Chapter 246 Severe Revenge
The hospital was still brightly lit at night, the VIP floor was quiet, and the overhead lights in Song Deming's ward were bright. Song Deming was sitting on the sofa. Although there was no expression on his face, from the low voices around him You can feel him angry through the air pressure.
"Tell me what you just said again."
Song Zhenglin stood beside his bed with his head lowered, "Xinxin went to her grandpa's house to play."
Song Deming glared at him fiercely, "Don't you know how to get her back?"
"Oh, Mr. Song, don't be angry," Qiao Cian, who was sitting on the sofa, said disapprovingly, "How can your granddaughter take on the important task of taking care of you when she is so young? Don't force her too much."
"Your family is so rich and there are so many people. It is impossible for a ten-year-old granddaughter to serve you."
Song Deming suppressed his anger and turned his head, showing a bitter and sad expression. His expression said, "I just miss my granddaughter and want to see her."
Qiao Ci'an chuckled and looked at him with an expression that made you believe it or not.
She was too lazy to talk to this old man. She lowered her head and glanced at her watch. It was almost twelve o'clock. Logically speaking, the evil ghost should be here at this time.
Why hasn’t this point come yet?
Looking at the dark night outside, she suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, "How many people in your family live in this hospital?"
She thought of Song Song during the day. Deming said that many people in his family had accidents one after another and were admitted to the hospital.
Song Zhenglin didn’t know why she suddenly asked this question, but he quickly answered it.
In addition to Song Deming, his grandfather also lives in the ICU of this hospital, and Song Zhengmin and his son live in the same hospital as his son.
Qiao Cian cursed in a low voice, "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"
"Take me to another hospital quickly!"
Song Zhenglin's face suddenly changed when he thought of his son, and the two of them hurriedly After running out of the ward, Song Deming didn't realize what was going on. He was the only one left in the ward.
Looking at the empty room, he couldn't help but beat his heart, and hurriedly asked the bodyguard outside the door to accompany him.
In another hospital, Song Zhengmin fell asleep early in the VIP ward. In the quiet ward, there was only the cold sound of the instruments and the overhead lights were bright.
Suddenly, all the instruments in the room made rapid noises, the lights overhead flickered on and off, and Song Zhengmin on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.
His neck seemed to be strangled by something, his face turned red, veins popped out on his forehead, his eyes were wide open, as if they would bulge out in the next second, and his eyes were filled with tears. Full of fear.
He wanted to speak, his body wanted to struggle, but he was nailed to the bed, unable to move or open his mouth.
“Hmmmm…”
“I asked you not to burn anything, why didn’t you listen to me!”
"You've hurt me!"
An angry roar echoed over the ward. In an instant, the glass cup on the table burst into pieces, and the flying glass shards flew to Song Zhengmin's face, scratching his face. What a big hole.
A black room appeared out of thin air. A human figure could be vaguely seen in the black mist. He was short and small, with a hideous and ugly face. There were also strings on his feet, which followed his movements. , the clear ringing of bells echoed in the ward.
The fear in Song Zhengmin's eyes grew stronger, the flesh on his face was shaking crazily, and blood mixed with sweat kept flowing down. He wanted to explain, beg for mercy, and ask why, but he couldn't say anything with his mouth closed. come out. It was this family that brought him to this end, and he must let them know the consequences of angering him!
The black mist suddenly moved forward and covered Song Zhengmin.
Crack-click-click, the sound of breaking bones came from the black mist.
"Ah!"
Until, a shrill scream echoed in the ward, frightening Yao Lanli who had just walked to the door. She looked at the closed door in shock.
On the hospital bed inside the house, Song Zhengmin's body was violently separated and torn into pieces, and his eyes were wide open.
In the corner, Song Zhengmin's ghost looked at his tragic corpse, filled with resentment and his eyes were scarlet. He was unwilling to die like this.
Suddenly he seemed to feel something, and the ghost floated toward the door.
At the door Yao Lanli looked at the door, as if she had made some kind of determination, and walked out without looking back.
‘Stop, don’t run! ’
The ghost of Song Zhengmin behind him hurriedly chased after him and roared angrily. He died and his wife should be buried with him!
Yao Lanli ran down the stairwell and felt the cold wind behind her, as if something was chasing her.
She glanced back uncontrollably, and in a daze she saw Song Zhengmin’s deadpan face. She was so frightened that she slipped and fell down the stairs, hitting her head hard on the wall. Go up and faint.
Song Zhengmin’s ghost surrounds Yao Lanli’s body and wants to do something.
Suddenly, a black hole appeared in the wall next to him, and a black claw quickly stretched out from the black hole. The sharp claw instantly penetrated his soul body. Song Zhengmin only felt a pain in his chest, and his soul body collapsed instantly. Disappeared without a trace.
After a while, a Yinza wearing a black uniform appeared at the place where Song Zhengmin’s ghost disappeared.
The ghost looked around but didn't find Song Zhengmin's ghost, and was very confused, "Strange, didn't you sense it just now? Why is it missing?"
By the time Song Zhenglin and Qiao Cian rushed over, it was already too late. Seeing Song Zhengmin's miserable body on the bed, both of them were shocked.
Song Zhenglin's legs gave way and he fell to the ground. As a policeman, he had seen many murder scenes, but none of them had the impact that Song Zhengmin's tragic scene had on him, because the next person lying there was very Maybe it's him.
Qiao Cian's face was solemn. It would take a lot of hatred and hatred to make someone like this. She lowered her head and glanced at Song Zhenglin, without any sympathy in her eyes.
"What have you done to offend this family? This is a rhythm that will not stop until I kill your whole family."
Song Zhenglin's face was pale and his brain was in a state of confusion. He didn't know how to explain it to Qiao Cian. Suddenly he thought of his son who lived in another building. He got up from the ground with both hands and ran outside crazily.
Qiao Cian sighed and followed. It was obviously the revenge of the evil ghost. She didn't want to take care of it, but she couldn't ignore it. If the evil ghost went crazy, it would put other innocent people in danger. of.
Also, why can’t this family be arranged in a hospital despite being so rich? I’m so annoyed!
On the other side of the hospital, the old man of the Song family who was living in the ICU suddenly twitched crazily, and the instruments on his body made a sharp sound. In just a few seconds, his body suddenly stopped moving.
When the nurse on duty rushed to see him immediately, she found that his heart had stopped, and she didn't know that his body was strangely broken inside, and it was all connected by a piece of skin.
At the same time, Song Deming on the other side was repeatedly emphasizing to the bodyguard that if he did anything unusual, he would have to stop him quickly. He hadn't finished speaking yet.
Suddenly, the two bodyguards in front of him rushed forward as if they had lost their minds. One strangled his neck tightly, and the other smashed his body with his fist crazily.
Song Deming stared hard and wanted to resist, but the two bodyguards were too strong and he had no room for resistance, so he was beaten to death.