After I was released from prison, the wealthy bosses pulled me into a flash marriage

Everyone thought that Song Shinian had fallen asleep after the injection, and it would be midnight when he woke up.

But when Nanzhu opened the door, she realized that there was a big problem.

Nanzhu turned her head and shouted to several people: "Mr. Yue, Mr. Yue is gone."

Hearing that Song Shinian was missing, Huo Yanxing immediately walked forward with long legs, and sure enough, when he reached the door of the ward, he saw that Song Shinian was no longer in the ward.

His heart suddenly rose to his throat, Huo Yanxing took a deep breath, and immediately went out to call Lu Jun.

Everyone else also moved.

Song Shinian disappeared, and things were troublesome.

The ward in the suite does not have a separate door to go out, no need to ask, Huo Yanxing can basically confirm that Song Shinian climbed out through the window.

The floor here is higher. She should have climbed to the window of the next ward and left the hospital from another ward.

Just when a group of people were in a mess, Song Shinian wrapped the clothes tightly around his body, and the phone in his hand had already activated other modes.

After making the first phone call, Song Shinian said, "The matter in the capital city is over, and I will return to the headquarters soon as Yuetangxi. The bait released will be released soon." With news, the second phase of the plan can be officially launched.”

The voice on the other end of the phone was not loud, Song Shinian listened, and after a while, Song Shinian answered: "I will try my best to get this secret fund, but I have one condition, my whereabouts will , Absolutely hide it from the outside world!"

In the capital city, she couldn't stay any longer.

According to the original plan, Song Shinian would stay in the capital for a while, at least until the bait released by Fu Tianlan had caught the benefactor behind her.

But now, Song Shinian knew that this place was already an unbearable burden for her.

Song Shinian couldn't let go of the layers of life experience that he couldn't understand at all, the sudden appearance of his own mother, the identity relationship between himself and Huo Yanxing, and the sudden pregnancy in his stomach. .

Since these truths cannot be changed, let her escape!

After getting an affirmative answer, Song Shinian hung up the phone, and she quickly placed an order for a hacking mission from a very secret software on her phone.

She escaped from the hospital, and everyone will definitely look for her immediately.

Maybe, if they reacted quickly enough, they would have already started to adjust the monitoring.

Song Shinian, the monitor at the hospital, didn't intend to pay attention to her, but no one will find out her next whereabouts.

After the order was accepted, Song Shinian wrote a few more lines of code himself.

Ximu is a top hacker, and the person who takes her order to hide her whereabouts must be unable to hide from Ximu's interrogation.

So Song Shinian wanted to leave a channel for Ximu to let Ximu know what to do next.

And, if she wanted to leave the capital city, she would definitely bring her subordinates with her.

Song Shinian was already used to the four people headed by Nanzhu, and they would definitely not stand by Huo Yanxing's side.

After finishing all this, Song Shinian put the phone into her pocket, and subconsciously wiped her stomach lightly with her hand.

With a flat abdomen, without any ups and downs, Song Shinian still finds it hard to believe that there is a child in his stomach.

Moreover, it is the product of evil fate!

Her mind was still in a mess, and she didn't know what to do with this child.

To stay or to go?

Song Shinian was walking on the street, walking aimlessly all the way, under the black night, in the bustling capital city, the lights were bright and prosperous.

But Song Shinian walked out of extreme loneliness and sadness by himself.

Originally thought that in such a sad fate, there was another Huo Yanxing who could be her reliance in this life, but she never thought that Huo Yanxing would be her uncle.

No matter how strong Song Shinian's heart was, he was powerless to accept such a result.

There was nothing she could do now but run away.

Even, she couldn't face seeing Huo Yanxing again.

It is even more impossible to hear Huo Yanxing make any decisions about the child in her womb.

It's like playing a movie in her mind, frame by frame, since she was thrown to the countryside when she was young, for many years, she has been looking forward to reuniting with her mother, but she never thought that she and her mother were both teased by fate exist.

Now, she knew the truth, and her mother, Ms. Fang, didn't know until her death that her child was actually someone else.

As she was walking, Song Shinian suddenly squatted down. She couldn't control her emotions, and buried herself in a dark corner, she couldn't help crying.

