The hospital corridor was once in tranquility.

After Song Rong read the long and long comments, she fell silent for a while in silence of the hospital corridor; she could only hear the sound of the air conditioner fan working.

Nothing else.

Whether it is grudges or family background, love and hatred, by their age, everything should have been turned over, because no one knows which tomorrow or accident will come first, facing one person after another who is leaving beside him with high work intensity.

They have long changed their mentality when they were young, and their competitive spirit when they were young. At the age of 50, they have become cherishing and adapting, cherishing the existence of people around them, and following the natural laws of this world.

But those things that have been translated do not mean that I have forgotten them.

Whether it is Song Rong or this superior who has stepped on human blood, they have planted extremely deep seeds in each other's hearts.

It will explode anytime, anywhere.

"It is precisely because you are now in a high position that you can stand on the commanding heights of power and accuse us, saying that we didn't understand you at the beginning and did not support you, and pressed all the mistakes on our heads. You just pressed them. Who told us that we were ministers and kings? If the king asked the ministers to die, the ministers had to die. Even if you said today that our Song family was prostitutes and thieves, we should bear it, right?"

"Faithful words are good for action, and good medicine is good for illness. Remember, our Song family has treated you sincerely. It is your repeated violation of morality and benevolence and righteousness, and you want to pull the Song family into the water in person."

In the white corridor, the fluorescent lights shine down.

The face of the superior made his face pale slightly. Song Rong didn't know whether it was the light or the reason for this person himself.

The resentment in her heart did not diminish at all at this time, but instead rose higher and higher.

But it was a good education that told her that she could not lose her demeanor and upbringing. Her thoughts over the years were destined to be a shrew. Even though her mood was overwhelming at this time, she could only endure it.

Song Rong's eyes that looked at people did not move at all, it was confidence, confidence, and the attitude of the winner.

"A person should always suffer some losses in his life. The biggest loss in our Song family is on you. I also have to thank you for your personal practice to teach us how to see a person clearly. Since you, the old man only sighed when he saw those poor children and never extended a helping hand, because no one knows whether he will raise the next Xia Yishen, fight Mien and raise Mihou. It's just that our Song family has given you too much."

In the last sentence, Song Rong said it very lightly. She used ancient fables to criticize Xia Yishen's behavior.

The other party's fierce words were just to say bluntly that he could not understand the good people's hearts when he bites Lu Dongbin.

"Song Rong, your fierce accusation of my past actions is actually to hide your own cold and arrogant heart that no one loves. You question me every word and every word, just to push all your past mistakes on me and let me, who climbed up from the mountain of dead people, take all the blame for you."

"If you were firmer back then, without being disturbed by the outside world, and not wandering by the words of others, I would not be able to walk on this path of no return. Your intent is that when a man wants to grow and give you a better life, you kick the person away with one foot. Before you kick it away, you would not think at all, why did he go on this path? How did you indirectly force him forward with your noble, cold, arrogant and uninhabited fireworks? You are right, everyone is not a good thing. You should be glad that the Song family gave me enough, otherwise, there would not be the Song family now."

Yu Xia Yishen said that Song Rong was a ruthless executioner. She used her coldness and arrogance to force him to embark on a path of no return.

But when she turned around, she disliked the dirty road of no return and kicked him.

How cruel?

Xia Yishen's sorrow comes from his love for Song Rong. Because he loves her, he wants to work hard and give her all the best things.

The sadder point comes from that he thought Song Rong loved him as well and would support and understand him who was working hard for the future.

But she didn't.

He overestimated his position in Song Rong's mind.

He also underestimated Song Rong's cold and ruthlessness.

"Don't you like to be the final result? Then please come and see who is between us, let alone what's not."

Song Rong's attitude has always been very arrogant.

It was not until the superior said this that she moved slightly.

The calm and lonely face has a slight crack.

People like Song Rong who have no change in their faces even when they collapse on the top of the mountain, the reason why they have broken emotions today is undoubtedly because the words of the person in front of them have penetrated into her heart.

It made him unable to refute.

A person who can stand out from a country with more than one billion people and sit in a high position naturally has his own abilities and means. How could he not see the cracks on Song Rong's face?

But what about him?

Not going to let Song Rong go, he stabbed again: "I'm so unlucky. Why are you staying in this mixed world? Go to heaven! You look down on me and agree to others' pursuits? I'm so mean to you, I feel wronged by the lady in KTV."

