper after all, and these kids are fighting behind our backs in the room, so there's nothing we can do about it."

Fang Fang choked uncomfortably, and at the same time she did not dare to quarrel with the police, for fear that Song Baozhu would suffer even more after she left here.

Fang Fang turned her head and looked at Song Baozhu with tears in her eyes: "Baozhu."

Song Baozhu's expression was numb, his face was covered with blood spots, the clothes on his body were also very torn, and he looked quite unwell.

She stared blankly at Fang Fang, and whispered in her mouth: "I want to go home, Mom, I want to go home."

"Okay, okay." Fang Fang lowered her head and wiped her tears: "Your father begged your great-grandfather, we will go home in two days. Don't worry, Mom will definitely pick you up."

Only then did Song Baozhu's eyes become brighter: "Mom, I want to go home early."

Fang Fang cried tears, grabbed Song Baozhu's hand to check, and found that her injuries were more serious.

Fang Fang turned her head to the two policemen behind her and said, "The child is injured like this. I ask for bail. I want to take her to the hospital for treatment."

A policeman went out to ask for instructions, and came back after a while: "Since Song Baozhu's case is very serious, bail is not allowed, but a doctor can be invited to treat her injuries."

"Please hurry up." Fang Fang felt powerless, lowered her head slightly, pulled up Song Baozhu's sleeves, put the bag on the table, and took out all the food inside: "These are all You usually like to eat, you take it with you, and some clothes, now it’s cold, mom brought you some thick clothes.”

Song Baozhu held on tightly to some clothes, but didn't even glance at the food: "Thank you mom."

Fang Fang forced herself to hide her grief: "Okay, Mom will go back first, and Mom will pick you up in two days."

Song Baozhu nodded: "I'm waiting for Mom to pick me up."

Fang Fang walked away step by step, she walked forward, and Song Baozhu was taken back by her back foot.

Once she came out, Song Baozhu went back again, and was beaten again. Now she was used to being beaten, and she didn't feel any grief and anger. She crouched in the corner with her head in her arms to meet the falling fist, and secretly swore in her heart, After she got out, she must take revenge, ruthless revenge, she wanted to kill Shen Linxian, Li Xia, and these dead girls who trampled on her and beat her up.

Fang Fang came out of the detention center, hired a taxi to go home, and when she entered the door, she saw Song De hurried out with Song Yuxian and Song Wenbin.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?"

Song De was anxious, with deep bewilderment and sadness on his face: "Uncle is seriously ill, and he is now in the hospital. I will take Yuxian and Wenbin over to see him."

Fang Fang sat down on the ground in shock: "What? Uncle...how is he?"

Getting up, Fang Fang grabbed Song De and said, "I'll go with you."

The two locked the door, and took the child to the military hospital by car. Along the way, Fang Fang couldn't stop talking: "What should we do now? We won't be able to get the orb out for a while, so how much trouble the child will have to suffer... ..."

"Okay." Song De was a little impatient: "The most important thing now is how the uncle is doing. This is related to the future of our family. As for Song Baozhu, it's good to ask her to reflect on it inside. Don't make it happen in the future. A greater disaster will come."

Song Wenbin sat coldly, completely ignoring Song De and Fang Fang.

It was Song Yuxian who snorted coldly: "Song Baozhu deserves it, who told her to do such a thing, not only went in by herself, but also made me laugh at others, when I go to school now, the classmates in the class laugh at me Sister Murderer."

"What are you talking about?" Fang Fang gave Song Yuxian a hard look: "That's your own sister. Not only are you not worried about her, but you're still making sarcastic remarks here. Are your blood cold?"

"I don't have such a biological sister." Song Yuxian sneered one after another: "I have been raised outside for 13 years and I don't even kiss each other. After I came back, she always framed me and pretended to be innocent. But my heart is darker than anyone else. Speaking of which, I would rather call Shen Linxian my sister."

Even Song Wenbin, who had been silent all this time, said, "If you choose one of the two, I still want Shen Linxian to be the eldest sister."

Fang Fang was short of breath, but she didn't know how to refute the child, so she could only get angry on the sidelines.

Shen's Manor
Shen Tianhao held the microphone, staring at the numbers on the phone in a daze.

The butler who had been with him for most of his life stood aside.

Shen Tianhao looked up at the butler: "Old Hu, do you think I should make this call?"

Butler Hu laughed: "Why shouldn't it be? Isn't the master looking forward to having a son to inherit the incense for so many years? According to the old slave, the master should ask the eldest lady if she was pregnant back then. If the eldest lady was really pregnant If it is a young man, thank God, if it is a young lady, the master, the old slave should not listen, there are not many young ladies, and besides, counting according to the young lady's age, maybe ..."

Shen Tianhao understood what Steward Hu meant, when Zhu Xue was really pregnant, she might have given birth to a son, even if she gave birth to a daughter, but this daughter is older than Shen Pei, and now she must be a group of children, in case, this The daughter is more competitive than Shen Pei, so why not give birth to a grandson for him?

Thinking of this, Shen Tianhao threw away all the guilt of these years, and dialed the number that Butler Hu had searched for several days.

The phone was connected quickly, and then there was the voice of a maid who spoke all foreign languages.

Fortunately, Shen Tianhao is not rigid, he has lived such an old age, and he has lived through that turbulent era, so he has learned a lot. He can still understand this mere foreign language.

"I'm looking for Jin Gege..."

The maid said to wait a moment, put the phone aside, and after about ten minutes, the phone was picked up again.

Shen Tianhao heard an old but pleasant voice: "Who is it?"

(End of this chapter)