Every day in the Shura field, I'm doing fancy whitewashing

The heavy rain was pouring, Song Xiu was lying on the ground, his whole body was in pain, he didn't know where he was hurt, his face was bright red, he fell on his back, he could faintly see a figure coming down the stone steps, But can't see who it is.

"Brother?!" Seeing Song Xiu fall, Song Yue's breathing almost stopped for a moment. He ran down quickly, wanting to hug Song Xiu, but he felt the warm touch in his hand. Looking down, I found that my hands were covered with blood, "Brother, where did you fall?"

Song Xiu was so painful that he couldn't speak, he opened his eyes with difficulty, and after seeing Song Yue clearly, he lowered his hand slightly, and his consciousness was suddenly interrupted.

Song Yue watched Song Xiu's hand fall, and his face suddenly changed

When he woke up again, the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant, he slowly opened his eyes, and he could see Song Yue who was sitting on the side with his eyes closed for a short rest, he said hoarsely, "Xiao Yue?"

Song Yue seemed to wake up suddenly, and subconsciously turned his head to look at him. Seeing that he woke up, his expression changed, and he said immediately, "Are you all right? I'll be leaving..."

Song Xiu gave a low cough, and he responded, "Okay."

When Song Yue was about to walk out the door, Song Xiu stopped him, and Song Yue turned his head impatiently and asked, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Song Xiu paused, and then asked, "Do you hate me?"

He seemed to be asking Song Yue, and he seemed to be asking another person through Song Yue. Song Yue stood at the door of the ward. After a long silence, he said, "Hate, if it wasn't because of you, my parents would not will die……"

Song Xiu laughed, and said with downcast eyes, "I don't know what to say, I can only say... I'm sorry."

"I don't want to hear this sentence. These three words are the most useless." When Song Yue turned to leave, he slammed the door shut. Song Xiu was lying on the hospital bed alone, the cold liquid in the infusion needle The blood vessels on the back of his hands hurt a bit from the input into his body. When he fell down, he hit his forehead, and his head was covered with gauze, making his face even paler.

The birds outside squatted on the windowsill and began to call.

[666: Host, you can't do this at all, you can't perform the task... His hatred value can't go up or down, you...]

【Song Xiu: I can't do it...】

【666: ...If you can't do it, give up, give up...Why do you have to make trouble with yourself? 】

[Song Xiu: Let me think about it, there is always another way...]

As soon as he saw Song Yue's appearance, he couldn't help thinking of Zuo Chen, he couldn't help looking at Song Yue, and couldn't help wondering if this person hated him, whether this person was sad, this person Will it hurt... He will think about it a lot.

He thought that after knowing that the target of the attack was Zuo Chen, he could still carry out the task rationally, but he overestimated himself.

666 didn't know how to persuade him, so he could only stay silent with him. After a long time, the sun outside was almost setting, and 666 suddenly let out a long sigh.

【Song Xiu: What's wrong? 】

【666: Host, if you want to do this, you must do it, otherwise you will not be able to complete the task. This is his last hope for life. If you fail to complete the task at the end...then in reality, he will really die . 】

After so many deaths, Song Xiu was already immune to these two words. He thought that he would not have any reaction when he heard this word again, but suddenly he heard 666 add this word to Zuo Chen. On his body, Song Xiu felt a sudden pain in his heart, and his face suddenly turned pale.

[666: Do you still remember why you performed the second mission?Do you remember what you were for?If you give up now, you really gave up, and you won't have another chance. 】

Song Xiu knew that 666 was telling the truth. He watched the infusion needle drop by drop, slowly closed his eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What should I do? He hates me."

As soon as these six words came out, 666 breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that his host had entered the play.

After all, Zuo Chen, how could he be willing to hate him?Zuo Chen wished he could give him his life.

When the doctor came over, he said, "When you fell, you suffered more soft tissue contusions, head injuries, and a slight concussion. You may feel a little nauseous in the past few days. You should pay attention to yourself."

After Song Xiu responded, he asked in a hoarse voice, "When will you be discharged from the hospital at the earliest?"

"Observe for another day, and you can leave the hospital if you have nothing to do..." The doctor looked at the medical record, shook his head, and said, "You are so young, why is your body so poor? If your body continues like this, you will have to come back sooner or later." .”

Song Xiu laughed, but did not reply to the doctor's words.

The doctor checked him out and went out. He did a full body check the next day, and then he was released from the hospital. As for the test results, he will get it next week.

Song Yue has already reached the third year of high school, and next month is the college entrance examination. At this critical time, this kind of thing happened. Song Xiu saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart. Moreover, due to the sudden death of the Song couple, the company's senior management appeared A lot of unruly people.

