Sheng Chong's second marriage, Mr. Song is lucky to be pregnant

Chapter 70 With me here, no one will dare to bully you in the future

Chapter 70 With me here, no one will dare to bully you in the future

There was silence in the office, no one dared to speak.

Because it is a criminal case, it is different from ordinary cases.

One of the lawyers boldly said: "Mr. Song, you have a special status. If our company's lawyers come forward, it will be unfavorable to Ms. Liang's lawsuit."

"Unfavorable factors?" Song Yixian frowned with sword-like brows.

"As a rival company of the Shen Group, Boyi Global will intensify the possibility that Ms. Liang is a commercial spy."

Song Yixian slightly narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes, "What do you mean?"

"If possible, it's best to keep a distance between Mr. Song and Ms. Liang."

Song Yixian snorted softly, "What do you think I, Mrs. Song, can see about him, Mrs. Shen?"

With a word, the lawyer lowered his head in fear.

Song Yixian's glazed eyes looked around the huge conference room, "It's still the same sentence, I... want to see her immediately."

He knew she had a bad time in it!

……

Liang Jincheng sat in the corner of the detention center, looking out of the iron fence.

The temperature of the ground was as cold as her body.

In the eyes, empty and lifeless.

The limbs have lost their intuition, and the numbness of the whole body prevents her from feeling physical pain.

The beating just now seemed to make her accept the fact that she was in the detention center.

Before she was brought into the detention center, she already knew that Yan Qingqiu accused her of intentional injury and commercial fraud.

The crime of intentional injury is undoubtedly a good show by Liu Susu.

And commercial fraud...

Will it have something to do with Shen Chen?

She doesn't know.

After being beaten, she was taken out by the police for a harsh torture session.

It was torture that was more painful than being beaten.

Repeated questioning, threats, interrogation!
Her mind is in a mess.

When she insisted that she didn't have it, the interrogating policeman stared at her, which made her not trust the profession of the police.

But fear!
When she came back here again, she seemed to have calmed down just now.

But the one thing she thinks about the most is Song Yingrui who is still in the sterile ward.

Bone marrow contains a large number of immune cells.Since most of the bone marrow transplants received by patients are allogeneic bone marrow transplants, transplant rejection is prone to occur, leading to transplant failure.

In order to ensure the success of bone marrow transplantation, it is necessary not only to clear certain immune cells in the transplanted bone marrow, but also to greatly reduce the immunity of bone marrow transplant patients to avoid the occurrence of rejection.

The body's immunity is reduced, which means that the body's defense ability is weakened, which makes the body unable to resist microorganisms in the normal environment, and thus is prone to pathogenic infections.Therefore, in order to protect patients from infection by external microorganisms and ensure the success of bone marrow transplantation, patients must be admitted to special sterile wards.

The sterile ward is not [-]% sterile.

Song Yingrui couldn't run and play around as usual. While enduring loneliness and loneliness, the surrounding environment was not safe.

She clearly wanted to save Ying Rui, so she rejected Song Yixian's delayed suggestion, but now...but...

Her heart ached, and Song Yingrui's lovely face was all in her mind.

She squeezed her palms tightly, her nails embedded in the flesh, wishing she could grab a few bloodstains.

"Yingrui, I'm sorry!"

……

With a sound of "click", the iron fence was opened.

Outside the iron fence was a female prison guard in a straight suit, the metal around her waist shone brightly under the light.

Everyone got up from the bed and looked at the female prison guard with expectations in their eyes.

Even the face of the female prison head became kinder.

Because they all know that this hour is the time to visit.

But Liang Jincheng didn't know, she was still thinking that maybe a newcomer like her came in.

Everyone pricked up their ears, only Liang Jincheng didn't pay attention.

It wasn't until the female prison guard said, "Liang Jincheng, someone is visiting", that her eyes lightened slightly.

And all the people glanced at her jealously, then fell down and continued to sleep under the covers.

The head of the female prison gave her a vicious look, "Hanging the ghost, I will be angry when I look at it, and I will beat you again when you come back."

Liang Jincheng listened, and her body, which she thought was stiff and immovable, trembled slightly in fright.

……

She stood up slowly, only to realize that her whole body was numb.

It felt like tens of thousands of ants were gnawing on my body, whether it was itching or pain.

You have to support the wall to walk.

As soon as she walked out, she asked the female prison guard beside her, "What time is it?"

When asking questions, white water vapor was unconsciously exhaled from the mouth, because the temperature of the surrounding air was too low, the water vapor turned into white mist-like water.

The female prison guard glanced at the watch on her hand, and responded coldly, "Three o'clock in the morning."

It turned out to be already three o'clock in the morning.

At three o'clock in the morning, there are no windows and no moon.

She couldn't tell the difference between day and night at all.

