Song Yunxuan walks up the stairs quickly. Her steps are light and fast.
When she flashes into the elevator, she hears footsteps in the corridor not far away.
The young girl's voice seems to be a lot more exasperated, "This bitch runs so fast!"
"Ying, come here. Take the stairs."
Huo Jiaying looks at her mother who opens the door of the stairway. She is a little worried, "Mommy, you are not in good health recently. It's better to take the elevator than the stairs."
"It will be terrible if that bitch gets away." She finally finds this opportunity. She must drive Huo Ting out of the Huo family.
Huo Jiaying looks at her mother's insistence. She hesitates to look at the elevator and then at the stairway, "Mommy, you wait for the elevator here. I'll take the stairs so that I can stop her. Otherwise, we can't catch up if she gets off the elevator halfway."
Zhang Yufang nodded. "Ying, hurry up and go upstairs."
Huo Jiaying answers, pushes the door of the stairway and goes upstairs.
The rising number of the elevator keeps changing. It stops when it reaches the ninth floor.
Zhang Yufang is burning with anxiety, but she is still a little expectant.
The elevator door opens with a jingle.
Zhang Yufang stepped into the elevator, and the smooth wall reflected her appearance. Although her lower abdomen was still very flat, when she touched it with her fingers, a touch of pride emerged from the bottom of her heart.
As long as Huo Ting is driven out of the Huo family.
The child in her belly will be born in the eyes of everyone.
This child will become the young master of the Huo family and replace Huo Ting to take over the whole Huo family.
At that time, the whole Huo family will be her world.
Song Yunxuan who hurt Ying, even if she is the daughter of Fan Caidie or the daughter of the Xiao family, it doesn't matter.
After she gets the Huo family, she will join hands with Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang of the Xiao family to deal with Song Yunxuan.
She is just a little bitch from Yuncheng. How dare she hurt her daughter. She will let her have the same bad luck as her dead mother Fan Caidie for a lifetime.
She clenches her hands, and the vicious light in her eyes flickers.
On the ninth floor, Song Yunxuan quietly overlooks the location of the underground parking lot downstairs through the window.
There, two men are slowly walking to the building of the inpatient department.
One of them is fat and the other is thin. Although they are looking down from the ninth floor, people can instantly distinguish their identity from their body shape.
They were Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang.
Her eyes were cold, and her lips were pursed into a thin line. Her gaze slowly fell on the elevator door for two seconds before she turned and walked toward the ICU ward.
In the ICU ward, the elder of the Xiao family was still in a deep sleep.
The moment the ventilator was taken off, Elder Xiao's eyes suddenly opened.
It was as if a huge force was squeezing his chest.
His eyes widened as he found it hard to breathe. His pupils constricted as he stared at the woman whose eyes were covered by her bangs.
"Sorry."
Her voice was cold and clear in the silent ward, but there was not much guilt in her tone.
She had always remembered her father's words, which were as hard as steel and as cold as ice.
To achieve one's goal, one must sacrifice something.
Whether it was abandoning others or abandoning oneself.
She left silently, like a ghost.
The window in the corridor is half open. The wind blows in from the corridor. Song Yunxuan throws the earring on her earlobe one meter away from the glass wall of the ICU ward.
The elevator door opened with a ding.
Song Yunxuan enters the next ward.
Someone walks out of the elevator quickly, and the young woman in the corridor next to her also clicks upstairs in high-heeled shoes.
"That little bitch is gone!" Huo Jiaying gritted her teeth.
Zhang Yufang didn't say a word. After looking around, she walked along the corridor of the ward.
She put her hand on the doorknob of the ward where Song Yunxuan was hiding and twisted it gently.
Behind the door, Song Yunxuan slightly raises her thin eyebrows — Zhang Yufang is so lucky that she can find the ward where she hides at once.
If the door was opened, she would have failed.
Just at this moment, Huo Jiaying's voice rang with an evil laugh, "Mommy, that bitch is hiding in this ward. Look, it's her earring."
Zhang Yufang immediately let go of the doorknob and walked to the ICU ward next door.
Song Yunxuan bent her lips, and the look in her eyes softened a little, but there was a ray of cold light at the bottom of her eyes.
Zhang Yufang felt that she hadn't started a war with Song Yunxuan yet.
However, Song Yunxuan would not give her a chance to provoke again.
The sound of the door of the ICU ward opening came softly. She opened the door a crack, leaned against the wall, and listened to the sound outside through this crack.
There was the sound of the elevator opening in the corridor like dripping water, and the conversation of two men was getting closer and closer.
But suddenly, there was half a second of silence before the flood.
Then, there was an angry roar like a gale, "Bitch! What are you doing?!!! "
It was the voice of Xiao Yu, the grumpy second uncle.
"Daddy? Daddy, how are you? Doctor, call the doctor! And the police, you two murderers!!! "
Xiao Luo's third uncle was really meticulous when it came to handling matters.
Call the doctor, call the police.
Save his old man and catch the murderer of his father!
Song Yunxuan listened to the chaos next door, snorted, shook her head, and walked down the stairs silently.
The waist-length wig fluttered in the wind, the skirt covered her legs, the big sweater, and a red scarf covering half of her face. Even if the camera on the first floor could capture her, so what?
