Life With You

Song Xi's father's matter has finally come to light. Sheng Zhengrong has also gone in. Now you go to find Sheng Qianyu with a gun. She is eager to die in your hands. This can also help the Qiao and Song families support her. Is it worth it?”

Yuan Bao is trying to calm down George Sheng. Indeed, it is not difficult for a person to die alone, even if this person is from the Sheng family, but there is a way to do things, right?

Yesterday we guessed that Song Xi suddenly lost control of her mood. She was probably provoked by someone. It was definitely Sheng Qianyu. Let alone you, none of us will let her go, but we must calm down now. Fang Yaozong is not Sheng Zhengrong, Sheng Qianyu The Fang family has collapsed, and the Fang family must be targeting us now... You have Song Xi, you have children, no matter when, think about the people who need your protection.

Yuanbao is a warning that Qiao Dingxiang puts beside George Sheng. Although George Sheng has done a good job, he has a rebellious nature that is fearless in nature. No matter whoever offends him, he will definitely take revenge at any cost. , at this moment, Yuan Bao needs to come out to remind him and pull him back from the edge of losing control.

Before George Sheng went out, he was thinking about Song Xi and his children. He was a husband and a father. Seeing his wife and children crying beside him, he couldn't swallow it, but now Yuanbao's words woke her up, yes, Song Xi wouldn't want him to kill anyone.

George Sheng stood there without moving or making a sound. Tong Hao went up to him and searched around his waist. After a few seconds, George Sheng glanced at him and said, What else are you touching?

Tong Hao said: I'm afraid you still have a gun on you.

George Sheng had calmed down and said, No more.

Tong Hao said: Those who have wives and children should always keep calm. It doesn't matter if we are polished commanders like us. I can make her more beautiful in death than in life.

George Sheng said: Don't do anything. Yuan Bao is right. It's not the end yet, so be careful.

After that, he got in the car again, and Tong Hao hurriedly asked: Where are you going?

George Sheng said: Hospital.

Tong Hao looked complicated, Are you still going to find Sheng Qianyu?

George Sheng said: Isn't her mother ill and in hospital? Come and take a look.

After he finished speaking, he raised the car window and kicked the accelerator, leaving Yuan Bao and Tong Hao where they were.

Tong Hao looked at the rear of the car, which was dozens of meters away, and then looked at Yuan Bao, who was standing motionless beside him, and said suspiciously: Don't chase?

Yuan Bao said: Brother Sheng is smart.

Ah? Monk Tong Hao Zhang Er was confused.

Yuan Bao turned around and walked to another car. As he walked, he said: Fortunately, you don't have a big head like you. Don't talk about it, you can't even knock it.

Yuanbao got into the driver's seat, and Tong Hao bent down and got into the passenger seat, frowning and saying, Can you be more straightforward? I really don't understand.

At such an urgent moment, Yuanbao was still shrouded in clouds and fog, which was extremely anxious.

Yuan Bao fastened his seat belt, and without even looking at Tong Hao, he continued speechlessly: Which one do you think is more powerful, Brother Sheng's gun or his mouth?

As soon as these words came out, Tong Hao slowly thought about it. It seemed that if George Sheng went forward this time, even if Sheng Qianyu was not shot to death, she would still have to be shot alive by a machine gun.

George Sheng came to Fuxiang Hospital early in the morning with a handful of flowers in his hand. Sheng Zhengrong was found guilty and was waiting to be sentenced. When he framed Song Yuanqing and was imprisoned, after all, there was only one case and he was sentenced to seven years. When Sheng Zhengrong This time, several crimes were punished at the same time, and I was afraid that I would have to deal with it for the rest of my life. Fang Hui was so angry that she was admitted to the hospital.

Sheng Qianyu lay on the sofa in the outer room and stayed up all night. He opened his eyes and thought about the message someone sent back from yesterday's full moon party, saying that Song Xi suddenly lost control of his emotions on the stage and was hurriedly taken off the stage by George Sheng. The two children were on the stage. She burst into tears on the stage, and Ren Lina came to the rescue. Although the guests didn't say anything on the surface, they were all talking in private.

She wanted to laugh, but the muscles on her face were too stiff and she couldn't laugh. But even so, she was laughing in her heart. Well, if one or two old things from the past could become a weapon of revenge now, she would only hate this. There were too few weapons to send Song Xi to death directly.

She has dealt with Song Xi several times, and she is a proud person. Now that George Sheng is by her side, she is confident. If she knew that George Sheng had sent text messages to others before Qiao Dingxiang's funeral and stayed with him in the UK for so long, would she have Will he be so depressed that he commits suicide?

Sheng Qianyu was thinking wildly, thinking about Song Xi's death, and thinking about George Sheng being alone around him. She just couldn't see anyone else around him, even if she couldn't be Mrs. Qiao, no one in the world could do it.

Just as I was thinking about it, there were suddenly a few gentle knocks at the door, accompanied by the man's movements: Miss Sheng?

Sheng Qianyu didn't sleep, so she got up and opened the door. There was a guard in plainclothes standing at the door. The man said, Someone is here to visit.

Although this is a public hospital, the entire small half of the corridor's wards have been sealed off and the cordon has been stretched tens of meters away. Anyone who wants to visit will be stopped at the first turn when getting off the elevator. Therefore Sheng Qianyu didn't even see the visitor, so he could only say with bored eyes: It's so early, my mother hasn't woken up yet... who is it?

She originally wanted to send him away directly, but when the words came to her lips, Sheng Qianyu still asked patiently.

The man lowered his eyes slightly and said, George Sheng.

The name George Sheng is harsh enough no matter where he goes, especially in Night City, where even the guards are afraid of him.

Sheng Qianyu's heart skipped a beat, unexpected but also expected.

he came.

After a moment of silence, Sheng Qianyu said, Let him come in.

The guard picked up the intercom next to his clothes to send a message. Sheng Qianyu stood at the door of the ward. Not long after, he saw a familiar tall figure turning the corner of the corridor. The lights were not turned on in the corridor, and the early morning sunlight was not dazzling. As George Sheng walked along, his face was almost hidden in the dimness. She could not see the expression on his face, but she could only see a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

Most people hold flowers upright when they come to see a patient, but he hung them down naturally. When he got closer, Sheng Qianyu's eyelids jumped because he saw clearly that in George Sheng's hand was a handful of yellow and white chrysanthemums used for visiting graves.

George Sheng walked to and stopped one meter in front of Sheng Qianyu. The two looked at each other and without saying anything, they frightened the guard who was standing not far away and could neither walk nor move. He was afraid that George Sheng would make a move, but this man It was Sheng Qianyu who let him in personally.

Lifting up the chrysanthemum in his hand, George Sheng said expressionlessly: Give it to Mrs. Sheng and wish her a speedy recovery.

Sheng Qianyu did not reach out to take it, but slowly raised the corners of her lips and said, It was your birthday yesterday, and I haven't wished you a happy birthday yet.

George Sheng said: Of course I am happy with my wife and children by my side. But after living for twenty-nine years, I suddenly feel that a few years have been in vain. Think about it carefully, because you are in the memories of those years.

As soon as these words came out, the fake smile on Sheng Qianyu's face suddenly fell apart.

Yuan Bao was right. George Sheng's gun or his mouth could not be determined which one was more powerful.