Chapter 974 How can you not sacrifice anything on the road to revenge?
"No matter how energetic Song Jiang is, it is impossible for the Song family to cause trouble just after an explosion. Besides, Feng Qiang's affairs need to be investigated in depth, and Song Jiang must know to restrain himself." Sheng Xiao pointed at Mu Qiqi's nose and asked, "Do you understand?"
"Song Jiang committed a crime and cheated all his son and daughter. If it were him, he would have committed suicide by separatism."
This is just Mu Qiqi's unilateral idea. Song Jiang never thinks so.
Even if Song Bozhi's right leg was gone this time, he still thought that how could he not sacrifice anything on the road to revenge?
"A person like Song Jiang, who is making trouble under the banner of revenge, ignores human life for his own desire for power, and even his own children are not let go. I really don't believe what good fate will he end up."
"If you don't believe it, don't believe it. You always want me to take a shower first, right?"
After hearing this, Mu Qiqi stood up from Sheng Xiao's legs, and the harm of Feng Qiang was missing. Tonight, she should be able to have a stable sleep.
...
Jianchuan Hospital, early the next morning.
After Song Bozhi was amputated, he fell asleep in bed and had just woken up.
And after he opened his eyes, the first person he saw was not his father Song Jiang, but his sister, Song Qiaozhi, whom he had looked down upon before.
But she was wearing a white coat and checked rounds with the surgeon.
"Brother, are you awake?"
Song Bozhi opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything. Song Qiaozhi quickly put down the case information and moistened his lips. Only then did Song Bozhi feel his throat improved.
"Why... why can't I move?"
Song Qiaozhi stood up straight, looking at the empty position of his right leg, and suddenly he didn't know how to speak.
How smart is Song Bozhi? As soon as I saw her expression, I knew that things would not be simple, so I tried my best to support my head and saw my lower body.
Then, he widened his eyes and fell down. For a moment, he couldn't accept it: "Where is my...legs?"
"Brother, don't do this. Now that technology is so developed, you can still stand up and walk in the future, but you have less right leg."
"Just missing the right leg?" Song Bozhi got the affirmative answer and almost went crazy. "What's the difference between me and a useless person now?"
"Brother, don't do this."
"Where is Dad? Where is Dad?" Song Bozhi searched everywhere.
"I don't know. I haven't seen him before, but I know he's fine." Song Qiaozhi replied patiently, "Feng Qiang's affairs are very big now. Maybe he will go back to take charge of the overall situation."
After hearing this, Song Bozhi had no expression on his face, but a sneer on his lips: "You go, don't come to see me again."
"Brother..."
"You are the wife of the Sheng family now. Why do you have to call me elder brother? And, is there a disabled elder brother like me? I am not your elder brother. I have never looked down on you. Don't be self-indulgent."
Song Qiaozhi knew how strong Song Bozhi's self-esteem was, so she didn't force her. She was an obstetrician and came here just to know if there was anything to help, because she knew deeply that their father was completely a beast.
However, seeing that Song Bozhi was so uncomfortable, Song Qiaozhi could only sigh and followed, and walked out of Song Bozhi's ward with other doctors.
Song Bozhi couldn't accept the pain of losing his right leg, so he struggled to pick up the cell phone placed on the bedside table and called Song Jiang.
Because of the explosion, the screen of the phone was broken. But he called three times in a row, but Song Jiang did not answer. The last time, Song Jiang's urgent voice came: "Son, are you awake?"
"I'm awake, where are you?"
"I'm at home, now there are a lot of messes in Asian Business. If you are injured, someone will take charge of the overall situation, right?"
"So, your son has no right leg now, can you go back and work like a person who is fine?" Song Bozhi felt unbelievable.
"Otherwise, my more than 20 years of hard work will be ruined! I won't tell you, you can have a good rest." After that, Song Jiang hung up the phone.
On weekdays, the father who cares about his well-being is completely different. Song Bozhi even felt that what he lost may not be his legs, but Song Jiang's love.
Yes, the son without legs is just a broken chess piece, not as useful as before.
But who can I give this?
For a moment, Song Bozhi wanted to call the police and wanted to die with Song Jiang.
However, after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was not worth it. He wanted to die and let the old guy die by himself.
...
And at noon that day, it took ten minutes to broadcast the arrest of Feng Qiang in the TV news.
In short, it has been fried into meat.
However, Feng Qiang was very involved, especially in the end, causing trouble in Zhongteng, which was simply falling below the audience's imagination. This person is not only cruel, but also brainless.
Zhongteng then issued an announcement, cooperating with the police to arrest Feng Qiang without any casualties, and Zhongteng also resumed normal operations.
The police announced the resolution of the case, including the previous Lou Zhao case and the two subsequent explosions.
But it was a pity that the director failed to catch the stakes and failed to clean up Song Jiang.
In Jianchuan Branch, the director was standing at the desk and said to Tang Yan: "This time the arrest of Feng Qiang has caused you to suffer. The house and newborn son are waiting for you to settle down. I will give you a week's vacation."
"Why don't the people from the Ninth Bureau look down? Follow Feng Qiang's line, you can follow the clues. It will be a matter of time before Song Jiang can be found." Tang Yan felt unwilling to accept it. After all, the number of Feng Qiang was recruited by the Song family, and no one can guarantee that Song Jiang was honest.
"The people from the Ninth Bureau know the right way. Just take your leave!" The director waved his hand. The matter behind, I couldn't take care of it for a while. The Song family's problems cannot be removed overnight.
"Yes, Director." Tang Yan saluted the director and was about to go out of the director's office, but when he walked to the door, he was stopped by the director.
"Tang Yan, this time the superiors are interested in promoting someone to be the deputy bureau. I am optimistic about you. You are in your thirties. Let the newcomers do the things you charge forward in front of you. You should sit behind and command. Your son has just been born, so you have to consider it for your son."
If it were the past, Tang Yan would definitely refuse.
He is not suitable for the officialdom, and he likes to investigate cases freely on the front line.
However, this time it is different.
"Director Xie trusts."
"Okay, a group of newcomers will come to internship soon. You will take care of them. One of them is very good. It is the grandson of the Lin family. I am not interested in his family background, but his achievements at the police academy." The director pointed at Tang Yan and said seriously.
(This chapter ends)