[Crossing] It's not easy to be a rich boy

"What? Yan Xin is back?" Xia Yu threw the document in her hand and asked her secretary.

"Yes, I went to the president's office just now, and now I'm gone. It is said that I went to the hospital."

Asking the secretary to go out, Xia Yu anxiously called Xia Yanxin.

"Hey, Yan Xin, where are you? What are you doing? Hurry up and go back to City E."

Xia Yanxin took the phone Song Borui gave him and asked in a low voice, "Second Sister, do you know the password between me and Doctor Hua?"

"Ah? What are you talking about? Doctor Hua is here too? Give him the phone."

Xia Yanxin handed over the phone to Dr. Hua, who was feeling deflated. He was very sad. Obviously, under normal circumstances, when he said a puppy, the other party wanted to bark back.

"Hey, my second sister wants to talk to you."

Dr. Hua took the phone from Xia Yanxin with an expression of displeasure.

"Hey, Second Sister, your brother is bullying me, you have to make the decision for me."

"He can still bully you now? Great."

Doctor Hua continued to be deflated.

Xia Yu went on to say: "Didn't you get bullied by him a lot in the past? Don't make trouble. You should check him out first. Also, didn't Xia Yansong contact you? What does he want to do?"

"I want me to prove that he is still ill. If he can't, he will be sent to a mental hospital. Now I'm thinking about what to do."

"You issue a certificate, and then I will send him back to City E. Xia Yansong is a lunatic. I can't let Yan Xin have any more problems."

"Sister, the phone is already here with me, and I won't go back. Also, sister, Xia Yansong will give it to me, and I will give the eldest sister an explanation." Xia Yanxin's voice became low, but her tone was firm, "Second sister, believe me I."

Doctor Hua, whose mobile phone was robbed, went to Song Borui for comfort. Xia Yanxin talked with Xia Yu, but after hearing what Xia Yanxin said, Xia Yu fell silent.

For a long time, Xia Yanxin didn't hear Xia Yu's voice, he even wondered if the connection was disconnected, and Xia Yu was silent just remembering what Xia Ping said one day: What Yan Xin needs is not protection, but growth.

Xia Yu didn't expect that the opportunity for Xia Yanxin to grow up was the death of her eldest sister, and she didn't expect that Xia Yanxin could actually hold up a sky, and maybe it could also hold up a clear sky for her and Xia Xue.

Unknowingly, Xia Yu cried quietly, she missed her daughter and husband so much, her heart that she once thought was indestructible was almost shaken by Xia Yanxin's gentle "believe me".

"Yan Xin, don't make trouble, don't let eldest sister die in vain."

Xia Yanxin hung up the phone, the originally relaxed atmosphere became stagnant, and Dr. Hua also became quiet with interest.

Song Borui patted Xia Yanxin on the back reassuringly and asked, "What did Xia Yu say?"

"It's nothing, she wants me to go back to City E." Turning around, Xia Yanxin said to Doctor Hua, "Doctor Hua, if you give me a certificate to prove that I have fully recovered, will Xia Yansong make things difficult for you? Are you in danger?"

Dr. Hua spread his hands and said: "He won't, Zhongping Hospital has such a good reputation in the whole country, he didn't just come here, and my level is there, Xia Yansong will not be stupid enough to touch me, and I'm already the director now. , It’s basically a head, he can do nothing to embarrass me.”

"That's good, give me proof."

Dr. Hua spread his hands and continued: "I am professional, okay? I have to check first. If I pass the test, I won't prescribe it for you if you ask me to."

"Row."

Song Borui also nodded to Doctor Hua, and he took Xia Yanxin to check.

After they left, Song Borui called Sister Zhang.

Sister Zhang just took a peek at Xia Yanxin and left. If she wanted to help Xia Yanxin, she couldn't expose herself, at least not yet, when Xia Yansong hadn't solved it.

After Xia Yu hung up the phone, she became anxious. She couldn't wait any longer, because Xia Yanxin obviously had no intention of leaving.

After making the decision, Xia Yu immediately called Wang Yangkun and Feng Lunshuo.

Xia Yansong's side had more movement. He guessed that Xia Yanxin would come back, so he was already prepared.

