After Rebirth, I Decided To Inherit the Family Property

"go to hell!"

Before Song Yunran could speak, Chu Xiaochen raised the golf club in his hand and smashed it down.

The motor nerves of Song Yunran's whole body were mobilized at this moment. He bowed his head and avoided the first blow. Between the electric light and flint, thinking of his head that had broken glass, he aimed at Chu Xiaochen's side waist and hit it!

Unexpectedly, Chu Xiaochen didn't move at all, as if he didn't feel any pain, there were a few red blood streaks in his eyes, and he raised his club and smashed it down.

The ball stick hit the back firmly, and the pampered Xiao Song gave a grin.

He turned and kicked Chu Xiaochen indiscriminately, taking advantage of the gap between the opponent's staggering and retreating, and taking advantage of the gap between the opponent's staggering and retreating, he took advantage of the opportunity to jump into the corner, picked up the fire extinguisher box on the ground, and smashed it as a throwing weapon.

Then he didn't want to fight at all, so he rushed out to the parking lot.

But before he ran out of the corridor between the elevator entrance and the parking lot, the sound of footsteps behind him followed him closely.

Grass.

Song Yunran's heart almost popped out of his throat.

Is this person going to hang up, won't it hurt? !

At this moment, at the end of Song Yunran's field of vision, a familiar figure appeared unexpectedly.

He recognized that it was Qin Ke, and subconsciously wanted to call "Help", but what he didn't expect was that he blurted out: "Run! Don't come over!"

But Song Yunran forgot that Qin Ke was never willing to be obedient.

Qin Ke's expression stunned, and he rushed to him a few steps, pushed him toward the parking lot, and turned to meet Chu Xiaochen, who was holding a murder weapon.

Everything happened so quickly, as if it was just a gust of wind passing by.

Song Yunran's blood solidified at that moment.

He heard the sound of the club hitting the person's body, exactly the same as the one he was hit just now, but it seemed more painful when he hit it by himself.

The brain instinctively made a judgment at this moment.

Song Yunran did not look back to see the scene of the two fighting each other, but hurriedly ran to the parking lot and shouted at the hurried security guard: "Here!"

After confirming that they understood the message, they hurried back to help.

After only ten seconds, Song Yunran panicked and wanted to cry.

He was so afraid that what he saw when he went back was the tragic picture of Qin Ke falling to the ground in a vaguely flesh and blood.

As a result, when he ran across the corner of the corridor, he first heard the sound of the ball stick landing, then raised his head and saw Qin Ke grabbing Chu Xiaochen’s wrist, twisting his backhand, and then bending his knees and hitting the opponent’s lower abdomen directly. The man hit the wall and stuck it.

Chu Xiaochen still wanted to struggle, Qin Ke's other hand had accurately stuck his throat, announcing that the battle had come to an end for the time being.

The movements are flowing and flowing, and every move and style reveals a beautiful sense of neatness.

Song Yunran walked away for no reason, thinking that the martial arts training in "Jianghu Road" is really professional.

The security guards who followed immediately arrived at this time, and they signaled Qin Ke to step aside, and before Chu Xiaochen leaped forward, they used a riot steel fork to push the person back to the wall.

Where did Chu Xiaochen still look like a once-popular star, he yelled, "Let go of me! I want to kill this adulterer/woman!"

"Be honest!" several security guards shouted angrily.

At the same time, during his busy schedule, he did not forget to cast his subtle eyes on Song Yunran and Qin Ke, as if in an instant they realized that this is a homosexual love triangle.

Song Yunran: "???"

He reacted and rushed to make a kick: "Who are you scolding!"

Chu Xiaochen glared angrily: "Of course it's you and Shen Yiyi! You seduce my wife and joined forces to ruin me!"

Song Yunran: "..."

Oh, it turned out to be Shen Yiyi, which frightened me.

He stepped back to the side, finished calling the police, and said to the security guards: "The police will be here soon. Don't let him go. He is all nonsense."

A security guard nodded: "Sir, don't worry."

From the surveillance video of the parking lot, they hurried over when they saw two people fighting at the elevator entrance. Regardless of the truth, they would definitely not let the most threatening person off the scene anyway.

Song Yunran nodded, turned his face to look at Qin Ke standing in the corner, and said warmly, "Are you okay?"

Qin Ke looked at him: "How about you?"

It's okay not to ask, when Song Yunran felt his back hurt fiercely.

