"Lao Wu!" Song Jinlong immediately scolded Song Fan angrily, "Don't talk nonsense here."
Song Lifan also said, "That's right, the eldest brother obviously died of liver cancer."
Song Fan shook his head, "Of course I know that my eldest brother died of illness, but that's what he told me in his dream, and he says it every time."
Song Jinlong had no choice but to ask, "Then did he say who in the family killed him?"
Song Fan glanced at Song Zong intentionally or unintentionally, and then shook his head, "He only said he was from the family. I asked him who he really was, but he didn't say anything!"
Song Jinlong snorted coldly, "Lao Wu, you think about things every day and dream about things at night. You should be paranoid all day long to have such a dream."
Song Lifan also said: "Yes, this kind of inexplicable dream cannot be taken seriously at all."
Song Fan spread his hands with an innocent look on his face, "I didn't take it seriously, so I never told you. I only told you because the third child insisted on asking!"
Song Zong was already extremely panicked, but he still tried to keep his tone calm and said: "Let us brothers go together to pay homage to my eldest brother some other day!"
The brothers nodded one after another.
Song Zong waved his hand, "I'm tired and want to take a rest. You can go back!"
"Okay, then you have a good rest!"
"Don't worry about the group, we will keep an eye on it."
"..."
After seeing off the brothers for Song Zong, Du Yueyi returned to the ward and asked, "Uncle, how do you feel now? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Song Zong originally wanted to say no, but after thinking about it, he asked, "Please help me go to the toilet!"
Du Yueyi was a little confused after hearing this, thinking to herself, you are not unable to move or walk, so why do you need me to help you when you go to the toilet?
However, Song Zong insisted on this request, so she had no choice but to comply and help him get out of bed.
After helping him into the toilet, Du Yueyi wanted to get out.
Unexpectedly, Song Zong suddenly hugged her!
Du Yueyi was frightened, "Uncle, what are you doing? You, you are still sick, um, no..."
Song Zong was going crazy and wouldn't stop.
Seeing that she couldn't get away from him, Du Yueyi finally sighed, gave up the struggle dejectedly, and then closed her eyes in resignation!
I could escape the night before, but I can't escape today!
This, perhaps, is her final fate!
However, what she never expected was that Song Zong suddenly let go of her at this moment and squatted down in pain while holding his abdomen.
Which show is this...acting in?
Du Yueyi thought at first that he was pretending to be pitiful to gain sympathy, but when she took a closer look, she found that his facial features were tightly wrinkled together and he was sweating profusely. It was obviously not ordinary pain.
For a moment, she was frightened again. She didn't even bother to straighten her torn clothes, and hurriedly came forward, "Uncle, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"
Song Zong didn't know what was wrong with him. As soon as he hugged Du Yueyi, he felt as if the blood in his abdomen was not flowing smoothly. There was a feeling of getting tighter and tighter, followed by a sudden stinging pain.
That kind of pain is like a hedgehog hiding in the stomach. It is suddenly stimulated, and all the arrows on the body are opened and erected, stabbing from the inside out!
Du Yueyi saw that he seemed to have lost the strength to speak, so she hurriedly shouted outside: "Doctor, doctor..."
"No!" Song Zong struggled and shook his head at her, "It's useless to call a doctor. This is not a disease of mine!"
Du Yueyi smiled bitterly, "Uncle, you are not sick? Then how can you be considered sick?"
Song Zong said with a face full of pain: "You don't understand, it's my eldest brother, it's the eldest brother who came to settle accounts with me!"
Du Yueyi thought of the inexplicable touching and fainting the night before, and began to be doubtful, "Well, what should I do?"
"At this point, only one person can save me!"
Du Yueyi hurriedly asked "Who?"
"Find my mobile phone and call Xue Huang in the address book!" Song Zong said these words with difficulty. Finally, he couldn't bear the continuous and severe stinging pain and fainted from the pain.