Regardless of whether Xia Yanxin is cured or not, Xia Yansong will ask him to re-examine. As for the re-examination results, Xia Yansong believes that he will be satisfied.

"Want to go back to the Xia family?" Xia Yansong sneered, "Then use the corpse to come back, and I will give you a more grand funeral than your elder sister's."

Doctor Hua gave Xia Yanxin a careful examination, and two hours later, he took all the checklists and said to Xia Yanxin and Song Borui: "Miracle, the brain has completely recovered, and what I don't understand is that those physical injuries are so It also recovered, which is basically impossible. What has Xia Yanxin been doing these three months, tell me, tell me, I want to study it."

Xia Yanxin pushed away Doctor Hua, whose eyes were filled with excitement and anticipation, and pulled Song Borui to leave, when someone came to him just as he got up.

"Mr. Xia Yanxin? The dean is looking for you."

"Dean?" Xia Yanxin asked Song Borui, "Do I know you?"

Song Borui shook his head, expressing that he didn't know, but Doctor Hua whispered "Your elder brother's man" in Xia Yanxin's ear.

Xia Yanxin didn't refuse, he also wanted to see his elder brother's methods, but before leaving, he quietly took two knives, not scalpels, but ordinary western-style knives.

Not everyone can get the scalpel in the hospital, but it is better to have two table knives for self-defense than nothing.

Xia Yanxin is now on the 23rd floor, and the dean's office is on the 26th floor.

Both of them were too lazy to take the elevator, so they turned around the corridor and entered the safe passage.

The strange thing is that even though it is a hospital, there is no one in the corridor. This kind of eerie silence made both Xia Yanxin and Song Borui more vigilant.

Up to the 24th floor, both Xia Yanxin and Song Borui heard a "click". Obviously, the door of the safe passage was locked.

Song Borui and Xia Yanxin looked at each other the same way, and nodded tacitly.

The door is an electronic door. Since it is locked, all the doors of the safe passage should be locked. In other words, they are now locked in a space with only stairs.

On the next floor, Xia Yanxin suddenly grabbed Song Borui and hid on the outermost floor at the corner of the stairs, followed by a dull gunshot.

It is clear that the gun has a silencer.

"Don't move around, the two of you are very murderous. One is two floors above and the other is below. They will come up immediately." Xia Yanxin said hurriedly. At this moment, Song Borui finally believed that he was really the leader of the Demon Cult, but Now is not the time for him to sigh.

"Follow me upstairs, don't rush." ​​After Xia Yanxin finished speaking, he rushed to the corner of the stairs on the next floor. Before Song Borui could see clearly, he heard a suppressed cry of pain.

After following Xia Yanxin for a few steps, he saw a tall man lying on the ground with the table knife that Xia Yanxin brought casually sticking out of his wrist.

Song Borui picked up the gun next to the man, and Xia Yanxin quickly slashed at the back of the man's neck with a knife.

The man fainted, Xia Yanxin suddenly moved, and said quickly and softly: "The one below is coming up soon."

Immediately afterwards, Song Borui was pulled up half a floor, and the two of them covered themselves by the turn of the stairs, and at the same time they could see the situation at the turn of the next floor.

But within three or four seconds, another man came up, also in black clothes and a black hat, with a gun in his hand.

The man glanced at the fainted man, and then quickly became alert.

I thought it would be easy to deal with, but now it seems that they were wrong.

Xia Yanxin remained motionless, while Song Borui quietly loaded the gun in his hand, but he did not expect the sound of loading to be heard by the man downstairs.

The man moved forward at full speed, his gun already at the ready.

The current state is basically either you die or I die. If the man in black is seen, it means that he is already at a disadvantage. Unless the bottom line is taken, he has no chance of winning.

After all, Song Borui has never encountered such a thing. Although he is already very calm, he even picked up the gun and prepared to confront the next killer when he saw the first killer, but after all, he is just a lawyer, and he has never fought, let alone killed. .

Song Borui's gun missed, and the man on the opposite side was already in front of him.

Song Borui urgently and panicked to load the gun again, and then a gunshot rang out again.

Song Borui looked up, only seeing Xia Yanxin's smiling face.