He wanted to touch his back but didn't dare to touch it, so he could only curl his mouth and say, "It hurts me to death."

A trace of coldness passed through Qin Ke's eyes: "Where did it hurt?"

"It's a bit on the back, it shouldn't be serious. Let's wait for the police to come first."

Song Yunran ignored the image of the president. He sat on the ground by the wall and thought for a while and said, "Thank you just now."

"fine."

Qin Ke frowned, then raised his hand to cover his shoulder after a while, and snorted.

When Song Yunran saw his move, he asked quickly, "Did you hit your shoulder?"

Qin Ke nodded: "I couldn't prevent the first move."

Song Yunran chuckled in his heart, remembering that when it was written in the book that Qin Ke was filming "Jianghu Road", Cheng Jiaming used the WIA accident to fall off, hurting his shoulder, and suddenly the whole person was not well.

He worked so hard to help Qin Ke escape, but he still couldn't escape the doomed link of injury?

Qin Ke felt the same way, but compared to the last time he was framed and injured, he was not so depressed this time.

He glanced at Chu Xiaochen who was still cursing, then turned to think about other things.

Song Yunran was extremely disturbed: "Don't hurt your bones. Go to the hospital quickly."

"Wait a moment…"

Qin Ke interrupted him, with a certain alertness in his tone, "He hates you and Shen Yiyi so much, will he only do it on you?"

After Song Yunran checked it out, she learned from the police that Shen Yiyi had been found.

Chu Xiaochen stunned her and shut her into the trunk of the car, parked the car on the side of the road, and changed another car to solve Song Yunran.

"Fortunately, the discovery is timely, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

The policeman took the notebook and asked seriously, "Mr. Song, is it convenient for you to make a transcript?"

Of course Song Yunran was willing, and sat down and said, "Actually, I have long felt something is wrong. It seems that someone has been following me for the past half month. At first I thought it was Qin Ke..."

The policeman paused: "Why do you doubt Mr. Qin?"

Song Yunran got stuck for a few seconds before saying, "Just, I had a little conflict with him."

He said these words with a particularly guilty conscience. He felt guilty for Qin Ke and feared that the police would expose him to lying.

Fortunately, the police did not suspect. After finishing the transcript, he said earnestly: "Young people don't be suspicious of their friends. You see if Mr. Qin arrived in time this time, you would be in danger."

Song Yunran lowered his head, humbly being taught.

When the police left the ward, they got out of bed and wanted to see how Qin Ke was.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, Assistant Tang's crying face was oncoming him: "President Xiao Song--!"

Song Yunran was taken aback: "Why cry? I'm still alive and not dead..."

Before he could say the rest of the words, he stopped abruptly when he saw the figures of Song Jidong and Bai Wanning.

Both of them are dressed in formal attire, and you can see at a glance, they must have rushed from some business occasion.

Song Yunran persuaded all of a sudden, and without his parents speaking, he lay back on the bed honestly.

By the way, I haven't forgotten to cover the quilt.

Bai Wanning, a business man who is usually prestigious and prestigious, also has red eyes at this time, and she does not stop calling him as a child: "Baby, you have suffered this time."

"Don't call me baby."

Song Yunran hurriedly stopped, Assistant Tang was still standing next to him, how he still behaved after this spread.

Unexpectedly, Song Jidong also raised the back of his hand and wiped his tears: "Baby, Dad will never let go of those who hurt you."

Song Yunran became numb, and silently placed Assistant Tang on the assassination list for this month, and said softly: "You don't need to be too sad, the doctor said I'm not in a serious condition, just rest for a few days. Besides, Chu Xiaochen has already been arrested. No one will hurt me anymore."

"That's not necessarily true." Assistant Tang, who had been quiet for a long time, suddenly said.

Song Yunran choked and said coldly, "I don't like to listen to you."

How to say it, it made it as if he was born owed.

Assistant Tang knew that he had made a mistake, and quickly changed the subject: "Dong Bai, President Song, don’t worry. The murderer not only hurt President Xiao Song, but also kidnapped his ex-wife. I asked friends who were lawyers and said that the case was sentenced for at least ten years. Many are indefinite, and he will never have a chance to see Mr. Song again in the future."

"That is, the combination of our two lawyer teams, isn't it possible that he can be the same as Chu Xiaochen?"

Song Yunran and Assistant Tang stood on the same front, and the two of them hand in hand to comfort each other, and the emotions of Song Jidong and Bai Wanning were slightly calmed down.

