He thought about it carefully again and remembered clearly that it was Yanyan's first birthday.
He was very happy, so he drank a little too much and dreamed of his wife. She was still so young, exactly as he remembered her.
She said she was leaving and asked him to live a good life with his children and grandchildren. She also said she would wait for him below and let him live enough before he died.
After he woke up, he still remembered the content of the dream clearly, as if it had really happened.
Looking back now, I can still remember every detail.
After that, I never dreamed of her again, nor did I have the feeling that she was always by my side.
"Your grandma is waiting for me!" Song Chen was excited.
"What are you talking about!" Song Yiyan put a talisman on his forehead, clasped her hands and faced the sky at the door: "The old man is joking, please don't blame me."
"Then your grandma can follow me." Song Chen finally felt better after knowing that his wife had been following him for so many years.
But what followed was sadness, loss and self-blame. His wife had been with him for so many years, and he didn't even know it.
"Of course I can follow you, as long as you don't do anything to drive her away." Song Yiyan looked at the old man at home and explained seriously: "Ghosts can survive on deposits. It was her favorite thing during her lifetime."
After grandma passed away, grandpa put her wedding ring on his own hand. Maybe grandma had been living there and watching them.
Song Xinxin's family was finally reunited and no longer cried.
Song Yiyan then spoke: "Uncle Song, you'd better come out quickly, otherwise he will die."
The dead person possesses the living person, and the damage caused is extremely great. It has been almost half an hour, and it is time to come out.
It wasn't that she felt sorry for Song Jing, but she was afraid that if something happened to him, her mother would be sad and the old man would send someone with gray hair to someone with black hair.
Anyway, this matter has been brought to a boil, and it is clear who did it. The old man, who is selfless, will definitely seek justice.
After Song He came out, Song Jing fell to the ground without any movement.
Fortunately, Song He still missed some of his old feelings and was not standing up, otherwise he would be beaten to pieces with just one throw.
Qiao Yuan hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.
"Stop!" Song Chen knew that his daughter-in-law was the most soft-hearted and soft-hearted, so she was bullied to such a degree that she dared not speak. She was too cowardly.
He knew she was involved in what happened today, but he wouldn't blame her. The most she could do was beg for mercy, and it wasn't for herself.
Qiao Yuan didn't dare to move.
Song Yiyan pulled her and didn't let her pass. Anyway, he was the old man's biological son, so she couldn't kill him.
Song Chen showed no mercy at all. He picked up the stick in his hand and hit him with all his strength.
Song Yiyan felt pain when she looked at it. Even though the old man was old, he was also a soldier. If this stick goes down, it will be very powerful.
Sure enough, Song Jing, who had fainted, woke up immediately from the pain. He couldn't remember what happened specifically, but he could still recall it roughly. Without saying a word, he got up and knelt on the ground, straightening his body with difficulty: "Dad, I'm sorry, I was wrong."
Song Chen hit the stick again and gritted his teeth: "I'm sorry, are you saying sorry to me?"
Song Jing quickly changed his gaze and looked at Song Tian, his wife and Song Xinxin: "Uncle and aunt, Xinxin, I'm sorry, everything is my fault."
Song Tian looked at him angrily and had to hold his hands tightly to control himself from hitting him.
Mrs. Song's eyes were red, and she slapped him in the face angrily: "Song Jing, our old Song family, how have we ever done anything sorry for you? If you want to do this to our family Xinxin, your conscience will be ruined. have you eaten?"
Song Jing: "I'm sorry."
This matter was his fault. Zhengyu wouldn't have dared to do such a thing if he hadn't nodded. He knew that he was the culprit.
Dad and Uncle Song beat him to death here today, and he admitted it.
Song Tian saw Sister-in-law Song was about to hit her, so he quickly stopped her. After all, he was the son of General Song, so don't make it too embarrassing.
The matter has reached this point, and they are all at odds with each other. From now on, the two families will not be able to face each other properly.
Song Chen was beating Song Jing to death, one stick after another. Every time the stick fell, you could see the blood oozing out, and his clothes were torn.
Song Yiyan didn't have a good impression of her father at first, and she wished that the old man could beat him to death, but it was just a matter of size.
Seeing him gritting his teeth and insisting on it, not even crying out in pain, straightening his body as he was being punished, I could only sigh that he was really a descendant of the Song family at heart, he was a tough guy!
Song Chen didn't know how long he beat him, but he beat him until Song Jing fell straight forward and kept beating him.
But Song Tian stopped him. Enough was enough. If the beating continued, the person would really be beaten to death. Although he was angry, angry, and hateful, he didn't want to kill anyone.
After all, Qiao Zhengyu is from the Qiao family, so he was the one who came up with the idea, but it was Song Jing who finally agreed to it.
It's not easy for Song Chen to hit him. He's not his own child. He rolled down the stairs. To be honest, he didn't fall very lightly. Whether it's a real coma or a fake coma, let him go.
The people present, Song Yiyan and Ji Xing, would not stop them to help talk.
Qiao Yuan wanted to help, but she didn't dare.
In the end, Song Xinxin called and called an ambulance, and they were put on a stretcher and taken away.
"Third daughter-in-law, please stay. I have something to tell you." After Song Jing finished speaking, he looked at Ji Xing and Song Yiyan: "You two, follow me and have a look."
Song Yiyan had an unhappy expression on her face, but in the end she reluctantly followed him. After all, he was her father in name only.
The first two ambulances pulled Qiao Zhengyu and Song Jing. The emergency personnel asked them to get into an ambulance and followed them to look at the injured.
Song Yiyan was not happy to look at any of them.
Finally, Ji Xing drove behind and went to the hospital.
When I arrived at the door of the hospital, I saw another ambulance parked at the door.
Then I saw the medical staff hurriedly carrying a pregnant woman with a big belly out of the ambulance and pushing her inside very quickly.
The look in Song Yiyan's eyes suddenly became condensed, and she stared at the pregnant woman's belly. It was surrounded by black energy and was still moving faintly. It was a ghost fetus!
It really took no effort at all. It must be not far from the mission location she came here this time. It seems that Chen Shan is not the only victim.
Several young nurses who came from not far away also saw the pregnant woman and started talking quietly together.
"You must have heard what the obstetrics and gynecology department said. Recently, all the babies delivered by pregnant women who are pulled over by ambulances like this are dead babies!"
Good night, okay
(End of chapter)