How could Song Xiu have time to rest and recuperate his body?As soon as he got out of the hospital, he asked his secretary to pick him up and rushed to the company. In the car, he looked through some recent documents and marked out some key points.

The car was parked downstairs in the company, and many people saw it. After he entered, the staff respectfully called out, "Mr. Song."

He nodded in response, and walked straight to the elevator. The secretary said beside him, "The board meeting is held in the conference room on the 23rd floor."

Song Xiu nodded, and the secretary immediately pressed the 23rd floor. On the way, the secretary asked, "Mr. Song, are you sure you want to transfer all the shares to the young master? If the young master is provoked in the future, you can really do it." I'm all alone, I have nothing... Although you and the young master are brothers, but this kind of thing..."

"Needless to say, this is his property, but he can't have such great power right now. The most important thing for him now should be the college entrance examination." After the elevator arrived, Song Xiu walked towards the conference room and said, "He hasn't yet entered the society. When he graduates and enters the company, these things will all be his."

The secretary hesitated to speak. Seeing that he had already made a decision, he knew there was nothing he could do, so he sighed and said, "Now there seems to be something wrong with the young master's attitude towards you. You should think about it for yourself."

Song Xiu pushed open the door of the conference room. There was a lively discussion inside, but when he heard the door of the conference room being pushed open, the room fell silent instantly. When he saw that it was Song Xiu who came, there was no one After uttering a word, some people with guilty conscience even looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one dared to speak.

Song Xiu smiled slightly and said, "As I own 20.00% of the company's shares, I should also have the right to attend the meeting, right?"

The reason why he owns the company's shares is that he has worked so hard to win many big projects before. It can be said that there is not a single project that the company can take out that Song Xiu personally did.

His stomach was also bad at that time, and he went back and forth between the wine table and the hospital.

The others didn't seem to expect him to come, and they were taken aback for a moment. Many people turned their eyes to Song Yue who was sitting in the middle, and saw Song Yue's face was extremely gloomy. He looked at Song Xiu with cold eyes, and said, "You Why are you here?"

Song Xiu didn't directly answer his question, but looked at the directors present and said, "This meeting of the board of directors was not held according to the procedures stipulated by the company, so it is invalid. Let's leave first. If there is anything, I will meet you next time." The meeting of the board of directors shall be notified in advance."

Everyone saw Song Xiu's status in the company, and they knew very well that he was the pillar of the company. So when he said this, no one choked with him immediately, and they all left the meeting room with smiles. .

Song Xiu looked down at the secretary who was following him, and said, "You go out too, I will call you if there is something to do."

The secretary nodded, then slowly backed out, and stood outside the conference room. In the huge conference room, only Song Xiu and Song Yue were left at the end. The two brothers looked at each other. Song Yue sneered and said, " Do you want to tell me something shady, or do you want to make a shady deal with me?"

"Is it because you can't listen to what I say now?" Song Xiu asked.

"What do you think? I can stand here quietly, listen to you calmly, and not directly charge up and beat you up. I already have enough self-control." Song Yue sneered, and he raised his eyes to look at Song Xiu sarcastically said, "Do you still expect me to call you brother?"

Song Yue's every word seemed to be stepping on Song Xiu's heart. His face was already pale, but now it was even more bloodless. After a long silence, he said, "A deal, a deal."

Song Yue sneered, and looked at Song Xiu ironically, with the meaning of "as expected" in his eyes.

"You sign an agreement and give me five years of agency rights. I will be your agent and represent all your opinions on the board of directors... Similarly, after the five years are over, all my shares will be yours." Song Xiu Looking at Song Yue, he said word by word, "You don't have time to deal with the company's affairs now. The board of directors is not as simple as you seem, and it's not that if you call someone uncle, the other party will really treat you as a junior..."

"What about you?" Song Yue suddenly interrupted Song Xiu, and he asked, "I called your brother for 18 years, what did you do to me? You killed my parents...at least they didn't My parents, right? At least they aren’t white-eyed wolves, right?”

Song Xiu paused slightly, his lips trembling slightly, took a deep breath, and said, "I've explained this to you, I said the other day, I want to send the documents to the company, but parents Said to send it to me... I didn't expect that they would... If I knew, I would try my best to stop it."

"Then why do you still have the face to live?" Song Yue looked at Song Xiu seriously, and asked word by word, "Why don't you die?"

作者有话要说：蹲评论感谢在2019-12-1223:56:06~2019-12-1323:19:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 33622578, Tu Ku, and Gu Moyan;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Dian_Dian, 5 bottles of Lingtian Xiaoyin; 336225782 bottles; 1 bottle of no sugar in the pocket;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!