In the long aisle, the iron chain on Liang Jincheng's ankle dragged on the ground with a crisp sound.

Standing in the visiting room, Song Yixian could see two figures coming out of the depths from a distance.

One is tall and straight, and the other is slender and weak, and its steps are faltering.

She really had a bad time.

Song Yixian frowned tightly, his glazed eyes stared straight at the direction of the visitor.

Slowly, he saw Liang Jincheng's small face under the unkempt face.

I usually look at such a delicate and beautiful face, but now it is...

There are blood scabs left on the corner of the mouth, a few bright red marks on the face, and bruises on the forehead...

These are just facial scars that Song Yixian can see, so is there still...

Liang Jincheng looked in the direction of the visiting room from a distance, and she saw a tall figure in a black cloak, with a dignified and oppressive air.

Liang Jincheng pursed her dry lips.

Until they got closer, the dim lights shone on the two of them.

One is elegant and luxurious, and the other is miserable.

Song Yixian squirmed his lips, and when he was about to speak, Liang Jincheng interrupted him, "Don't worry, I have injuries on my body, but there are no wounds."

Song Yixian was startled, and then understood what she meant by this sentence.

She wants to perform a bone marrow transplant for Song Yingrui, and she must not have any infection.

Song Yingrui's eyes were full of evil: "Why do you think I appear here?"

"Is not it……"

"Yes, but not all!" Song Yixian interrupted her.

The temperature of the surrounding air seems to have dropped a few degrees.

She thought he came for Song Yingrui's bone marrow donation.

And the purpose of his coming, one is for Song Yingrui, but also for Liang Jincheng, a damned woman!

"Let me divorce you!"

Song Yixian said coldly, not a question, a rhetorical question, or a questioning, but a statement, with an orderly tone.

Liang Jincheng lowered her eyes slightly, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyelids.

It made her tired even more.

She pursed her dry lips, and the white skin on her lips scratched the tip of her tongue, which made her feel painful, "But he has gone abroad."

"Is this rejection but acceptance?" Song Yixian looked at the little woman in front of him with a strong look, feeling distressed for a while, and added: "Even if you don't get a divorce, I will rescue you. Ying Rui is my son. As cruel as you imagined, Yingrui will never be a reason to threaten you."

At this moment, he didn't know what was going on in this woman's mind.

"I've always been decisive in my actions, but only for you, I won't!" He said firmly, "I respect you for whatever you want to do, but when I love you, you will love yourself too."

Otherwise, what's the point of what he did.

When Liang Jincheng looked up at her again, tears glistened in her eyes.

Twinkling.

"You said, to help me get a successful divorce." Her tone became heavier, her throat choked.

Rao heard this sentence, Song Yixian immediately hugged her in his arms.

The movement was very light, perhaps because her body was numb from shock, so light that she could hardly feel his touch.

The moment he hugged her, there was a piercing coldness in his chest.

His face became cloudy in an instant, and he put his big hands on her shoulders, only to realize that she was soaked all over.

"Tell me, who bullied you."

It touched the most aggrieved part of her heart. When she heard such a question from him, there was a soreness in the tip of her nose, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes in such a disappointing way.

It wasn't the first time he saw her cry, he just annoyed her crying the most.

And when the crystal clear beads fell out one by one, all reason and mood were disrupted.

"Come here." Song Yixian said coldly.

A group of men in black poured into the visiting room.

"Avoidance."

Followed by an order.

The group of men in black consciously formed a circle, enclosing Liang Jincheng and Song Yixian.

Strictly, do not steal a little gap.

The female prison guard who came out with Liang Jincheng was not only speechless, but her eyes widened in surprise when she saw this formation.

Liang Jincheng was still sobbing, and there was no time to ask Song Yixian what he was going to do.

Song Yixian unbuttoned her clothes with his own hands.

She tried to push back with both hands, but her fingers were already stiff and did not listen to her commands.

"Since we have decided to divorce, no one will dare to marry you except me in this life."

Liang Jincheng was startled, and all her movements stopped.

The moment Song Yixian helped her untie her clothes, he clearly saw all kinds of bruises on her body.

Especially when the blood was pinched out on his chest, his eyes hurt sharply from seeing it.

Quickly helping her take off her clothes, he immediately took off his coat, and then put the clothes on her body.

His gray woolen sweater was on her body, directly covering her knees, and his long windbreaker coat was on her body, directly covering her whole body.

As for him, all that was left was the white shirt he wore as a base layer.

Then he carried her onto the table, untied the iron lock on her ankles, and hugged her bare feet in his arms, with meticulous movements.

The sudden warmth brought back some consciousness in her body.

"Don't, your feet are dirty."

She stopped her, but Song Yixian didn't care, her big hands hugged those little feet like she was holding a baby.

"With me here, no one will dare to bully you in the future."

(End of this chapter)

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