President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Finally, the red light in the operating room went out, and Song Runian was pushed out while lying down, her complexion extremely pale.

"Nian Nian, are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Bao Si Bai immediately stepped forward to ask.

Song Runian shook her head, forced a smile, "Si Bai, the doctor said the child is fine."

Hearing these words, Bo Si Bai felt sour in his heart.

"What you should care about most now is your own body, you know?"

Song Runian smiled again, "The child is fine, so I am fine."

After a pause, he added, "Besides, I have lived many years longer than him, and I am stronger and braver than him."

Bo Sibai felt even more distressed.

Afterwards, Song Runian was pushed to the intensive care unit, and if there was no problem within 24 hours, he would be transferred to the general ward.

At the same time, Bo Si Bai went to the doctor and asked about the specific situation.

"Fortunately, Mrs. Bo is in good health and the child is healthy, so nothing happened." The doctor said, "However, compared to the physical injury, I noticed that Mrs. Bo's inner injury was greater, and her spirit was a little depressed."

"En." Bao Sibai nodded, "She just learned of a very shocking incident, she needs time to calm down."

"You need to adjust as soon as possible, Bo Shao, as you know, the emotions of pregnant women can fluctuate to the growth and development of the child." The doctor said.

If the child is always made to feel the sadness of the mother, it is likely to cause deformities or other congenital diseases.

Bao Sibai's complexion was a little bit serious, and he nodded in agreement.

Immediately, he spread his legs and walked out of the doctor's office.

He first visited Song Runian in the intensive care unit.

After the operation, Song Runian was very tired and was falling asleep at the moment.

It's just that even when he fell asleep, his brows were furrowed, obviously he had dreamed of something not so good.

Bao Si Bai raised his hand, trying to smooth her frowning Liu Yemei

It's so uncomfortable, is it because I learned that Dai Shufen and Zhou Kun were lying to her in my dream?

The silly girl!

Bao Sibai's hand was hanging in the air, but it still didn't land on Song Runian's eyebrows.

He just stared at it quietly for a while, then turned and left.

When he got outside the hospital, he called Pei Yu.

"Where are Dai Shufen and Zhou Kun?"

"He has been taken back to the police station in Xizhou by the police. He will be sentenced in court tomorrow and thrown into prison." Pei Yu replied truthfully.

After a pause, he asked again, "Young Master Bo, are you coming back to appear in court in person?"

"Postpone the court session," Bao Sibai said in a deep voice, "now bring the person to Zhangcheng."

Zhangcheng is where Song Runian is undergoing surgery now.

At that time Song Runian was bleeding heavily, and Bao Sibai couldn't care less about sending him back to Xizhou, so he had to go to the nearest hospital for treatment.

When Pei Yu heard this, he instantly guessed what Bo Sibai meant, "Young Master Bo, do you want to interrogate them yourself?"

"En." Bo Lihan nodded, "How long will it be delivered?"

"Three hours, if nothing else."

"See you in three hours." Bao Sibai hung up the phone.

Pei Yu handled things very quickly.

Soon, Dai Shufen and Zhou Kun were brought back to Zhangcheng and sent to Bao Sibai.

thump--

The two of them knelt down in front of Bao Sibai together, looking extremely embarrassed.

Dai Shufen's hands had a hole pierced by wire, while Zhou Kun's neck was wrapped in thick gauze, and blood was still soaking out of the gauze.

Obviously badly hurt.

"If you want to survive, just answer all my questions obediently." Bao Sibai's eyes were cold, "Did you hear that?"