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

Chapter 890
Bai Shao knew that this idea was crazy, but the more she thought about it, the more she realized that this was what happened.

Lin Jingqing disappeared last night, and the mysterious guest in the guest house also moved in last night. The time was completely right.

The Song family has a ring, and Lin Jingqing also has one in her hand. The two rings are obviously a pair.

This shows that Lin Jingqing must have some relationship with the Song family!
Moreover, there are only a handful of families in Haicheng that can arrest people at will with their overwhelming power, and the Song family is definitely at the top of the list.

Song Jing searched for a whole day and found nothing, so what does that mean?
It shows that Song Jing is well aware of Lin Jingqing’s disappearance!
Listing them down one by one, Bai Shao is 100% sure:
The mysterious person in the guest house is Lin Jingqing, who was kidnapped by Mr. Song!
But why did Mr. Song kidnap Lin Jingqing?

Di Bei had suspected that Song Ye was his biological father, but the facts proved that this was not the case.

So what is the relationship between Lin Jingqing and the Song family?
Question marks pop up one after another, and all the clues are mixed together, making it complicated and difficult to distinguish right from wrong.

Bai Shao raised her hand to cover her forehead, thinking that her head would explode.

……

outside.

A black Maybach sped out of the Song family mansion and rushed into the dark night.

Song Jing turned the steering wheel and called Mr. Song at the same time. His stern face could not hide his anxiety.

The phone rang for a long time before it was answered. Song Jing's voice was cold and nervous: "Grandpa, where are you?"

"I'm in the hospital." On the other side of the phone, Mr. Song's voice was so calm and almost ruthless: "Lin Jingqing committed suicide by slitting her wrists."

suicide?

Song Jing was startled and suddenly stepped on the brakes. The high-speed wheels stopped instantly, making a screeching sound on the road.

The veins on Song Jing's forehead jumped, and he was bounced back to the seat back by the inertia: "Then she..."

"The person is not dead and is being rescued. You don't need to be so scared."

Mr. Song heard the harsh sound of brakes and felt a little angry in his heart.

Lin Jingqing does not abide by women's ethics and has a corrupt style. Now she is still telling lies to deceive the world.

What good is such a bitch?The brat actually still cares about her life and death!
Mr. Song subconsciously wanted to scold his grandson, but thinking about the harsh sound of the brakes, he was worried that his grandson's driving would be dangerous if he was distracted.

He finally softened his tone: "Come to the hospital and drive slower."

"it is good."

Song Jing only heard the sentence "No one is dead", and then his heart slowly fell back.

He held the steering wheel tightly, paused for a moment, and started the car again.

Twenty minutes later, Song Jing arrived at the hospital.

Lin Jingqing had already come out of the operating room and been transferred to a single ward, but the effect of the anesthetic had not worn off yet and she was still sleeping.

Several bodyguards were guarding the door. Mr. Song was sitting on a bench in the corridor, silently looking at Song Jing who was running all the way.

In his impression, his grandson was well-taught by him. He was calm and reserved, calm in times of crisis, and would not panic easily no matter how big things happened.

But now...

Is it really a mother-child bond?
But the woman in the ward is not worthy of the word "mother"!
Mr. Song was heartbroken but could not express his feelings, so when Song Jing ran to the door of the ward, what he saw was Mr. Song's gloomy face.

Song Jing didn't bother to ask any more questions and stood at the door and glanced into the ward.

Lin Jingqing was lying on the hospital bed with her eyes closed, her face as pale as paper, looking fragile and pitiful.

Her wrists were wrapped in thick gauze, and blood could be faintly seen seeping out. Her whole body was motionless, and only the slight rise and fall of her chest proved that she was still alive.Still alive.

Song Jing took a deep breath and turned towards Mr. Song.

Before Mr. Song could speak, Song Jing spoke first: "Grandpa, did she really commit suicide?"

"What did you say? Brat, are you doubting me?" Mr. Song's eyes widened in disbelief.

He originally thought that his grandson would ask the woman how she was doing, but he didn't expect that when he opened his mouth, he doubted himself!
Song Jing met Mr. Song's angry gaze. He looked away and hesitated, but he continued: "I don't believe she would commit suicide. If she really wanted to die, she wouldn't have asked me for help yesterday."

Lin Jingqing may not be really weak, but she definitely doesn't want to die.

On the other hand, the old man was full of murderous intent in the apartment yesterday. He had to suspect that the old man wanted to kill Lin Jingqing.

"So, you suspect that I did something to her?" Mr. Song saw through his grandson's thoughts at a glance and became furious: "You bastard!"

Mr. Song stared at Song Jing, sad and angry.

He had worked so hard to bring him up, and now he actually doubted himself because of that woman!
In a rage, Mr. Song picked up the cane beside him and hit Song Jing: "You bastard, in your heart, am I the kind of coward who dares to be a coward and dare not admit it?! Who the hell is she? You actually Question me for her!"

"The old lady calm down!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the old butler next to him quickly stepped forward to stop Mr. Song and tried to persuade him: "The young master was just worried for a moment and said the wrong thing. Don't be angry!"

"Why did you say something wrong? He is just as obsessed with things as his father, and he doesn't know the difference between right and wrong!"

Mr. Song was so angry that his chest heaved and he was panting heavily to fight Song Jing.

When the housekeeper saw this, he could only hold onto Mr. Song's cane and turn around to advise Song Jing: "Master, just make amends with the old man. Don't make the old man angry..."

Song Jing, however, did not say a word or dodge. He stood motionless with a cold face, silently confronting Mr. Song.

When Mr. Song saw this, he was so angry that his forehead beat and blood rushed to the top of his head. He couldn't help blurting out and cursed: "That bitch betrayed your father back then. Even if I really killed her, she deserved it! You now Speak for her, did she miss you at all when she abandoned her husband and son..."

"What did you say?" Song Jing heard something was wrong and raised his head suddenly: "What betrayal, what abandonment of husband and son?"

Mr. Song was so angry that he fainted. When Song Jing asked back, he suddenly came back to his senses and his cursing stopped abruptly.

Mr. Song gasped for a moment, gritted his teeth and turned away: "Don't worry about what I say, I will never let this bitch go! She didn't die this time because she was lucky, but I will kill her sooner or later. !”

"grandfather!"

Song Jing didn't expect that the old man would have such hatred for Lin Jingqing. His expression turned completely cold, and his strong tone contained a warning: "I will definitely find out what kind of person Lin Jingqing is. But before that, no one knows Make sure to touch her!"

"You!" Mr. Song turned back and glared at Song Jing, gritting his teeth and yelling angrily.

He was so mad at this bastard!
If he hadn't cared about the face of the Song family and the dignity of his dead son Song Ye, he would have really wanted to reveal the ugly truth of that year and tell Song Jing the ugly things that that bitch had done!

Song Jing faced Mr. Song's angry and disappointed look, feeling a little guilty in his heart, but did not give in at all.

After the grandfather and grandson faced off for a long time, it was Mr. Song who couldn't hide his disappointment and was defeated in the end.

He sneered and took the cane back from the old butler's hand: "Okay, okay, great, since he is protecting that woman so much, let him protect her, let's go!"

After saying that, Mr. Song walked out without looking back.

The old housekeeper and two bodyguards quickly followed, leaving only Song Jing and a few bodyguards responsible for protecting Lin Jingqing at the door of the ward.

Song Jing looked at the old man's slightly hunched figure, sighed slightly, and lowered his eyes to hide the look in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)