The rest of my life [Entertainment]

He thought that the return of his adopted daughter, Song Ju, would be aggrieved and begging for forgiveness in front of them. @无限好: All in

But now Song Ju's words are like blades, slashing the old couple's faces viciously.

The adoptive mother stared round her eyes, and the eyeballs were about to pop out of them.

During the day, the adoptive mother was wearing fancy cotton clothes, like a shriveled wooden stick, stuck straight on the chair, looking a little scary.

A pair of cloudy eyes stared straight at him.

Like a mummy.

After a while, the mummy regained consciousness, stretched out its slender stick-like fingers, and pointed at Song Jin.

The adoptive mother's voice was hoarse: "Song Ju, how can you be so heartless?!"

"You really don't have any conscience at all!" As she said that, she tilted her body and lay on the bed, heart-piercing as if she had been greatly wronged, stomping her feet and patting the table.

She looked very angry, as if she had taken care of Song Ju with all her heart and strength before.

"Oh, it's terrible! If it weren't for us, you think you can still stand here and play prestige on us"

In this situation, it is obvious that it is not Song Ju who is showing off his power, but them. It is the most disgusting to rely on the old to sell the old.

Until now, the old couple don't feel that they have done anything wrong.

Even if Song Ju brings his own helper, what's the use?

The adoptive mother said: "You two will never kill us. Song Yu, you are a big star, you must not have sex. As long as you are honest, we will not care about you."

"If you come back properly, your father and I will pass by with our eyes open and closed, Song Ju..." The adoptive mother still feels that Song Ju is still an ignorant little girl at the beginning, and she can be controlled by them as she pleases.

Say a few harsh words by yourself, and when Song Ju is frightened, why don't you go home honestly?

But she turned her head and found that Song Jin was just looking at herself expressionlessly, as if looking at a stranger.

"How much did you take from someone else?" Song Ju looked at her mockingly, and cut directly to the point.

In the past seven years, the adoptive parents have been "keeping their own place", but they didn't expect that this time they had the guts of a wolf and a leopard, and they actually planned on themselves.

There must be someone else involved in it, otherwise, with so much media, the news spread all at once, and the company would not be able to take action, and it could not be suppressed.

And looking at the old man's face, Song Ju couldn't understand it well. If they hadn't found any backing, they would dare to act so recklessly

When Song Ju pointed out the truth, the adoptive mother looked embarrassed for a moment, but she soon came to her senses and scolded with a choked throat: "What are you, Song Ju, your family didn't want you when you were young! If I hadn't picked you up! Do you think……"

The adoptive mother gasped for breath.

From childhood to adulthood, the most common speech Song Ju heard was that he was abandoned, and these two people picked him up. The family had no money, but they still dragged him to adulthood.

It is said that they are raising Song Ju, they are like the pig raisers in the next village, as long as they are given a bite to eat, they are still alive.

Originally ignorant and ignorant, Song Ju didn't want to care about it, but he ran to him selfishly and showed how difficult it was for them, which was simply disgusting.

Song Ju crossed his arms and looked at them lazily, as if looking at two dead people.

Song Jian said word by word: "What do you want?"

The adoptive mother chuckled, and the creases on her face were pushed away, making her look very ugly, like a big chrysanthemum being trampled on a few times viciously.

In a pair of cloudy eyes, perhaps the last light is her greed for money.

She suppressed her voice, very satisfied with Song Ju's bowing her head, and said, "Yes, Song Ju, you have some money. You see, your father is not in good health now, why don't you feel sorry for him?"

Song Ju chuckled and said, "Where's your son? I remember you could treat him like a baby before."

When the old man saw Song Ju talking about this, his face changed drastically, but there was no sadness in his eyes, only anger.

Song Ju pondered, it seems that his good brother is not dead yet.

"Bah, shameless thing! You said you gave us money, it has nothing to do with your brother, and now he wants to save money to marry a wife, we must give him some money, if you have a conscience, give some more money .”

Hearing the two elderly people chattering in their ears, Song Ju looked at Hai Chaoyun.

The two looked at each other and understood what the other meant.

It's almost done, the recording is done.

Hai Chaoyun nodded, pulled his clothes lightly, stood up lazily, and strode outside.

Song Yu followed closely behind.

When the adoptive mother saw Song, she actually planned to leave so simply, and got up to pull Song Ju directly.