…
An hour later, Xue Huang, who was not very old but had completely white hair, appeared in Song Zong's ward, followed by Luo Li, who was dressed in heavy makeup and looked gorgeous.
At this time, Song Zong had woken up from his coma, and he discovered something very strange.
As long as he is not impulsive, his abdomen will not be tight or tingling. But once he thinks about unclean things, the pain will continue to appear.
After Xue Huang sat down, he immediately wanted to ask, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't help but look at Du Yueyi next to him.
Song Zong caught his gaze and immediately understood, "Yueyi, please go out first!"
Du Yueyi nodded, "Uncle, I'm at the door. If you need anything, just call me!"
After she went out, Xue Huang no longer had any worries, "Old Song, what's wrong with you?"
Song Zong finally stopped hiding it and told everything about how he saw Song Jinde's ghost and how he was avenged and killed.
After Xue Huang finished listening, before he started to speak, Luo Li, who was standing nearby, had already spoken first, "There were originally no ghosts and gods in this world, but as more people became suspicious, ghosts and gods naturally appeared!"
Song Zong had never taken Luo Li seriously, and when he heard her taunting him like this, he immediately became very angry.
He was already in a bad mood, but he didn't care about giving face to Xue Huang, and immediately yelled, "Luo Li, who do you think you are? Do you have a role to speak here?"
Xue Huang was very anxious after hearing this, "Old Song, don't..."
Song Zong ignored her and said, "Mr. Xue, I know she is your adopted little lover, but I feel that she has no right to know about the affairs between us, so I would trouble you to kick her out."
Luo Li's face suddenly turned extremely ugly, and she shouted, "Slap your mouth!"
Xue Huang sighed, then stepped forward and slapped Song Zong in the face with his big mouth.
"Snapped!"
With a sharp and loud slap, Song Zong was stunned, because he couldn't believe that Xue Huang would hit him, and it was under Luo Li's order.
Du Yueyi, who had been watching the ward through the glass window outside, saw this and rushed in with a group of bodyguards, "Why are you beating people?"
Xue Huang ignored them and just looked at Song Zong.
Although Song Zong was angry, he had not lost his mind yet. He suppressed his anger and waved his hand at Du Yueyi.
Du Yueyi had no choice but to leave the ward with her bodyguards.
As soon as the door closed, Song Zong immediately asked in a deep voice, "Xue Huang, I have a cooperative relationship with your Blood Sect. We are all equals. Why do you hit me?"
Xue Huang sighed, "Old Song, don't blame me. If you want to blame me, blame yourself for talking nonsense."
Song Zongyu was furious, "When did I talk nonsense?"
Xue Huang smiled bitterly, "How can Xiaoli be my lover? You really think highly of me, how can I have the qualifications!"
Song Zong was stunned, "Then what is her relationship with you?"
"This... you don't have to worry about it!" Xue Huang shook his head, thought for a while and added, "Anyway, you have to be careful what you say, because if you don't talk about it, I can't afford to offend you. If she is unhappy, let me do it again.
You, I’m afraid I have to do it!”
Song Zong was confused now. Isn't Luo Li just a yellow-haired girl from the ruined Luo family?
When did she become so mysterious and noble that even big bosses like Xue Huang had to obey her orders?
"Then why do you want her to get involved in our affairs?"
Xue Huang shook his head again, "She is qualified to take care of anything related to the Blood Sect. And you should be lucky that she is willing to take care of it."
Song Zong still wanted to ask questions, but Luo Li had become impatient, "Old Huang, stop being so nagging, check him quickly and see what's going on!"
"Yes!" Xue Huang hurriedly agreed, then stepped forward to take Song Zong's pulse!
Song Zong was confused again. He only knew that Xue Huang was one of the highest-ranking bosses in the Blood Sect. His status was far above that of Ashuman. He was very good at dealing with gods, ghosts and other things.
But I never knew that he also knew medical skills.
For a moment, he felt like he was a fool who knew nothing, but when he saw that Xue Huang was already checking his pulse, he finally restrained himself from speaking.