How long has it been since he was like this? What's wrong?

When Wang Ma knocked in the door and saw his face in pain, she hurried over to help him and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, maybe I haven't eaten for too long."

"Then I'll get you some food. You can lie on the bed for a while. Sir has already done this. Don't do anything anymore," said Wang Ma.

Song Chen lay on the bed and said, "It's okay, I'm fine."

After a while, Wang's mother and Mrs. Chen came up together and brought him some snacks. Song Chen sat up and stuffed them into his mouth one by one. Mrs. Chen hurriedly said, "Slow down, slow down."

He needs to eat more, he can't have any problems now. He hasn't figured out yet, no matter what, he has to figure out.

Zhao Jindong arrived not long after, Song Chen got into his car. Chen Sao and Wang Ma stood anxiously in the corridor and said, "Xiao Chen, you have to be careful of your health. Jindong and take good care of him."

There was a strong wind outside, and there were many clouds in the sky, spreading all the way from the north sky. Song Chen leaned on the seat and said, "Don't I call you here?"

Now is a critical moment. Not to mention Zhao Jindong's personal relationship, just in terms of work, he is a senior executive of Zhao's company. At this time, he may not be able to leave the hospital at this critical period. Zhao Yungang may wake up or die at all times. Whether he wants to say when he wakes up or is sure to die, the Zhao family will be in a mess.

"What are you going to do in the old house?" Zhao Jindong asked him.

"Go to meet someone, Wang Jianming may be there."

Zhao Jindong was stunned for a moment and said, "Do you still want to check it down?"

"Check." Song Chen said, "I want to figure it out everything."

It was not only for him, but also for the past Song Chen, Zhao Jindong, and the entire Zhao family. I understand that I have to die even if I die.

Zhao Jindong glanced at him and put his hand on the steering wheel: "Song Chen, I want you to know, no matter what the result is..."

Zhao Jindong moved his throat up and down, held the steering wheel tightly, and said, "I can understand anything you do."

Song Chen didn't say anything, just turned his head and looked out the window.

It’s winter, and almost all the leaves have fallen. Even some trees that do not fall in winter have black and green leaves, without the tenderness and ostentatiousness of spring and summer.

The car came all the way to Maojin Huafu and stopped at the former house of the Zhao family.

Zhao Jindong hasn't come back for many years. He was surprised to see the community being dilapidated and there were almost no people. The property in the community probably won't work anymore. The green belt inside is overgrown with weeds. It's winter, and the trees are declining, which looks even more desolate and desolate. Wang Jianming's wife was scattering carrots in the small vegetable garden at the door. When she saw a luxury car parked at her door, she was so scared that she threw away the things in her hand and ran back home quickly.

Song Chen was worried that so many years had passed, and the person mentioned in the diary might not be here now, but when he saw her running, he was shocked and knew that he was right.

He quickly ran to the door, rang the doorbell a few times, and saw that the people inside didn't move, he directly reached out and slapped the door: "Open the door, I have something to ask you!"

Wang Jianming also heard the movement in the bedroom, and was so scared that he got into the quilt again. His wife leaned against the door and said, "I beg you, don't come again. Our old Wang is really about to lose his life and can't beat him anymore."

Song Chen was stunned for a moment, looked back at Zhao Jindong, and Zhao Jindong said, "We are not here to hit anyone, we are not Zhao Yungang's people. We are here to deal with the problem."

Wang Jianming's wife was stunned for a moment and looked at them through the cat's eyes. Song Chen hurriedly said, "Auntie, we are here just to understand the situation. Can Wang Jianming be inside? Can we meet him?"

There was no movement inside, so Song Chen took a few steps back and looked at the surrounding windows.

At this moment, the door opened and a gray-haired woman looked at them timidly.

Song Chen calmed down and asked, "Can we come in?"

He said without waiting for the woman to speak, and then rushed in. Seeing that he was so anxious, the woman was shocked and thought she had been fooled. She immediately rushed to the door of the bedroom to stop them: "He is really not able to move anymore. Mr. Zhao has hit him, you..."

"I came to him to ask him something clearly and wouldn't hit him." Song Chen said, then pulled her open, pushed open the bedroom door, and saw a man hiding in the bed, trembling in the quilt.

There was an unpleasant smell in the room. Song Chen went up and pulled off the quilt, and saw a thin and haggard man. He looked at them in horror. Just looking at his appearance, he was already a little abnormal. His hands and feet were trembling and his eyes were avoiding others. I don’t know what kind of torture Zhao Yungang had given him over the years.

His wife stood at the door with tears in her eyes, but she didn't dare to come forward again and said, "You can beat him to death. If you beat him to death, I will feel relieved."

She said and walked away. Wang Jianming said in horror: "I don't want to die, I don't want to die."

Song Chen walked up to him and said, "I'll ask some things clearly. If you answer them clearly, you won't die."

"What are you asking?"

"How did Song Zhiyuan die back then? I want you to start from scratch, don't miss every word and every detail, and make it clear."

Wang Jianming looked up at him after hearing this, looked at him carefully for a while, then suddenly laughed and said, "It's you, young man, it's been a long time since you've seen him. You can't tell you all the truth. You didn't bring Zhao Yungang down, did you recognize the thief as your father?"

When Zhao Jindong heard this, he immediately turned his head and looked at Song Chen.

Song Chen said: "I want you to say it again."

Wang Jianming sat up tremblingly, took up the quilt again, covered himself, and said, "Okay, I will tell you what you want to listen to. Don't read it for so many years, I remember clearly. Over the years, I have thought about these broken things every day and every night, and I have never forgotten them. If you ask me, I can answer you all."

"Let's talk about how you killed my father." Song Chen said with red eyes and stared at him.