"Song Yu, you haven't..."

Snapped--

Before he finished speaking, Hai Chaoyun turned around quickly, blocked Song Ju, and slapped the old man's hand away.

skin-to-skin contact.

Hai Chaoyun looked at the person in front of him with disgust, as if he was looking at something very disgusting.

Hai Chaoyun shook his hands and said, "Don't touch Song Ju with your hands!"

The adoptive mother got angry, but Hai Chaoyun clapped his hands, and two tall bodyguards came in.

The adoptive mother was still arrogant just now, but now she is limp, as if she has been bullied.

His back was hunched, his head was lowered, and he wanted to shrink to the ground, pitiful and hateful. *

Song Ju and Hai Chaoyun strode out of the ward

Then Hai Chaoyun took out the voice recorder from his pocket, took a look at it, and smiled.

The two old people were manipulated by others, of course they are not poor people, it is not that the old people have become bad, but the bad people have become old.

Hai Chaoyun looked at Song Ju proudly, and said, "This evidence is pretty good, but with the current Internet atmosphere, I don't think it's time to clean up the crime and tell the truth."

The person behind the old man has not been found out yet, and now he will only startle the snake.

Hai Chaoyun narrowed his eyes, soon.

Did the person behind the scene really think that no one from the Haishi Group would be able to spot him if he was behind the scenes?

Now that he has done this, he will definitely show his feet.

There are few clues now, Hai Chaoyun thought that if he couldn't beat people to death with a real hammer at once, then he should guide them better, and the evidences were all sorted out.

It's better to slap them into scum, so that they can't turn over, otherwise Hai Chaoyun is very worried...

After all, the spring breeze blows and gives birth again.

Song Ju walked side by side with the others, and suddenly she took Hai Chaoyun's hand lightly, and said, "Take your time, it's okay."

Hai Chaoyun smiled and looked at Song Ju with gentle eyes.

No matter what my memory has become, the one standing in front of me is always Song Chen.

Her 莐莐, she has liked the person for several years, and in her dreams, she thinks about meeting the person she loves once.

It was Song Ju, always Song Ju.

Hai Chaoyun would rather twist his head off and let Song Ju kick it as a ball, rather than see Song Ju look sad.

At the entrance of the hospital, Hai Chaoyun meets Hai Luyin.

Hai Luyin was leaning against the door, puffing and puffing, with a long and thin cigarette between her index finger and fingers.

The scarlet sparks were empty, and Hai Luyin, who had always been a clean freak, was like a normal person, unresponsive to being scalded.

Hai Chaoyun sniffed the smoke, and pulled Song Ju behind him to protect him.

Hai Chaoyun remembered that Hai Luyin had no habit of smoking.

Hai Chaoyun asked puzzledly, "What are you doing here?"

Hai Luyin narrowed her eyes, as if she was remembering something: "I'm doing something for a friend, and bringing her something."

What friend Hai Chaoyun was so curious that he could actually get the proud Hai Luyin to come and pick up things in person, it seems that the relationship is extraordinary.

Moreover, Hai Luyin is usually very busy, and her busy butt may not be able to touch the stool.

But that friend will never have no arms and legs and can't move, and he won't be less free than Hai Luyin.

Hai Chaoyun frowned: "Put out the smoke."

Hai Luyin was stunned for a moment and saw Song Ju behind her cousin, and she understood instantly, but she just took an extra step to the distance silently, without extinguishing the smoke.

"Cousin, I feel bad."

Hiding some words is like a thorn in her heart, poking hard at her heart.

Hai Chaoyun didn't understand, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Hai Luyin said, "She's dead, and I'm the only one to help collect her body." Alone, one person came and one person left.

"Stop chatting, I'm off to work." Hai Luyin hurried past, but Hai Chaoyun didn't care.

A few days later, Hai Chaoyun received a report, and the assistant said with a normal face: "The most recent...Xu Rongrong, Wang Jiao..."

Hai Chaoyun crumpled the piece, and said to Song Cha who was sitting on the side, "Cun Chan, it's fine."

Song Ju looked lazy, gritted his teeth and said, "Oh, you can't scold them to death."

Ten minutes later, a marketing account sent a message.

"A big reversal, the dying old couple turned out to be human traffickers when they were young!!!"