hang up the phone.

Sun Hexi didn't know the love-hate entanglement of these big guys when they were young.

Even the information Shangfeng gave him about Han Guanshan was very little. A few strokes only describe Han Guanshan's origin, a poor boy who grew up in a stinking ditch in the capital.

But Chen had warned him about this before the explosion.

Ask him to spread the news about Zhu Yan's car bombing to Han Guanshan's territory

Chen Fang suspected that Han Guanshan was not dead, but could not find any evidence, so he could only find a way to force him to show up.

But, does this method work?

Han Guanshan was famous for being bloodthirsty and cruel, and truly heinous.

However, how did he go from squatting in rags and squatting on the streets to cheat and rob, and step by step become the number one knife in Beijing's underground business?

I heard that my sister-in-law and Han Guanshan knew each other very early, many years before Fu Haitang.

Sun Hexi glanced at his lost sister-in-law.

However, out of the corner of his eye, he was attracted by the pitiful little bean sprout next to his sister-in-law.

How can a girl be so fair and tender? There was no perfume on her body, just a faint warm smell.

It's so clean that I want people to pinch it and leave marks.

She wanted him to spit the nicotine smoke on her and see her choke and cough.

But no.

This is the eldest daughter, the daughter-in-law appointed by the eldest sister-in-law.

Although he is the second in charge of Jingxi, and everyone bows his head and calls him "Second Master" wherever he goes, he is still just a humble undercover policeman.

Sun Hexi shook out another cigarette.

Holding it in his mouth, he glanced at Song Jingming.

He is worthy of being the son of one of the top wealthy families in the capital. Even if he is lazily leaning against the wall, he still has a noble and oppressive demeanor.

There is nothing wrong with his appearance. He is as cold and sharp as Chen Fang, with unruly affection hidden in his sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.

A Yuan appeared outside the operating room with her head wrapped in gauze.

Kneel directly in front of Song Weiyu.

"Sister-in-law, it's all my fault. I was too careless. If you want to beat, punish or kill, I will admit it."

Song Jingming frowned and walked over. He picked up Wen Ying beside Song Weiyu, held it in his arms and carried her away.

He didn't want his little girl to go through this, and he didn't want her to see these dirty things.

He originally wanted to take her back to Hangzhou to continue schooling, but now there were too many things at home, so he had no choice but to suspend her studies.

But Song Jingming knew how much Wen Ying wanted to go back to school.

She got out of that small mountain village through her own efforts, and the knowledge she learned was capital that she truly owned and that no one could take away.

What Song Jingming understands better is that at the moment, it is impossible for him to leave the capital.

He couldn't escape this mess.

Song Jingming kissed the girl in his arms who was looking at him with bright eyes, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, they are all your father's men."

"I'm not afraid, it's just that daddy..." Wen Ying huddled in his arms, crying heavily.

"Don't worry, Dad won't die. He always knows."

Sun Hexi walked up to Ah Yuan and kicked him to the ground hard: "This is the second time, Sun Yuan. If the boss hadn't gone to Yunyi to find my sister-in-law today, she would have been killed by the bomb."

Ah Yuan got up with his head lowered, and knelt in front of Song Weiyu again, crying: "Sister-in-law, please kill me. I'm sorry for you. The boss told me in advance that someone has been unfavorable to you recently, and I clearly..."

"Stop talking, go back to Zongheng and receive the punishment yourself."

Sun Hexi interrupted and looked at him coldly.

Song Weiyu didn't care what Ah Yuan said. She thought a lot, so much that she was completely confused.

Now, she just wants to see Chen Fang come out of the operating room and look at her with a faint smile like before. Then marry him and become his Mrs. Chen.

For the rest of my life, I will love him with all my heart.

Coincidentally, Fu Haitang didn't go to dinner with Zhao Han at all.

He was lying downstairs in the psychiatry room.

The open wound on his forearm soaked his white shirt. Before he had time to change, he was about to be hypnotized again.

But still can't enter the state.

Fu Haitang opened his eyes, the ends of his eyes were still red, staring at the ceiling in a daze. I was thinking about today's explosion in my mind, thinking about her calling Chen Fang husband, and thinking about her saying 'I hate you'.

The psychiatrist received a call.

After looking at the number, he said to Fu Haitang: "Director Fu, please calm down for a moment. I'll go out and take a call and continue when I come back."

A female voice came from the phone: "Didn't you say that Fu Dong's treatment was very effective? Why did he rush over without thinking when he heard Song Weiyu's car exploded today?"

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