After retirement, I became a gangster soul mate [Transmigration Book]

"Let's talk about it when you get better." Yu Xian frowned, "You can't stand the fatigue now. If you rest well every day, you can live for a while longer. If you continue to toss about, you will die."

Song Lingyi took the paper towel beside the bed and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Looking at the blood on the bed, he looked calm: "If you don't answer, I will find someone else."

Yu Xian felt that he had spent a year of patience on Song Lingyi. If someone gave up treatment and wanted to die like this, he would definitely not try to persuade people to try to live a few more days, and it would probably be official. Let me just say one more thing - die well, we can meet again after death, there is no shortage of time to chat.

"What do you want to do?" Yu Xian sat down on the edge of the bed angrily: "Can't you wait for two days?"

Song Lingyi looked up at him: "Wait two days?"

Yu Xian: "..." Well, two days is just a quantifier of range, it is several days.

Song Lingyi lifted the quilt on the surface and pulled it.

Yu Xian moved his butt, and he threw the quilt directly under the bed.

Song Lingyi tapped the screen of the tablet: "I don't have that much time to wait, and they won't let me wait."

This person is a master who cannot be questioned or resisted. No one can make him change his mind after making a decision. Yu Xian has the ability to let him stay at home, but with Song Lingyi's temper, he can probably perform a scene for him. When he dies, he can't be beaten, he can't bear to be scolded, what else can he do, just let it go.

Big deal... He can take care of him when he goes out.

"I know, but we both have to agree in three chapters."

Song Lingyi raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it enough to pay you?"

Yu Xian snorted softly: "Now that my pension has come down, money doesn't attract me at all."

Song Lingyi smiled: "Then what do you want?"

Yu Xian opened his mouth, but he held it back, and said sullenly, "I'll talk about it when I start to do things. Now tell me what you want to do first."

Song Lingyi looked at him meaningfully: "It seems that I don't want to give you what you want."

Yu Xian smiled awkwardly, that's not true, you definitely disagree when you say it now.

"Then I'll find someone else." Song Lingyi sneered: "I can't afford what you want."

Surprised, Yu Xian reached out and snatched the tablet directly: "If you don't agree, our marriage will also be divorced!"

Song Lingyi frowned.

This means... Yu Xianzhen reported the divorce, right?

There was no joy as imagined, nor the expectation of getting rid of a trouble and danger, but an inexplicable irritability surged up from the bottom of his heart. He took a breath of the strange emotions under the pressure, turned his head to look at Yu Xian, and nodded : "Okay, but you'd better not go too far."

Song Lingyi's retreat gave Yu Xian no joy at all!

Song Lingyi really wanted to divorce him with determination!Obviously there is no such deep emotion in it, but he just feels uncomfortable in his heart!

Glaring at him fiercely, holding the tablet and picking up the quilt on the floor, Yu Xian left the room sullenly, the door was closed with a loud "bang", which showed the very unhappy mood of the person who slammed the door.

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The Song family is a top aristocratic family in the southern region, rooted in Yucheng for hundreds of years. If you look back, it seems to be the descendants of the millennium royal family. Let’s not talk about these illusory things for now, but with the development of the times, the Song family is also the well-deserved number one in the southern region. The aristocratic family, but this prosperity must decline, and the long-term must be divided is the law of the development of all things, and it is the same for a family.

The Song family is harmonious and united externally, but internally, the generation of Grandpa Song Lingyi has begun to split.

The Song family has a traditional rule that has been passed down to the present. From the founding of the Song family to the present, the blood of the head of the Song family has never changed. If it were in ancient times, it would be a typical lineage inheritance system. , will inherit the head of the Song family. If the head of the Song family dies but has no heirs to inherit, then the younger brother will succeed.

In the beginning, the family was harmonious and the brothers were harmonious.

But after a long time, the family has become bigger and bigger, and the assets have gradually become thicker, so the rest of the Song family will still be willing.

In Song Lingyi's generation, Song Lingyi's father was not a submissive patriarch, so as early as Song Lingyi's grandfather was still there, he had been training Song Lingyi as the heir of the Song family after his death. Unfortunately, Song Lingyi was in poor health.

This is a problem that has existed since childhood, and it has been treated for many years without any improvement.

In the end, Grandpa Song Lingyi could only die with regret.

The battle of the Song family began.

The Song family is fighting between two factions. Now one faction is against Song Hui, and the other is against Song Lingyi. With these people's abilities and Song Hui's personal strength, they really have nothing to do with Song Lingyi, otherwise they will not use non-human power in the end. Get rid of his enemy directly from the root.

It's just that the various properties of the Song family are not easily obtained by solving Song Lingyi.

Song Lingyi leaned on the sofa, draped over a small blanket, and glanced coldly at the group of people in front of him: "Missing? All?"

The living room is now full of people.

Most of them are middle-aged couples with frowning faces. They each find a place to sit quietly and do not whisper to each other. They only glance over Song Lingyi quickly from time to time. In those eyes, there are surprises, rejoicing, and doubts. There are also complaints and accusations...

They are the Song family who stand on Song Lingyi's side, and are also arranged by Song Lingyi to be the managers in charge of Song's various industries.