Boom———————.

A muffled thunder struck Song Rong's heart, and a person's emotions collapsed only took a few seconds.

Today, both Song Rong and Xia Yishen have shown the worst side of their emotions to each other in their ruthless words.

I wish you could stab me with a knife and I would stab me back immediately.

It is coming at 7pm in the capital time, and it is already dark at 7pm in winter.

The colorful neon lights outside the house shine on half of the sky, and there is nothing else.

The colorful neon lights in the high-rise building of the hospital shine through the window, covering each other's pale faces with a light color.

Not that ugly.

The controversy and criticism in the corridor did not reach the ward. The Chu Bing, who was standing in the distance, had never heard a conversation between the two. He only knew that looking at them from a distance, they were tense with each other.

The sword light and sword shadows were coming and going, and they seemed to want to kill the other party directly with words.

It was rare for him to see the emotional uproar and move when he saw the gentleness of his Excellency in front of outsiders, and the veins on the back of his hand that had fallen beside him burst.

I only knew that the two of them had been standing there for a long time, maybe the conversation was not pleasant, so they both had some strong anger and displeasure.

After a moment, the superior person moved slightly and turned away, saying that the person who came to see the old man did not even enter the ward.

After a fierce conversation with Song Rong, he turned around and left.

Seeing this, Chu Bing raised his steps to meet him and carried out the secretary's duties to the end.

He was about to take two steps, and Song Rong's eager call sounded behind her and she stepped up to chase her.

"For the Song family, there is only one way in this life, that is, to work diligently to pass on the knowledge left by our ancestors. Everything we do now is for the strength of our motherland, for the development of our motherland, we don't care about power disputes, why don't you let us have a way out of life?"

Xia Yishen stopped with his steps, then slowly looked back, glanced at the person, pulled his lips, and brought out a ruthless smile: "The superior is me, so what if you can survive? What if it is someone else?"

If it were someone else, Song Rong would have gone to that person. Will she be so lucky to survive?

No!

They have no other way to go, and there will be no other way except to support the superiors. Song Rong dares to stand in front of him and negotiate terms with him because of the Song family's grace for raising him.

Why is Song Rong not the same as saying that he is arrogant?

The superior threw out this and left.

When he reached the elevator, Chu Bing stood beside him without saying a word.

You could vaguely feel the ruthless emotions of the superiors dispersed around.

"Please go by Mr. Gu."

"I understand," Chu Bing said.

He thought that the superior should have a purpose for coming, but at this time, it was obvious that the purpose had not been achieved.

Then when he left the hospital, he said this.

The group went downstairs and just arrived at the hospital hall.

The bodyguards leading the way gradually stopped, and Chu Bing looked over through the crowd, and saw Xi Qian appearing in the hospital with his secretary and guards.

My heart skipped a beat.

The hands hanging beside him tightened, and cold sweat broke out on his back unconsciously, thinking: It was raining all night long.

I really want to come together.

No one will come if you don't come.

"Your Excellency," Xi Qian walked forward to see someone and greeted him gently.

"Here is here?" Xia Yishen disappeared and looked at Xi Qian and said.

"I heard that Mr. Song is sick, so I came to take a look, but I didn't expect that you are here too."

The two of them were kind to each other, and to outsiders, they sounded like they met with old friends for many years.

You and I smiled slightly, and your words were gentle and calm.

But everyone around each other knows that under this gentle appearance, there is tension and political struggles hidden.

I know even more that these two people can't be old friends when they are alive. If they die one day and are buried in the cemetery, they may be able to be neighbors or something.

Chu Bing raised his hand and shook hands with Xi Qian's secretary, touched it gently, and then let it go.

Out of politeness, out of face, or because there are others on the scene.

"I'm afraid I'm late, Mr. Song just stopped," the superior looked at Xi Qian and spoke gently.

When Chu Bing heard this, he looked at the people in the distance unconsciously. The latter understood and pulled away from the crowd without knowing it.

Does Xi Qian believe what the superior said?

Of course I don't believe it.

It’s not a waste of time to get to the current position.

He smiled and said, "Is that so? I've come here, so it's better to go up and take a look. It's a waste of time."

The superior nodded with a smile, and said, "That's right."
To be continued...