Song Ziyi is receiving treatment at the military hospital.
At this moment, he is wrapped in plaster and gauze, and has been turned into a mummy! Except for his lips, he can hardly move anywhere.
"Ouch, ouch..." Song Ziyi kept wailing.
Two holes were dug into the gauze wrapped around his head, revealing a pair of hateful eyes.
"Damn it, if I don't avenge this revenge, my surname will not be Song!"
Song Ziyi cursed and cursed, feeling angry and hateful.
Lin Xiaodong took action before, although it was only for a moment.
But his attack speed was extremely fast, and he broke most of Song Ziyi's bones in a few seconds.
As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to break your muscles and bones.
And now that he has injured his muscles and bones, he will have to lie down for at least a year and a half! Originally, he was thinking of taking advantage of the recent rise of the commander-in-chief.
The forces in the military region were reshuffled, and his position was promoted to the top based on the family's power.
But now it's better, he has become a useless person and has become a delusion! Thinking of this, Song Ziyi trembled with anger.
The humiliation in my heart and the pain in my body were superimposed, forming great resentment and hatred.
"Send me home, I will let the family come forward and kill that little brat Lin Xiaodong!"
Song Zi shouted with loyalty and asked someone to send him back to the Song family in the provincial capital overnight.
After returning to the Song family, the people of the Song family were immediately shocked.
What is this thing?
The latest mummy unearthed?
At this time, the mummy spoke with a cry.
"Dad, mom, uncle, second aunt, grandpa..." "I am Ziyi, and I was crippled!"
As soon as these words came out, the Song family was immediately shocked.
"What?
You, are you Ziyi?"
"Oh, why are you like this?"
"Whoever is so brave and dares to depose a member of my Song family is simply seeking death!"
Everyone in the Song family was shocked and angry, and quickly carried Song Ziyi into the house.
After they inquired about Song Ziyi's injuries, they all took a deep breath.
This injury was too serious. Most of the bones in his body were shattered, and he almost became a cripple! This method was simply too cruel. Even if you just think about it, you can't help but shudder! At this moment, someone next to him shouted
.
"The old man is here!"
"ah?
Get out of the way!"
"Old man, come and take a look, Ziyi is being bullied!"
Everyone was shouting, and then a man about seventy or eighty years old came over with a sullen face.
This is the head of the Song family in the provincial capital—Mr. Song, who is in charge of the entire Song family.
In the provincial capital, it can be said that a stomp of a foot can cause a major earthquake.
At this time, Mr. Song came to everyone.
When he saw the mummy in the center of the crowd, his eyes darkened and he said sadly.
"Ziyi, my good grandson, why are you like this?"
Song Ziyi is Mr. Song’s most beloved grandson, and he is also a leader among the third generation of the Song family.
When Mr. Song saw Song Ziyi being beaten like this, he couldn't help but feel furious.
"Grandpa..." Song Ziyi was about to explain, but someone outside informed him.
"Sir, the army is here."
"oh?
Please!"
Mr. Song said, and Song Ziyi immediately shut up, with joy in his eyes.
He thought to himself, could it be that the army knew that he was being beaten, dealt with that brat Lin Xiaodong, and came here to report it?
Hiss! It's not impossible! Thinking of this, Song Ziyi tugged at the corner of his injured mouth and wished he could laugh.
Just then, the military inspectors walked in.
"Hello, comrade, I wonder why you came to my Song family this time?"
Mr. Song said politely.
Although given his age and status, he can definitely ask questions in a arrogant manner.
However, as an old fox who has been in charge of such a large family for decades, he will never leave any flaws.
However, when the supervisor heard this, his face was expressionless and he spoke businesslikely.
"Hello Mr. Song, I'm here for Song Ziyi."
When Song Ziyi heard this, his thoughts were as expected, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger.
However, when Mr. Song saw the other party's cold expression, he secretly felt that something was wrong.
I saw the supervisor take out a document and read it out according to the text.
"Song Ziyi, because you violated military disciplines by fighting, picking quarrels and causing trouble in the army."
"Therefore, after careful study and decision by your superiors, you will be deprived of your status as a soldier and expelled from the army. You will never be allowed to join the army again!"
As soon as this order came out, everyone in the Song family suddenly changed their colors.
Song Ziyi's smiling face also froze, and he was dumbfounded.
"What?
Expelled from the army?
Never allowed to join the army?"
"Then the family's previous efforts were not in vain?"
"Comrade, are you mistaken?
What the hell is going on?"
Everyone in the Song family suddenly panicked and hurriedly gathered around to ask.
However, the supervisors ignored him, read out the order, and then left.
Everyone in the Song family was chattering and discussing, while Song Ziyi was lost in thought.
"It's all Lin Xiaodong!"
During this commotion, Song Ziyi suddenly shouted.
Everyone turned around and saw his eyes full of ferociousness.
"It's all Lin Xiaodong and Song Zishan's fault. If it weren't for them, I would never have been expelled from the army!"
Song Zishan?
Hearing this name, everyone seemed to have found an outlet to vent, and they also yelled and cursed one after another.
"Yes, Ziyi is right, this little bitch must be the one behind it!"
"Damn it, as a member of my branch of the Song family, she dares to be disrespectful to our provincial city lord's family!"
"I remember that Song Zishan was about to be kicked out of the branch family, but she still dared to harm Ziyi?
Really looking for death!"
Everyone in the Song family yelled and killed, angrily slandering Song Zishan.
At this time, Song Ziyi's parents said to Mr. Song who had a gloomy face.
"Old man, you must never let go of this little bitch Song Zishan!"
"Yes, and that Lin Xiaodong, you must help Ziyi get revenge!"
In full view of everyone, Mr. Song stood up.
I saw him with an angry look on his face and said in a deep voice.
"If you dare to insult Ziyi, you will be insulting the entire Song family!"
"If we can't take revenge, then where is the face of the Song family in our provincial capital?"
"Don't worry, I will definitely avenge Ziyi!"
At this time, a young man among the Song family stood up, bowed his head and cupped his hands towards the old man.
"Old man, you don't need to do anything. My grandson is willing to go there himself!"
"I don't believe it anymore. No one in our Song family can conquer Lin Xiaodong and Song Zishan?"
"This is absolutely impossible, I will definitely destroy them and avenge Ziyi!"
Mr. Song looked down and nodded without hesitation.
"Okay, it's up to you!"
This is Song Ziyi's elder brother, who is also a shrewd and capable person among the younger generation.
With him taking action, Mr. Song was quite relieved.