In other words, these people are also the targets of Song Hui and the others.

Having tasted the benefits brought by unconventional means, how can those rubbish things still use normal means.

"After your accident..." The man closest to Song Lingyi, named Song Lishen, was Song Lingyi's uncle according to his seniority, and spoke first: "The child disappeared."

"We reported to the police as quickly as possible, but the investigation by the police found nothing. The children seemed to have disappeared from the world... Hey, in fact, we all know who is behind the scenes, but we have no evidence! Children Can't get back in their hands, those of us who are parents, really have no choice..."

As he spoke, Song Lishen suddenly knelt down in front of Song Lingyi.

"Old, husband..." The wife next to him hurried to help, but Song Lishen raised his hand to block it.

"I know that you hate traitors the most. I can take all the responsibilities on my own. I just ask the Patriarch...to let others go!"

"And those children, I beg the Patriarch to rescue them, they are all innocent, they will see their corpses if they live!"

The dull scene is depressing and breathless.

Everyone looked at the once proud man bending his straight back, pleading earnestly to the superior man, such a humble appearance made them feel sad, since Song Lingyi's accident, the hardships they have encountered , the torture he experienced, all the pain and hatred in his heart erupted at this moment.

Low cries sounded one after another, one infecting the other, and the more they cried, the sadder they became.

Compared with the sorrow in front of them, the person they prayed to seemed so out of place.

Song Lingyi just watched what happened expressionlessly, without any emotional ups and downs.

Chillingly indifferent.

The scene became a little noisy, Song Lingyi frowned and coughed lightly: "Get out if you cry any more."

Not to mention that it stopped abruptly and completely stopped, but it was obvious that the crying was much quieter.

Looking at Song Lishen who was kneeling in front of him, Song Lingyi didn't show any emotion: "You alone can't afford it."

Song Lishen's heart sank, and he raised his head to meet Song Lingyi's gaze and dared not say anything. He closed his red, swollen and dry eyes, lowered his head slowly, and could only let out a long and painful sigh in despair.

At this time, Song Lingyi's voice came again: "Still not getting up? Why, you want me to die early too?"

Song Li trembled deeply, and was supported by his wife to sit back on the sofa, his body still hunched over in exhaustion.

Song Lingyi was annoyed by the crying faces, so he turned his head to look at Yu Xian.

Yu Xian leaned against the back of the sofa and started yawning, squinting his eyes halfway as if he was about to fall asleep, Song Lingyi squinted his eyes, thinking how this idiot can sleep like this, he goes to bed at ten o'clock every night, and only ten o'clock the next day After dinner, if he had nothing to do, he would go to sleep for another two hours. With so many people watching the matter, he could also doze off.

"Yu Xian."

The called person sat up straight, turned his head and smiled at Song Lingyi, and lazily replied, "What's the matter, wife?"

Regardless of being sad, everyone in the room looked over in disbelief because of Yu Xian's words.

Who is this man? !Is it because they are overly sad and have auditory hallucinations? !

Song Lingyi rubbed his forehead, and asked weakly: "Can you find someone?"

Yu Xian glanced at the middle-aged man: "Don't be so pessimistic, you're alive."

Song Li heard it deeply, and said in surprise, "What did you say?!"

"The fate of the child has not been broken, which means that your son's life is still alive." Yu Xian rubbed against Song Lingyi, and pulled up the blanket that was about to fall to the ground: "Have you found any expert?"

Song Lishen nodded hesitantly: "I have looked for it, but there is no clue."

Yu Xian was silent for a moment, Song Lishen thought he had something in mind, and when he waited expectantly for him to speak again, the young man in front of him turned his head to look at Song Lingyi with a serious face: "I suspect that you guys are not very good at it, so you Let’s give up the idea of ​​hiring others, waste of money may not necessarily get things done.”

Song Lishen: "..." Please give this old father some humane care!

Song Lingyi glanced at him: "Oh, you finish the matter before talking about others."

Yu Xian crossed his arms and thought: "A living person... I have been looking for ghosts for so many years, this is the first time I am asked to find a living person, I will ask first."

He took out his mobile phone and clicked on his little ghost app. This time, he was not looking for Min Zhixing, but another ghost agent. This ghost agent works in the control center and has a close relationship with their special agency. They used to stay together. In the deepest night, pay attention to the fiercest ghosts, among other things, no one is better than them in locating and searching.

Yu Xian told his acquaintance about the situation, and they immediately agreed to try it for him.

Song Lishen has been staring at Yu Xian all the time, feeling nervous, expectant and somewhat suspicious. Yu Xian chatting with people on his mobile phone looks like his own son paralyzed on the sofa holding his mobile phone, eating and waiting to die. , could it be that this person is just asking?But Song Lingyi obviously trusts him...

The mobile phone was suddenly presented to him, and he was slightly taken aback.

Yu Xian: "Fill out a form, and everyone who loses a child at home will fill it out."

The author has something to say: Yuyu: You want me to help you, but you still want to divorce me, scumbag!

Jiaojiao: ...I want to find someone else, can you give it?

I'm thinking about a question, should I wait for a ranking list, hey, it's hard to get on the list now, humble and transparent ＿(:з"∠)＿