Rebirth of scumbags

Chapter 103

"There must be sequelae, and the situation is not very optimistic. However, the specific situation depends on the patient's recovery. After all, the patient is still a child, and there are still many possibilities. As long as you cooperate well and do a good job in rehabilitation, the chance of recovery is not non-existent. .”

"This...doctor...you, you mean, our Jiarong...he..."

It was almost difficult for Li Qin to express what she wanted to say coherently. The delicate makeup on her face was completely worn out. Since she followed Song Yadong, this was the first time she appeared in such a distressed image.

"The patient's patella was hit by a blunt instrument. Although it was not completely shattered, most of it was injured. The patient is now unable to stand up and needs to use a wheelchair to move around. However, medicine will become more and more advanced in the future. It is said that there are already medical devices in country M A successful case, maybe..."

Before the doctor finished speaking, Li Qin burst into tears with a "wow", and couldn't help throwing herself on Song Yadong's shoulder.

Song Yadong was also bitter in his heart, and patted Li Qin on the back repeatedly to comfort her.

Not far away, by the window of another building, an inconspicuous long-range lens was pointed at this side, capturing all the scenes of the two hugging each other and crying.

On the other side, wearing a peaked cap, a mask, and wearing a sports jacket and sweatpants, Song Yawen appeared sneakily in an alley.

Standing in front of him was a boy nicknamed Ribs, who was the actual leader of the gangsters near Huarui Primary School. This time, in order to harm Song Jiarong, he did not hesitate to play the role of the boy who loved to flatter and was eventually beaten.

"Here, here is 10 yuan, don't deposit it in the bank. Don't mention this matter to anyone else. If the police ask you, you can say what you agreed before. If it doesn't work, you can put the blame on the person who beat you. Of those people, you are also a victim anyway.”

Song Yawen looked at the young gangster opposite him. He still had black and blue scars on his face. This was a bitter trick that Song Yawen helped him design early in the morning to clear up the suspicion.

"Don't worry, uncle, I've done everything you taught me. Those younger brothers only thought that I was really coveting Song Jiarong's money and flattering him. They didn't even know that I was setting up a trap to harm him."

The young man looked at the stack of money for a while, but didn't count it, and put it directly into the backpack he brought.

"What's more, I really have a grudge against Big Fatty and the others. I also deliberately angered them and then asked Song Jiarong to help them. Big Fatty and the others have always taken no light or heavy shots. Song Jiarong is just a brat. He can handle it well." It’s a ghost to live in.”

When the young man was talking, he looked up at Song Yawen's face, but unfortunately, the oversized mask on his face almost completely covered his facial features.Under the low brim of the hat, only a pair of shrewd and fierce eyes were exposed.

The young man knew that this was someone he could not offend, so he lowered his head and no longer wanted to find a chance to see the other person's appearance clearly.Although the young man has just started to learn to mix in the society, he also understands the rules of this industry, but when he lowered his head, his eyes just stayed on Song Yawen's left hand.

Song Yawen had an obvious scar on the tiger's mouth on his left hand.

"Okay, let's go... Remember, don't tell anyone about this, including your own family." Song Yawen told the other party for the last time.

"Uncle, don't worry, I know the consequences of telling this matter, I'm not that stupid."

Song Yawen watched the young man leave, and soon, he left here too.

Instead of going back to his home, he went to a nearby large supermarket and took out the black bag stored in the locker on the first floor.

He carried the bag into the toilet, and after a while, Song Yawen, dressed casually and wearing leather shoes, came out of the toilet.And the black handbag was thrown into the trash can outside the toilet by him.

Although Song Yawen was born as a farmer, but because he was the eldest, he went to high school in the county town anyway.Later, if he hadn't dropped out of school because his family was too poor, he might have been admitted to a university in the city with his grades.

After he dropped out of high school, he went to work in the city. At that time, most of the male workers in their factory liked to get together after get off work to have a game of gambling.But his wages are basically left to his family. In order not to look different, he can only go to a small bookstore near the factory to rent books every day.

A worker invited him to play cards, and he said that he preferred to read books. Others thought he was a man of culture, but in fact he only read some popular novels.For a while, the most popular rental in bookstores was a genre of detective novels.He has also read several books, and the current methods of disguise and erasing clues are learned from there.

It's embarrassing to think about it, because he dropped out of school for Song Yadong and Song Jinzhi in order to help his parents reduce the burden.But now, he used the methods he learned after dropping out of school to deal with his own nephew.

Song Yawen was walking home, feeling a little depressed.But when he came home and saw his wife, all this feeling was gone.

Why, he, Song Yawen, has helped Song Yadong, his younger brother, all his life, why should he always be the one who backs down!He also has his own wife and son, if he is the one who gives in every time, then who will sympathize with them?