Wang Jianming said: "That has to start with Zhao Yun."

He crossed his legs and said, "At that time, my father Song Zhiyuan had the best relationship. I asked him to be careful of Zhao Yungang. He didn't listen, and it was not his fault. Zhao Yungang had the means to coax your father around, but why Zhao Yungang flattered him? He was not interested in his money. At that time, Zhao Yungang had a real estate project. He was short of money, so he borrowed it from your Song family. Good people were not lucky. I had advised your father long ago..."

When Song Chen heard this, he kicked him in the chest. Wang Jianming wailed, covered his chest and fell on the bed. Song Chen said, "I want to listen to the truth!"

"This is the truth... Why do you recognize the thief as your father? Even your temper becomes as bad as him." Wang Jianming sneered and raised his head, his face becoming a little scary: "It's all the truth, it's all the truth. Zhao Yungang is just afraid that I will tell it, so he used dirty means to destroy me and trap me in this broken place. What's the difference between me and hiding in prison? It's not that he is guilty, how could he treat me like this!"

Zhao Jindong reached out and grabbed Song Chen and signaled him to go out. Song Chen blushed anxiously and said to Wang Jianming: "What you said is completely different from what he said. You two must be lying!"

"I'm like this, what else can I hide? No matter how bad I can, I will be able to get bad? Even if I harm Song Zhiyuan, I admit that I didn't break the law, and I can't even break the law. Is there any need to lie? You can't do it. Like your cowardly father, Zhao Yungang's old fox, you're blinded. It's so hard to see."

When Song Chen heard this, he wanted to kick him again. Zhao Jindong pulled him out directly. Song Chen had another severe headache. He frowned tightly and said, "This is definitely not true. He is lying. He did it on purpose. He told Song Chen on purpose. He wanted to take revenge on Zhao Yungang..."

He was dizzy, and Zhao Jindong quickly took him and carried him into the car.

"Xiao Chen!"

Song Chen said: "He must be lying."

"Leave this matter to me." Zhao Jindong said: "If you ask him, you can't find anything."

Song Chen slowed down in the car for a while, and Zhao Jindong had already started the car: "I'll take you to the hospital."

"I'm fine." Song Chen leaned against the back of the chair and frowned tightly again, "I'll just wait for a while."

Wang Jianming's wife watched their car walk away, then quickly returned home, closed the door, walked to the bedroom, and saw Wang Jianming lying on the bed.

"What are you doing?" she said: "Why do you have to do this? You always do this? Zhao Yun refused to let us go just now?"

"I'm just doing something that normal people will do!" Wang Jianming stretched his neck and said gritting his teeth: "He made me like this in this life. I still let him live in harmony. Bah! It's not that I took the initiative to come to the door, it was the boy from the Song family who came to the door by himself! In the business world, there is no harm to others or not! Who dares to say that he has never used any shameful tricks in business, did I kill people with my own hands? Did I harm people with my own hands? Is it because Song Zhiyuan is weak and incompetent, and he really can't survive? It's because he is incompetent and jumps down. I'm just doing business, and this is how it is doing business!"

"But what I heard from Sister Xia is not like this, you..."

"Bah! Don't mention that ungrateful woman to me. Hong Fangxia just looked down on me. Isn't her life better than me? What's her? I squeezed the Song family and helped them up the Hong family. She didn't thank me and kicked me. She was also an ungrateful woman. The Hong family was destroyed by Zhao Yungang. She didn't fight with Zhao Yungang and even scolded me. She wanted me to die. She said that I killed someone and I would kill someone? What's the evidence? Who can prove that Song Zhiyuan was pushed down? Did I push it? My hands are very clean!"

"I can't live like this," his wife cried, "When will this be the end of this life? You can live here alone, I can't live like this."

"You go, you go, let me fend for myself alone, let the mouse chew me, let me rot here, I should have died long ago, it's all ungrateful things, and no good thing!" Wang Jianming said as he curled up in the quilt, his body shaking, "Zhao Yungang, this bastard, ruined me for the rest of his life. Why don't he die yet? Why don't he die yet? When will he die, I have to endure him until he dies, wife, I have to endure him until he dies..."

"You are all a bunch of lunatics." She cried and retreated and fell on the sofa.

They are all crazy people, they are all crazy people. Zhao Yungang, who has controlled Wang Jianming and destroyed his whole life, is a crazy person, and Wang Jianming is also a crazy person.

The car was speeding on the road. There were few people in this place now, and there were very few cars on the road. Zhao Jindong drove the car very fast and said to Song Chen: "You hold on for a while and you will be at the hospital right away."

Song Chen lay on the back of the chair, grabbed his hair in pain and said, "I'm going to die, I'm going to die."

He covered his eyes with both hands, but tears fell down his palms. Zhao Jindong's face turned red and he shouted: "Xiaochen, Xiaochen."

"Zhao Jindong," he said, crying uncontrollably. What's wrong with him? He has never been like this before. He was very afraid of whether he was leaving this world. What he feared the most was like this. He was somehow wearing it through, and one day he was wearing it back: "Zhao Jindong." He stretched out his hand.

Zhao Jindong suddenly stepped on the brakes and stopped the car on the side of the road. He untied his seat belt and leaned over, hugged Song Chen tightly in his arms: "I'm here, I'm here."

Song Chen grabbed his clothes and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

Don't be so sudden and don't give him a chance to say goodbye. If there are any twists and turns, it will be a dream journey for him.

Zhao Jindong suddenly panicked. He had never been so helpless in his life. He couldn't see Song Chen like this. He felt very uncomfortable, and tears came out and he said, "What's wrong with you, what's wrong with you."
Chapter completed!