After crying alone for a long time, a late-night taxi suddenly stopped beside her.

The driver opened the window and looked towards Song Shinian, and shouted, "Girl, why are you crying on the side of the road? Did something difficult happen? It's late at night, why don't you go home?"

Don't interrupt Song Shinian's sad crying, she squatted there, but gradually raised her head, and saw a middle-aged bald man in the taxi sticking his head out of the window to talk to her.

He asked her why she didn't go home.

Song Shinian almost groaned and cried again.

Go home, where is her home?

Nanyuan Villa?No, Nanyuan Villa is the landing place for her "rebirth" through a backdoor.

The Huo family?No, no, no, she doesn't have that kind of relationship with the Huo family at all.

She... has no real name of her own, no identity, no home!

The driver looked at her blankly, and asked again, "Girl, where is your home? I'll take you there."

Song Shinian whispered, "I...I don't have a home."

The driver pursed his lips, sighed and said, "I'll take over the shift. I did a good deed every day, and I won't charge you. Girl, get in the car."

Song Shinian looked at the friendly face of the driver uncle, and she suddenly couldn't bear to refuse.

He got up and walked slowly towards the taxi. The taxi opened the door and got in.

The driver handed her a tissue: "Girl, wipe your tears. There is nothing difficult in this life. Where is your home, or where do you want to go?"

Song Shinian thought about it, where do you want to go?Unconsciously, she reported an address.

The driver uncle replied: "Okay, you fasten your seat belt, let's go."

After speaking, the driver stepped on the gas pedal and took Song Shinian away.

Song Shinian sat on the back seat of the car, looking out the window.

The uncle driver was obviously a chatterbox, and he kept talking to enlighten Song Shinian.In the end, he handed Song Shinian a paper bag on the co-pilot.

"Girl, you haven't eaten dinner yet, here is a pancake fruit, fill your stomach with it."

Song Shinian took the paper bag dully. For some reason, the aroma of the food aroused her appetite all of a sudden.

She opened the paper bag and took a bite.

The aroma of pancakes and fruits from the roadside stall spread wantonly in her mouth, but Song Shinian suddenly shed two lines of tears.

The uncle driver looked at her from the rearview mirror, smiled, and saw that she was devouring it, as if she hadn't eaten all day.

Song Shinian still didn't speak much, wept quietly, and ate quietly, tears fell on the pancake fruit, Song Shinian mixed it and bit into his mouth.

Just eating the pancakes and fruits given by the driver uncle all the way, listening to his gossip.

"There is also a little girl in my family. I hope she will never cry on the side of the road at night for anything. There are so many bad people in this world. What if I meet them?"

It was very homely and warm, but Song Shinian burst into tears when he heard it.

She looked up and looked at the driver uncle from the rearview mirror. He smiled kindly, and his words revealed the tenderness of a loving father.

He may be the epitome of all ordinary fathers in this world.

It was the appearance of the fathers of the children Song Shinian admired most when he was a child.

And she has no father.

After eating a pancake fruit mixed with tears, the car stopped at the destination.

The driver uncle asked: "Girl, here we are. There are villas in the wealthy area in front of us. My car can't get in. Look..."

Song Shinian wiped away her tears and got out of the car dumbly. Her mind was so messed up that she couldn't think about anything. She nodded numbly and got out of the car. She didn't even remember to pay the money.

The uncle driver looked at her and asked her if she needed any other help, but Song Shinian didn't hear her, and walked straight into the villa.

The uncle driver scratched his head: "Hey, young man, it's fine, just have a place to go."

After speaking, the uncle driver turned around and drove away.

Song Shinian walked all the way in front of a villa, she stood in front of the villa door and looked around, and finally squatted down outside the door.

Holding his head in his hands, those messy memories are still in his mind.

After about a quarter of an hour, the lights in the villa were turned on, and the people inside came out in a hurry.

The door of the villa opened, and the old woman walking in front was wearing a coat on her shoulders. She bent down and took a closer look at Song Shinian who was squatting on the ground.

After she recognized him at a glance, she immediately helped him up: "Nian Nian...Nian Nian...Nian Nian, what's wrong with you, why are you squatting outside the door in the middle of the night, what happened?"