The military variety show of all the gangsters on the Internet went viral

This photo caused a lot of discussion among people.

[Qin Taoyao is really lucky. How did she get Mr. Song? 】

[Sister Qin, why don’t you open a class to teach us? We also want to marry the male god. 】

[I used to think Qin Taoyao was a clown, but it turns out the clown is me! 】

Naturally, this photo was also seen by the Song family.

They were very dissatisfied, "How can it be like this? The old man is still in the hospital, but he doesn't care and is just enjoying himself outside."

"You don't know how hard it is to go to the company to find someone, and even the people who work under him can look down on him..."

"Do you think he just wants to hang on like this and swallow up all the Song family's property... Who would think it's too much money..."

Despite the chattering discussion, they were unable to do anything.

But without seeing Song Yuhan, there was no way to advance the property distribution matter.

A group of people followed and got angry.

The same is true for Song Zhenghe.

After being stimulated by the report that day, his eye sockets sunk deeper, and his whole body turned into a skinny skeleton, leaning tremblingly on the pillow and panting.

Song Qiankun closed the door of the ward a little helplessly, he was embarrassed and uneasy, "Brother, you see I'm not lying to you, I really can't contact Yu Han... If he doesn't want to see us, who can force him?"

No matter what the situation is, Song Yuhan will always have the initiative.

"Now that Yuhan is on vacation abroad, he doesn't care about us anymore."

Song Zhenghe gasped and gasped, "Call him... keep calling him, I don't believe he can really refuse to answer..."

Song Qiankun said timidly: "I have made countless calls in the past few days, and all the phones on Yuhan's side have been shut down..."

Song Zhenghe suddenly swept all the bottles and cans on the table to the ground.

The crisp beating sounds mingled together.

Even for a sick person, the power he unleashed should not be underestimated. However, after the outbreak, he became even more weak and powerless. Song Zhenghe was breathing more out than in, almost as if he was about to die.

"Tell him...tell him that I'm going to die at the head office! He should come and see me anyway!"

Song Qiankun didn't dare to answer the question - How could Song Yuhan have Song Zhenghe's life at heart?

"If that doesn't work, go to the airport and block them. They can't come back forever, right? Let him come to see me! You must let him come to see me!"

Song Zhenghe banged on the bed a few more times.

Song Qiankun was really frightened. Don't expect this old man to change his will if he is so angry now.

While comforting Song Zhenghe, he walked out to make a phone call.

As soon as they saw Song Qiankun coming out, the Song family gathered around him and started asking questions.

"How is the old man...can he still hold on..."

"I insist on meeting Song Yuhan... What's the point of that? They don't want to recognize us, so why don't we just change the will?"

Song Qiankun's temples were about to explode, "Okay! Just calm down! Brother must see Song Yuhan, what else can I do?!"

"You guys are so good at talking, you might as well pray that Song Yuhan comes back soon! Let's deal with this mess!"

In the end, Song Qiankun stared angrily several times and ran to the safe passage to make a phone call.

"Yes, keep watching... If Song Yuhan comes back, no matter what method is used, he must be brought to the hospital..."

After calling this, Song Qiankun still felt unsure, so he finally made another tentative call.

The man who picked up the phone smiled half-heartedly, "Didn't you tell me not to contact me until the matter is done?"

Song Qiankun wiped his sweat and said, "I know, I know, but Song Zhenghe's attitude... what if it doesn't work out?"

"How many men do you think don't care who the child is? Your Song family's family fortune is better than that of the top, but you really want to take advantage of outsiders? Song Zhenghe is old and confused, but you are not."

Song Qiankun gritted his teeth, "But Song Yuhan still wants the Si family's property..."

"Are you right to listen to me, or do you not want those things anymore?"

At this point, Song Qiankun had no choice but to say nothing.

What else can be done! Let’s treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor!

Three days later, when Song Yuhan and Qin Taoyao landed at the airport in the capital after their vacation, they were surrounded by people sent by the Song family.

"What do you want to do?" Qin Taoyao looked at her vigilantly, "You want to kidnap me in broad daylight?"

"Mr. Song, please come with us. I want to see you." The leader bowed respectfully, "We have been waiting here for a long time. I hope Mr. Song will not embarrass us again."

Song Zhenghe actually woke up?

I thought I would be pissed off by those idiots.

The smile on Song Yuhan's lips faded slightly, "Okay... I can go with you."

It just so happened that there were some things that he had to say and couldn't help asking about.

The man was about to ask Qin Taoyao to go home first, but Qin Taoyao quickly grabbed his arm and shook her head firmly, "I don't want it, I want to go with you."

"The master said that I only saw Mr. Song alone..."

Song Yuhan's eyes slanted away, so cold that there was no warmth at all, "——Then there is no need for me to go."

Haven't the Song family realized their situation yet?

He dared to point fingers at Qin Taoyao.

"Really want to go?" Song Yuhan faced Qin Taoyao, a little self-deprecating, "Maybe the picture will be ugly."

Qin Taoyao held his hand tighter.

A silent response and support.

I didn't have the opportunity to accompany him before, and I must not have any regrets now.

"Okay, let's go."

Song Yuhan also held her hand tighter.

The two of them got into the car arranged by the Song family in advance and went straight to the hospital.

The corridor of the hospital, just like when they first arrived, was still crowded with a group of useless Song family members.

No concerns, only interests.

All kinds of eyes wandered over them, showing a hint of contempt.

However, they still dare not say more.

In the end, it was Song Qiankun who welcomed Song Yuhan and Qin Taoyao into the ward.

Song Yuhan said calmly, "Mr. Song, you are very attentive to this disease."

Song Qiankun's stomach instantly burst into flames. What kind of tone was this? Why not treat him as an elder?

"This is what I should do." Song Qiankun replied, "I can't look at my eldest brother without any relatives around him."

He has no relatives... Isn't it his own fault?

Song Yuhan sneered and said nothing, and moved a chair for Qin Taoyao to sit down first, expressing his love and care.

"Okay, Qiankun, you go out first, and I'll talk to them alone."

Song Zhenghe finally spoke.

Song Qiankun went out obediently, "Brother, I'm outside the door, call me if you need anything."

With a click, the door of the ward closed, and an undercurrent surged in the small space.

"Listening to Song Qiankun's tone, you thought I was going to do something to you."