"Doctor, how is my son?"

Shen Changlong walked over quickly.

Jiang Minya and Song Qingyu also followed behind, and the three of them looked at the doctor with anticipation in their eyes.

The doctor took off his mask and sighed.

"Mr. Shen, Mrs. Shen, the young master lost too much blood, and the bullet was very close to his heart. We are lucky to have saved his life. As for when he will wake up... we have no way to give you an accurate estimate. If he is lucky, he will wake up in two or three days. If he is unlucky..."

There is no need for the doctor to explain this clearly.

All three of them understood what the doctor meant.

Jiang Minya's body was staggering, but fortunately Song Qingyu supported her in time. Shen Changlong's eyes were red, but as the head of the family, he still tried his best to hold on.

Continue to ask the doctor about Shen Shian's condition.

"Now he can only be transferred to the ICU for observation. However, Mr. Shen is a man of good fortune, so everyone should not be too pessimistic."

The doctor comforted him with a few words, then asked the nurse to send Shen Shian, who had just undergone surgery, to the intensive care unit for observation.

Shen Changlong comforts Jiang Minya.

"Wife, you heard it too. The doctor said that Shi Anji is blessed by fate. He will be fine. Don't cry."

Jiang Minya wiped the tears from her face.

"I know that Shi An won't make me worry...Xiao Yu, you're still dirty, go home quickly, take a shower, change clothes, and be obedient."

Even though their son is still lying on the hospital bed with his life or death uncertain, they are still worried about them.

Song Qingyu's heart felt like it was being cut into pieces.

"Mom, I'm sorry..."

Her knees felt weak and she was about to kneel down.

Shen Changlong helped him up.

"What are you doing? Shi An's injury was not caused by you. Your mother and I are not unreasonable people. We watched you grow up. How could we blame you?"

Shen Changlong is very sensible.

He has been through this and has seen what happened to these two kids, so how could he not see it?

I can only say that God is too cruel to these two children.

"Go back first, take a shower and have a good rest. Shi An has collapsed now. The kidnapping has not been fully solved yet. You can't collapse."

Shen Changlong said.

Song Qingyu pursed her lips. Yes, the matter of the three brothers of the Liao family has not been clarified yet.

She had to know.

In the last life or in this life, who wanted to kill him?

Ning Yueqi has disappeared, who else could it be!

"Mom and Dad, I'm going to go back first and come back later."

"it is good."

Jiang Minya nodded.

Song Qingyu walked out of the hospital. Chi Moyan and Yang Youyou looked at each other and followed her.

"Send you back?"

Chi Moyan asked.

Yang Youyou also looked at Song Qingyu worriedly.

She had never seen Song Qingyu like this before. The panic she had felt before had disappeared, replaced by indifference and...

It seemed as if nothing had anything to do with her.

Faintly, he is somewhat similar to Shen Shian.

"To the police station."

She spoke coldly.

Chi Moyan: "...Don't rush. You seem to need some rest."

"To the police station."

She spoke again.

Chi Moyan hesitated for a moment, but finally compromised.

"alright."

Fearing that something might happen to Song Qingyu, Chi Moyan and Yang Youyou took her to the police station where the three Liao brothers were detained.

When they arrived, the police were interrogating the three brothers separately overnight.

Seeing Song Qingyu and Chi Moyan coming over, a police officer came over immediately: "Mr. Chi, Ms. Song, the suspect is still being interrogated."

"Is there any result?"

Song Qingyu's expression was sullen.

"No...these three people just said they bought you off the street, and they couldn't get any information from the person who sold you."

"understood."

Song Qingyu nodded.

But he didn't stop at all and continued to walk inside.

The police hesitated for a moment, but still blocked Song Qingyu's way: "Miss Song, the prisoner inside is still being interrogated. It's not in accordance with the procedure for you to go in like this."

Song Qingyu didn't say anything and just glanced at the trainee police officer in front of him.

He suddenly felt a chill on his back. "Wait a moment, I need to ask the director for his opinion..."

He quickly ran to make a phone call, and within a few minutes, the person came back.

"The person has been brought here, Miss Song. The director said that you know your limits."

"Thank you."

Song Qingyu nodded slightly as a thank you.

She followed the police to a meeting room. Chi Moyan and Yang Youyou did not follow, but asked the accompanying bodyguards to follow.

There are some things that Song Qingyu doesn't need to do.

The meeting room was empty.

There were handcuffs on Liao Da's hands. He didn't know why he was brought to this place out of the blue.

The police trapped him in the interrogation chair and then left the meeting room.

For no reason, I felt a panic in my heart.

Just as he was panicking, the door of the conference room opened and a slender figure walked in, followed by two strong men.

Liao Da narrowed his eyes and recognized the woman in front.

Isn’t she the woman he bought?

"Who sold me to you?"

Song Qingyu sat down in front of him. Her face was pale and almost transparent, without a trace of blood. She looked into his eyes without a trace of emotion.

There is no sign at all of how helpless and pitiful he felt when he was trapped before.

"How should I know? Bitch, you'd better let us out!"

Liao shouted unconvinced.

Song Qingyu glanced at the bodyguards beside him. The bodyguard on the right walked over and slapped Liao Da hard in the face.

His face, which was already pointed and monkey-faced, immediately swelled up.

He made a "poof" sound and spat out a tooth.

"Think about it before answering. Someone sold me to you. I don't believe you didn't see that person's face."

Song Qingyu spoke again.

"If you have the guts, beat me to death. My two brothers don't know anything. Even if I'm guilty, I'll just be imprisoned for a few years. If I don't tell you, what can you do to me——"

Not finished yet.

A scream came out of Liao Da's mouth.

One of the bodyguards grabbed Liao Da's hand, pulled out a pen from the pen holder on the conference room table, and pressed the pen tip into his fingertips.

Severe pain struck.

Liao Da's forehead was covered with cold sweat and he couldn't help but scream. He cursed Song Qingyu in dirty ways.

And she.

Unmoved.

He looked at Liao Da as if he were an animal.

"You can bear it with me slowly, and I can also deal with you slowly. If you refuse to give in, I believe one of your two brothers must have seen the man. How about Liao San? He should remember it very clearly..."

A sneer flashed across Song Qingyu's lips.

She used to hate threatening people like this, but now it seems that sometimes, it is really necessary to use some special means.

as predicted.

Liao Da's expression changed immediately.

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