Until the nurse came to remind her family to go back, Bai Wanning picked up Lao Song and said to her son: "Then we will come to see you tomorrow. By the way, the boy who saved you lives in the next ward. If you have a good rest, remember to ask Go and thank others."

Song Yunran nodded, and after the door was closed, he looked at the ceiling in a daze.

Originally, he was still thinking about visiting Qin Ke. After the impulse was forced to cool down at this moment, he dullly remembered the purpose of meeting Qin Ke today.

Forget it, if Qin Ke really wants to be angry with him, then he should apologize.

Song Yunran made up his mind, walked slowly to the next ward, and knocked on the door.

No one made a sound inside, and the bodyguard arranged by the Song family to guard the door said: "Mr. Qin may be asleep."

"Oh, it's okay, I'll go in and have a look."

Song Yunran gently opened the door, slowing down, but also slowing down his breathing.

Qin Ke lay on the bed with his eyes closed, his long eyelashes covering the bottom of his eyes, his face paler than usual.

Song Yunran had never seen such a weak Qin Ke, and he panicked for a moment.

He stood by the bed and hesitated for a while, and finally reached out his hand, trying to lift the corner of the quilt and look at Qin Ke's shoulder.

As a result, my fingertips just touched the quilt.

Qin Ke opened his eyes without warning, and Song Yunran's panicked expression reflected in his dark pupils.

"You, how did you wake up!"

He quickly let go, like a ghost with a guilty conscience who was caught on the spot.

Qin Ke: "...I didn't fall asleep."

"Then why didn't you say anything when I knocked on the door."

"lazy."

"..."

"There are bodyguards out there, they will come in and call me if something is really important."

"Too."

Song Yunran remembered the purpose of coming here, and sat down on the chair by the bed. After thinking about it, he planned to express his concern first, "What did the doctor say?"

Qin Ke said quietly: "The shoulder joint is dislocated, but there is no fracture, just wear a protective gear for one month."

Song Yunran heaved a sigh of relief, but fortunately there was no fracture, otherwise he would dare to despise Cheng Jiaming in the future.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head in annoyance again: "I'm sorry, this time it was I who caused you."

Although Chu Xiaochen was right to blame, Song Yunran felt that he couldn't get rid of the relationship.

If he hadn't exposed Chu Xiaochen's true face during the live broadcast, he would not have been hated by others.

What's more, he is also the person who hasn't asked Qin Ke to meet today.

Qin Ke curled his lips: "So how are you going to compensate me?"

Song Yunran thought for a moment, and suggested: "How about some endorsements for you first?"

He was sure that there was no need to offer any additional conditions this time, and Bai Wanning would definitely send Ning Dong's valuable commercial endorsement to Qin Ke immediately.

Qin Ke lifted his thin eyelids: "I was hospitalized just after I was injured, and Mr. Song started to arrange work for me?"

"...?"

Song Yunran looked confused, he didn't mean that at all.

Although from the actual results, Qin Ke seems to be right, there is no reason why compensation needs to be done by others.

Song Yunran had an idea, blinked and said, "I'll give you a car, tell me which one you like, no matter what color, I have channels to help you get it."

In Qin Ke's mind, the colorful scenery line in the parking lot of the upper courtyard of Xicheng appeared, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "It's not necessary."

"Well, then the house?" Song Yunran asked carefully, rarely, "Do you like the one you live in now, or do you want to buy a larger one?"

Qin Ke was helpless: "Is that all in your eyes?"

Song Yunran was taken aback for a moment, and then understood the deep meaning of this sentence.

Too vulgar.

People saved you a dog's life, but you want to spend a few stinky money to get rid of it?

"Then what do you want?" Song Yunran asked directly.

Qin Ke seemed to think about it for a while, but it didn't seem to happen again.

After a while, he said slowly: "This meal should have been eaten tonight..."

Song Yunran understood: "I will let them buy, I invite you, don't be polite."

As he was about to get up, he suddenly thought of an important question, "Ah, but your shoulders are like this, can you still move your hands?"

Qin Ke opened the quilt with his left hand and showed him the fixed right hand: "No."

"Ah this..."

You have to find a nurse, Song Yunran thought.

Qin Ke glanced at him and smiled, "But don't you have a hand?"

The author has something to say: When Xiao Song had his head hit the door and was hospitalized, how could he think of today (sigh