Veterinarian: From unemployment to the top of life

I quickly asked Song Haiyun to sit down and served the porridge myself.

Looking at her uncomfortable look, I really didn't expect that the second sister, who is so upright and usually has a heroic appearance, would actually have a bad waist...

This topic seems familiar. Last year...Wu Xinwen also tricked me in this way.

But Song Haiyun will definitely not trick me, because there is no such possibility!

Although she and I have no blood relationship, to say the least, even if something happens, it will not violate the laws of nature and human relations.

But in Song Haiyun's understanding, I am her biological brother!

This can be seen from her every move, every frown and every smile. She definitely doesn't mean that to me.

And speaking for myself, it is impossible for me to have any undue thoughts about Song Haiyun!

Although, according to the standards of childhood fantasy, Song Haiyun is the most "exciting point" for me. She is also a real "fairy" who came down from the "sky".

But I already know that she is my 'biological sister'. This kind of preconceived thinking keeps my brain in a sage state all the time. Even if I smell the fragrance of Song Haiyun and her charming female hormones, I Still unmoved.

Taking a step back, her surname is Song! I don’t know what other people think. Anyway, I have no feelings at all for women with the same last name as me. No matter how beautiful they are, I can’t arouse any interest...

Song Haiyun must be telling the truth when he says he has back pain.

Her political ethics are much deeper than Wu Xinwen's, and she holds more meetings...

"Sister, how about I take you to the hospital for a checkup," I said with concern.

"No need," Song Haiyun frowned and smiled: "It's an old problem. It'll get better after a while. By the way, did you buy the ticket?"

"Hey, look at me, I forgot all about it," I said awkwardly.

"Heh," Song Haiyun smiled: "I knew it. You can buy one of mine later. After dinner, I will give you my ID card."

"Okay!" I nodded and asked her: "Sister, what does my brother-in-law do?"

When he heard that I mentioned this issue, Song Haiyun sighed: "Your brother-in-law...is no longer here."

"Ah?" I looked at Song Haiyun in surprise.

There was also a hint of sadness in her eyes...

"I'm really sorry, sister, I don't know...this?" I swallowed in embarrassment.

"Ahem! It's nothing!" Song Haiyun sighed: "You don't understand the situation. Besides... you are my biological brother, so it's okay to talk to you..."

Song Haiyun told me that her husband was a doctoral supervisor at a university in Capital City, and he was involved in a car accident while on a business trip with several professors.

There were six people in the car, including one who was an academician, and none of them survived...

That traffic accident suddenly crippled an academic field in that double first-class university, and all the elites were lost.

This was six or seven years ago. Song Haiyun has been alone for so many years.

The child is studying in Shoucheng and has already entered high school. He usually lives at his grandma's house, while she is working everywhere.

After listening to Song Haiyun's story, I felt heartbroken...

"Sister, why don't you tell me to find another one? You are all alone... you have a headache or a fever, and there is no one around to take care of you," I asked with concern.

"Oh! I'm not looking for you anymore," Song Haiyun sighed and said, "Sister, at this age, I don't want to think about those things anymore. It's fine to be alone. If I find a second-married man, I will continue to scheming and scheming. I will serve him again. What happened?"

Seeing that I was confused and worried for her, Song Haiyun said with a smile: "Isn't there you now? You are my biological brother. If anything happens in the future, I will always point at you..." .”

Eyes are the windows to the soul. Looking at Song Haiyun's eyes, I read two words: sincerity and dependence... and also understood her true purpose of asking me to come for dinner tonight.

No matter how strong a woman is, she is still a woman...

Song Haiyun has been alone for so many years, running around without any friends. No matter how strong she is, she still has her own fragile side.

Now that she has come to Haicheng, she has a biological brother beside her. Regardless of whether he is from the same mother or not, at least he is her closest relative in this world.

This is how people are. When they grow up, brothers and sisters go their separate ways and take care of their own things. Moreover, women live like their own masters, and their families have their own lives.

For someone like her who is alone, her sense of lack of family affection will naturally be stronger!

"Sister, don't worry. If anything happens in the future, please tell me..." I looked at her sincerely and said, "Since I was a child, I always thought that I was an only child. Only now do I know that I am still an only child." I have a sister..."

"Well," Song Haiyun looked at him with a warm look and said, "Ah Cheng, we don't care about the affairs of the previous generation. We can't write two words of Song in one stroke. The relatives of our generation should get along well with each other. ....."

While we were talking, my cell phone rang. When I saw it, it was Lao Wei's phone!

wipe! This guy actually turned on his phone!

"Sister, let me answer the phone."

"Well, take it."

I didn't want to avoid Song Haiyun, so I answered the phone directly.

"Hey! Mr. Song!" Old Wei's tone was very low: "Ji Peng and the others are still in Ziya Villa."

"Yeah!" I frowned and nodded, not surprised by the result.

Old Wei paused and continued: "What I want to tell you is that they have kidnapped a hostage, and you know this person."

"Who is it?" I swallowed nervously.

Old Wei said: "There is a girl in the song and dance troupe, she seems to be... What is her name Shanshan?"

When I heard this, my heart skipped a beat!

Shanshan? That's the mainstay of our song and dance troupe. Why is she with Ji Peng?

"How were you kidnapped?" I asked nervously.

Lao Wei replied: "The specific process is not clear, but what is certain is that Shanshan is with Ji Peng...Okay, Mr. Song, I won't tell you anymore. It's inconvenient to talk, but you know it well." Just pay attention to the song and dance troupe."

After that, Lao Wei hung up the phone.

My heart was beating fast, and an unknown premonition filled my heart.

Ji Peng and the others fled to Ziya Mountain. They were already bereaved dogs, but they were able to kidnap Dong Shanshan. This is simply unbelievable!

If they could kidnap Shanshan, wouldn't it be easy to kidnap Hu Xiaoting.

wrong! It must have been delivered to the door by Shanshan herself!

Could it be that Shanshan is a mole, helping Ji Peng keep abreast of all the trends in the outside world?

"A Cheng, what's the situation? What kind of kidnapping?" Song Haiyun immediately asked with a serious expression.

"Alas!" I sighed: "Sister, some of my words are just like a child without a mother. It's a long story..."

I briefly told her about Ji Peng's situation, shook my head and sighed: "This evil force has been doing evil for a long time, and several murder cases are related to him... The key issue is that he still has a protective umbrella. We hold a high position in Haicheng City. You have just arrived and you don’t know much about the situation in Haicheng City. The water here is very deep!”

"Who is the protective umbrella of the evil forces you are referring to?" Song Haiyun frowned and looked at me seriously and asked.

"Hi~!" I frowned and chewed my teeth, not knowing whether I should tell her or not.

Actually... I really regard Song Haiyun as my sister. I want to tell her but don't want to cause trouble to her.

"Speak! Who is it?" Song Haiyun tugged on my sleeve, looking a little anxious.

"Uh-huh," I muttered, "Sister, my preliminary judgment is that it's Director Zhang! Your deputy mayor."

"Zhang Haizhou?" Song Haiyun looked at me in surprise.

"Yeah!" I nodded.

"Impossible!" Song Haiyun decisively rejected my 'guessing'.