Her face, figure, and even walking posture were all disguised.
She didn't think that the case could be solved in Harbor City.
Moreover, there was no need to solve this case at all.
Although the old man of Xiao Family would have a short period of hypoxia, his two sons arrived in time, and he only suffered for a few seconds of hypoxia.
Although she was a little sorry, if she didn't do this, Xiao Family would also be a bloody mess in the future.
She didn't think that after the old man died, his precious eldest grandson could be free from harm.
And the current pain for a few seconds would be greatly reversed for his eldest grandson in the future.
…
Along the way, Chu Mochen urged the driver to drive faster and faster.
The driver was sweating profusely, and he was thinking about whether to run the red light or not at the traffic light.
But just at this time, Chu Mochen opened his lips, "Stop the car."
The driver stopped the car and waited for the green light.
But the huge LCD screen on the department store at the crossroads was playing the latest news in Harbor City —
"The latest news, Xiao Jiancheng, the founder of Xiao Family, was in shock in the hospital at about 1: 50 this afternoon, and fell into a severe coma after rescue. The legal representative of Xiao Family disclosed that Xiao Jiancheng's shock was deliberately caused by someone, and the suspect has been detained."
The subtitles on the big LCD screen were stagnant, and then the second and third sons of Xiao Family appeared on the screen one after another.
Looking at the picture on the big screen, Chu Mochen frowned tightly, and his eyes were as gloomy as an eagle's.
He pressed his fingers on the mobile phone, sliding the screen to dial Song Yunxuan's number.
He dialed the number, but no one answered even after the phone rang for a long time.
Chu Mochen clenched his fingers tightly, and his heart had begun to tighten.
The old man of Xiao Family was in shock. Had the old man seen Song Yunxuan before the shock?
Had Song Yunxuan reconciled with the old man of Xiao Family?
Where was Song Yunxuan now?
The news that the old man of Xiao Family was in a coma spread across the sea. People in Yuncheng were also shocked when they heard the news.
Song Yunqiang had been unable to grasp the direction after several times of turbulence in Harbor City.
He consulted Zhao Yang and Zhou Jian. The two veteran backbones shook their heads frequently and could not infer anything.
Zhao Yang held the glasses on his face and looked at Song Yunqiang. "Now the situation in Harbor City has become more and more complicated. We are in Yuncheng, and we can't correctly infer what happened."
Song Yunqiang was uneasy. "That being said, it may not be so easy to deal with Song Yunxuan when she comes back if she has a relationship with the people in Harbor City."
Zhou Jian patted him on the shoulder to comfort him. "Yunqiang, you think too much. The only person Song Yunxuan can rely on in Harbor City now is Chu Mochen. But a few days ago, Zhao Kun and Zhang Jin also sent the news that Chu Mochen and Song Yunxuan broke up."
Zhao Yang and Zhou Jian looked at each other, and there was an indescribable meaning passed to each other from their eye contact.
Song Yunqiang listened to the analysis of Zhao Yang and Zhou Jian and was a little relieved.
Zhao Yang and Zhou Jian left the office after discussing a cooperation contract of the Song enterprise with Song Yunqiang.
Zhao Yang strolled in the corridor and looked at the afterglow of the sunset outside the window. He said to Zhou Jian, "Speaking of which, Song Yunxuan has been there for a long time."
Zhou Jian understood. "What do you mean?"
"It's not appropriate to keep dragging it like this. If Song Yunxuan can't come back at the end of the year, we have to consider whether we should abandon the Huo Family as a partner."
Zhou Jian listened to Zhao Yang's words and laughed. "You think it's hard to clean up the mess, don't you? You want to call Song Yunxuan back? "
Zhao Yang was a little worried. "I also thought the plan to send Song Yunxuan to Harbor City was flawless, but now it seems that this move may be a little big."
"Do you think it can't be cleaned up?" Zhou Jian asked.
Although Zhao Yang didn't want to admit it, he nodded under Zhou Jian's question. "There have never been so many things in Harbor City before. But after Song Yunxuan went there, it began to be turbulent. If the situation in Harbor City changes greatly, Song Yunxuan may not suffer losses, but we will be unlucky."
"How can the situation in Harbor City change?" Zhou Jian looked at Zhao Yang and was puzzled.
Zhao Yang put his hands behind his back and thought for a moment. "If one of the three families of Xiao, Lu, and Huo in Harbor City has an heir who ascends in advance, and this heir happens to be an ally of Song Yunxuan, then we will be unlucky."
"It's a big game to help the heir of Harbor City ascend. A little girl doesn't have such ability." Zhou Jian was not very worried.
Zhao Yang looked sideways at Zhou Jian's lukewarm appearance and got angry. "Old Zhou, you should use your brain a little. If Song Yunxuan comes back with an ally, can we still control her?"
Zhou Jian nodded. "If she comes back with an ally, we can't control her."
Zhao Yang's anger was suppressed a little. "Since you understand, contact people in Harbor City as soon as possible. It's her fault. We will follow Song Yunqiang for the rest of our lives in the Song enterprise. Now we are grasshoppers on the same rope with him. If Song Yunxuan comes back to deal with her brother, we can't run away."
Zhou Jian frowned and thought for a while. "Then tell me, who should we contact?"
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