Yao Qianqian, Huakang, and Song Zixuan called Special Assistant Sun, "Stop Yao Qianqian's medical expenses immediately, and find me a few people to treat Huakang in prison."
Song Zixuan cannot tolerate those who are unfavorable to Zhong Zhenzhen
Thinking about it, he also felt lucky. If Huakang's sulfuric acid had been poured on Zhong Zhenzhen that day, then Huakang's death a hundred times would not be enough to vent his hatred.
Such people cannot be forgiven
Now that Yao Qianqian's face is in a state of recovery, Song Zixuan's suspension of medical expenses will not hurt her much. He just doesn't want to help the people who framed Zhong Zhenzhen.
At this time, Jiang Sheng called, "Mr. Song, that person has been found. He is the second young lady of the Lin family, Lin Shanyue, the sister of Lin Coral, who has just returned to China."
No wonder, Song Zixuan was silent for a long time, she came for revenge
He told Jiang Sheng, "Find her immediately and keep an eye on her twenty-four hours a day. If she does anything detrimental to Zhong Zhenzhen, notify me immediately."
"Okay" Jiang Sheng thought, it seems that Song Zixuan still cares about Zhong Zhenzhen.
After doing these things, Song Zixuan felt that he had changed. He obviously hated Zhong Zhen so much that he hated her to death, but he kept thinking about her state in his mind. He only had one thought in his mind to protect her and not let her get hurt at all.
He sat on the ground in annoyance, even he himself didn't know what he wanted to do
He drove the car to the top of the mountain at night, and a cool breeze came. Song Zixuan was only wearing a thin shirt, looking lonely and pitiful under the street lights.
Not far from him, someone was drunk and vomiting. Song Zixuan lit a cigarette and caught a glimpse of the woman following the man.
She only hid not far away. Seeing how violently he vomited, she couldn't help but take a step forward, but never came close to him.
The man started to cry as he vomited, his voice was so heartbreaking, it was like a howl from the bottom of his heart in the silent night.
Song Zixuan's heart ached. He was not like that, pretending to be strong.
Song Zixuan approached the man and pushed him, "Brother, that woman is following you" and pointed to the woman behind him.
The man turned around, then staggered over and hugged the woman. He cried and said, "Don't leave me, please."
What happened next? Song Zixuan did not continue to watch.