"Lawyer Song, are you so scared?"

Looking back, another killer had also fallen to the ground, with another table knife Xia Yanxin brought stuck in his chest.

The man struggled a few times and then stopped moving.

Song Borui's face began to turn pale. Obviously, this man was not fainted, but dead.

Even in a legitimate defense, Song Borui couldn't calm down for a long time.

Xia Yanxin felt strange now, is Song Borui afraid?

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Song Borui trembled all over, and the scene from his childhood reappeared in his mind.

Song Borui's parents are both police officers, but one is a criminal police officer and the other is a household registration police officer.My father caught a criminal a long time ago, and then the criminal came out, and he took revenge on him after he came out.

The prisoner directly shot at the door lock with a gun. After entering the house, his father went to talk to him. One minute later, his father died under the gun of the prisoner.

During this minute, the mother hid Song Borui in a hidden place.

Then, the prisoner found the mother.

In just a few minutes, the sky collapsed.

A few minutes later, his father's colleagues came, and the prisoner was shot dead on the spot, but Song Borui was still hiding in the hiding place, and he would not come out no matter how much his father's colleagues tried to persuade him.

Song Borui doesn't remember what happened later, only the gunshot that pierced the silence, and the bloody silhouette of his parents in his memory.

Song Borui was unlucky, no one was willing to adopt him, so he was sent to an orphanage in the end.

And then he was really adopted by a rich couple, but after the adoption, the couple divorced.

Nobody wanted Song Borui, not even the orphanage, so he had to follow his stepfather.

After that, he started a childhood full of injuries.

At first, the stepfather still had a job, but later he lost his job and used his original money to gamble. The idle stepfather didn't like Song Borui, so he would fight whatever he picked up.

Neighbors couldn't stand it, and there was nothing they could do. At most, they secretly stuffed him with steamed buns, but after all, no one rescued him from that abyss.

Song Borui grew up like this until he was 12 years old. He couldn't bear it anymore and ran away.

A little child, he took the train to City B with only enough money to buy two steamed buns.

Four days later, he was sitting on the side of the road in ragged clothes, and when he looked up, he saw a smiling face.

The child said, "Are you going to die?"

Song Borui didn't bother to answer, or he didn't have the energy to answer.

"Then do you want to live?"

Song Borui seriously thought about the child's problem. Does he really want to live?

The answer is that he thought, he was only 12 years old, and when his mother hid him, she said that she wanted him to live well, so that they could feel at ease.Song Borui didn't want to disappoint them.

"Think." Song Borui's hoarse voice startled the child opposite him.

"Oh, let me help you." The child smiled and asked the man behind him, "Dad, let's help him."

Then Song Borui was sent to a boarding school, and had a new identity, although his name hadn't changed, and he had pocket money that he couldn't even imagine, until.

Afterwards, the child's father told him very seriously that he was an adult and responsible for his own life.

So Song Borui started his first odd job, and after that, he had many, many...

Song Borui said he owed Xia Yanxin a favor, but he never said that what he owed was only a favor, he owed Xia Yanxin his entire life.

Song Borui's face was still pale, but his emotions slowly recovered. He stretched out his hand to embrace Xia Yanxin in front of him, and murmured: "I'm fine."

Xia Yanxin didn't continue to ask, he thought that when Song Borui was willing to tell him, he would know everything.

The two of them swayed for a while, Xia Yanxin looked at the corpse on the ground, and asked Song Borui: "What should they do?"

"Don't worry about it. If someone comes to kill us, there will naturally be someone who will take care of the funeral. What we want to think about now is how to get out of here."

Xia Yanxin nodded and said, "Is this okay?"

"Boom!" The door frame fell down.

Xia Yanxin turned around and smiled at Song Borui: "Great, my internal strength has begun to recover, no wonder my knife can penetrate so deep into his heart."

In Xia Yansong's office, he was about to make a call to Wei Xiqing to ask if the Wei family could invest, but two policemen came in before the call was made.

"Hello, Mr. Xia Yansong, now we suspect that you are suspected of intentional murder, please cooperate with us and come with us."

The author has something to say: a big pool of blood, ~(≧▽≦)/~