"My child's father, how is it... Is the matter settled?"

"Don't worry, it's already done. The kid told me that the police didn't come to investigate them, and I don't know what kind of luck this time, there is no police to seriously investigate this matter."

When Song Yawen faced his wife, his face was very calm. In fact, he had some doubts about the abnormal behavior of the police, but as a manager of a small company, how could he ask the police.

"Amitabha, that's all right...I've been terrified at home all day today, and I'm afraid that something will happen."

"Don't worry, it's all right. You can just know about this matter yourself, and no one else can say anything else, as long as you know and I know. Especially our son, we must not tell him. "

"Don't worry, I know. This is really great... Hey, you say... Shall we go and see the second child?"

"Well..." Song Yawen closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then nodded, "It must be seen, we don't know exactly how the child was injured, but we don't know about him, so we can't go blindly Look. In this way, I will pick up my parents to live for a while, and I just have an excuse to often run to the second child."

Zhou Lan's expression changed when she heard that her husband was going to bring her in-laws up to live with her. But thinking that all of this was to find out about the child, she held back her words.

On the other hand, Song Yadong's two illegitimate children are now admitted to the hospital together. One is barren for life, and the other is unable to stand for life.

The former is fine, but with the development of science and technology in the future, it is said that foreign countries already have the technology of artificial insemination.The Song family does not lack this little money. If the daughter really gets married in the future, it will not be difficult to give birth to offspring by artificial insemination or surrogacy.

But Song Jiarong's problem made Song Yadong helpless.

Song Jiarong injured his knee, and it was a comminuted fracture of the patella.What's more terrible is that he injured two kneecaps as soon as he was injured, and he didn't know who was so wicked to make such a heavy hand.

Song Yadong was even angrier when he thought of those gangsters who committed murder.

The gang of policemen didn't know what they were doing. As the general manager of Qiao's, he specifically approached their leaders to put pressure on them. As a result, the other party promised well, but turned around and told him that none of the murderers could be found.

They were all young people, and the situation was so chaotic at the time, it was not known who made the move.What's more, Song Jiarong himself was the first to pick up the chair next to him and start attacking others.

"Woo... son, what will you do in the future... woo..."

Li Qin's low sobs came from the side. Song Yadong was angry now, and he felt very impatient to hear her cry.

"Crying...you know how to cry! The whole family is spoiled by you, if you want to cry, get out and cry!"

The crystal teardrops were still sticking to Li Qin's long eyelashes, she had a look of astonishment on her face, she never thought that her crying would attract such a big reaction from Song Yadong.

"Can't I cry when something happens to my son? This is also my son, my darling! If you can't find the murderer, come and yell at me. What's the use of yelling at me? If you have the ability to settle accounts with those murderers!"

"Ignorant women and children, your son is spoiled by you to make friends like that. Are you ashamed to cry?"

"How can I get used to my son? Didn't you say that you should give him the best clothes and the best food to go to the best school? Every time he asks you for pocket money, you give more than me. Now that something happened to your son, you ...you actually have the nerve to blame me?"

Li Qin didn't know where her confidence came from today, and she no longer spoke to Song Yadong with the gentleness and care she used to have.Although Song Yadong was pissed off by her, he also knew that he was wrong.

But if you lose, you don't lose. He must never admit that he was wrong.

So Song Yadong pressed Li Qin aggressively and cursed a few more words on purpose, then slammed the door and left.

When Li Qin saw Song Yadong fleeing, he sneered a few times with contempt, walked back to the bedroom with his mobile phone, and carefully locked the door behind him.

"Hey... honey, that old thing is gone."

A few days later, the gangsters who fought with Song Jiarong were all released.

Song Yadong's rage like a storm could not stop the police station from releasing those troublesome young people back.

Song Yadong didn't understand. The name of Qiao's family was useful in suppressing ordinary small police stations in the past, but this time it didn't work at all.

Just when Song Yadong was sulking at home alone, the police officers from the police station in their jurisdiction came to visit again.

"Hey, who are you looking for?"

Qiao Kui was doing homework in the dormitory when the cell phone on the desk rang suddenly.

In the past few days, Zhou Yingchen and Lin Meiyun would call her from time to time to deliver some new news, so even if she was doing homework, Qiao Kui would put the phone aside.

"Hello, is this Qiao Kui himself?"

"Yes, I am. Who are you, what can I do for you?" The other party's voice sounded very serious, and Qiao Kui couldn't help correcting his attitude.

"Hi, Ms. Qiao, this is the DC District Police Station. Your father, Mr. Song Yadong, has been brought into the police station to assist in the investigation on suspicion of intentional injury..."

(End of this chapter)