Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

If this is the case, people like Song Jing can really only make friends and not offend.

What's more, according to Zhan Mochen, the hope of retrieving Tangtang still lies with Song Jing.

He could not give up Zhan Mochen's face, fight with Song Jing and Di Bei and lose both sides, and vent his anger for his wife and lost child.

But what about the only daughter?
At this time, finding her daughter is the most important thing.

Tang Wenbin's eyes changed several times. After weighing it again and again, he took a deep breath and made a difficult decision.

"I understand Mr. Zhan's good intentions. In the final analysis, what happened today was a misunderstanding. I was also wrong in failing to catch Lan Xin. So I will take a step back and not hold him responsible for the time being."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Tang for your understanding. I will definitely keep this favor in mind." Zhan Mochen immediately made a promise to reassure Tang Wenbin.

Tang Wenbin's expression became more relaxed: "Mr. Zhan's words are serious. Businessmen value peace. That's the end of today's matter."

After saying that, Tang Wenbin walked out of the ward again and looked at Di Bei coldly.

"I'll let you go for the time being. I hope you'll take care of yourself. If you offend anyone in the future, you won't always have good luck. If you can ask Mr. Zhan to intercede for you!"

Tang Wenbin's attitude was not to pursue the matter, but this actually didn't sound good.

Di Bei's eyes suddenly became sinister again: "You..."

"Di Bei!" Fortunately, Song Jing kept an eye on him. Seeing that he was about to cause trouble again, he immediately shouted: "Mr. Tang is magnanimous. Why don't you thank Mr. Tang?"

Song Jing's voice was cold and icy, carrying unquestionable pressure.

The memory of being thrown into the training camp and being unilaterally suppressed came back to life, and Di Bei was unwilling to accept it, so he had to grit his teeth and endure his anger.

He gritted his teeth, lowered his eyes and lowered his head: "Thank you, Mr. Tang, for your magnanimity. What happened today was my fault."

"Yeah." Tang Wenbin snorted lukewarmly in response.

Bai Shao and An Yan were also relieved.

Although such a scene is not pleasant and the atmosphere is solemn, this result is already rare.

Song Jing nodded apologetically to Tang Wenbin and told Di Bei to leave: "You go back first. After Mrs. Tang's condition improves, you can apologize again."

"Yeah." Di Bei responded in a low voice and finally said nothing more.

But before leaving, he still glanced at Bai Shao to remind Song Jing.

"Mrs. Tang attacked Sister Bai before. Sister Bai was injured on her lower back and wrist. You'd better take her over to take a picture."

Hearing this, Song Jing frowned and looked at Bai Shao: "Are you injured? Why didn't you tell me!"

"It's nothing, it's much better..." Bai Shao met Song Jing's questioning eyes and quickly hid her wrist behind her back with a guilty conscience.

But Song Jing had already pulled her hand over to take a closer look, and saw several deep scratches on her fair and delicate wrist.

The blood flowing from the wound has dried up, but the dark red traces against the snow-white skin are even more shocking.

Song Jing pinched the corner of Bai Shao's clothes and easily saw a large area of ​​black and blue on the white skin of Bai Shao's lower back.

He raised his head and glanced at the ward, and then at Tang Wenbin. His face was livid, and veins were pulsing on his forehead!

If he had known that Bai Shao was so seriously injured, he would never have said so many nice things to Tang Wenbin just now!
But now that Zhan Mochen had sold his favor for Di Bei and Bai Shao's injury needed to be seen quickly, he was in no mood to argue with Tang Wenbin.

Song Jing had a cold face, stretched out his long arms, and carefully picked Bai Shao up horizontally, supporting her back and legs, for fear of touching the injury on her lower back. After making sure that there was no pain on Bai Shao's face, Song Jing strode towards the elevator.

Before leaving, he endured it again and again, but couldn't help but glance at Tang Wenbin and reminded him coldly.

"Mr. Tang, if Mrs. Tang needs to go to a psychiatric hospital for treatment, she should be transferred there as soon as possible. Otherwise, she will delay her condition, hurt others and herself, and it will not always be possible to meet someone as easy to talk to as my wife!"

After saying that, Song Jing, wrapped in a cold feeling, carried Bai Shao into the elevator.

The elevator door quickly closed, leaving a few people at the door of the ward awkwardly facing each other.

Zhan Mochen and An Yan looked at each other, but neither of them expected that Bai Shao was also injured.

If this is the case, then it makes sense for Di Bei to protect Bai Shao and accidentally injure Lan Xin.

But the matter is now over, the dust has settled, and there is no way to discuss right and wrong from the beginning.

Tang Wenbin's face also turned red and white.

He didn't expect Song Jing's wife to be so seriously injured. It could be seen that Lan Xin went to the piano store to cause more trouble than just causing trouble.

And how crazy Lan Xin is when she makes a fuss... He knows all too well.

Tang Wenbin touched the scratches on his face that were still burning and painful, feeling agitated.

It seems that if Lan Xin's condition gets worse, she really needs to be transferred to a psychiatric department.

There was less hatred in his eyes when he looked at Di Bei.

But the way Di Bei looked at him turned back to the gloomy look it had before Song Jing came.

Even a bit arrogant and provocative.

We have to leave, but just leaving like this is too cheap for this crazy family named Tang!
When passing by Tang Wenbin, Di Bei glanced at Tang Wenbin, deliberately leaned close to his ear, lowered his voice, and said with a sneer: "Mr. Tang is so magnanimous, so I hope you find your dear daughter as soon as possible."

There was an obvious sense of schadenfreude in his neutral tone, which made Tang Wenbin's complexion change instantly!
He suddenly raised his head and stared at Di Bei: "What do you mean?!"

"Nothing, literally." Di Bei shrugged, with a malicious look on his face.

Tang Wenbin felt that someone had stabbed his lungs in an instant, and he raised his fist without thinking, "You bastard!"

This damn Dibei actually dared to laugh at him and watch his jokes after he harmed the child in his wife's belly. How shameless!
If I don't beat this bitch to death today, Tang Wenbin will never be a human being!

Di Bei was not polite either. When Tang Wenbin's fist hit him in the face, he also punched Tang Wenbin hard in the stomach!
An Yan didn't expect that just after they reconciled, the two people would start fighting again in the blink of an eye. She quickly stepped forward to stop him: "Di Bei, don't do it again!"

When Zhan Mochen saw this, he immediately took action and pulled the two people who were fighting apart with one hand, with a serious expression on his face: "Now is not the time to fight, Mr. Tang, calm down!"

Tang Wenbin was pulled away by Zhan Mochen. His rationality returned for a moment and he did not take action again.

But his eyes when he looked at Di Bei were full of anger and hatred: "You hurt my wife and you dare to mock me. Di Bei, just wait, I will make you pay the price sooner or later!"

"Okay, kill me if you can!" Di Bei showed no sign of weakness and sneered again and again.

He was so angry.

It was obviously Tang Wenbin's wife who hurt someone first, but in the end she forced him to bow his head. Why?
Because Tang Wenbin lost his daughter, or because that woman is crazy?
An Yan had already stood between the two of them, looking at Di Bei with a stern face, her beautiful eyes full of warning: "Di Bei, the matter is over, you still want to cause trouble because you want Song Jing and Bai Shao to bow their heads for you again. Looking for help?"

Di Bei's expression froze, and the impulse in his mind suddenly dissipated. (End of chapter)