In the living room of the Song family, as soon as Song Yuancheng and Song Donglai's father and son stepped in, they saw Song Jinqi with a lost face and Song Fangluo with an indifferent face sitting on the sofa. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The third child!" Song Jinqi hurriedly extinguished the cigarette butt, got up and walked a few steps quickly, holding Song Yuancheng's hands, his eyebrows were full of sadness, and pain was written all over an old face.

"Second brother, father, how is he?" Song Yuancheng held his brother's hand tightly, and he was also full of sorrow.

"The doctor is still there to resuscitate ...... I'm afraid, I'm afraid I'm going to die......" Song Jinqi couldn't help but squeeze out two old tears, held his brother's hand, and shook it.

The two brothers were embarrassed, with tears in their eyes, and they seemed to be unable to accept the fact that their father was suddenly critically ill.

Song Xiaoren has always been healthy, how could he suddenly become terminally ill?

"People are going to die, what's the use of crying?" Song Fangluo, who was dressed in a striped suit, cocked Erlang's legs and read lazily: "Third uncle, dad, you should think about the future for the old man!"

"Bastard thing!" Song Jinqi was furious, and rolled his eyes: "Are you talking about human words? That's your grandfather! Do you want to curse him to die early?"

Song Fangluo shrugged his shoulders and said nothing, but Song Donglai smiled and said: "Second uncle, I think my cousin is right, people always have to die, I think we should all discuss and discuss, let's arrange the aftermath earlier! I don't know when the uncle will arrive, the old man's inheritance is also a lot, everyone should be more concerned about how many of them they can get, isn't this the reason?"

"You!?" Song Yuancheng pointed to his son, but he couldn't say anything to refute it.

Bang bang, Song Fangluo gave a thumbs up after applauding, and a smug smile on his face: "That's it, Dad, Third Uncle, don't you act, the old man is traveling to the west with a crane, isn't it just what everyone wants? ”

is not a good man and a woman, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, and the bottom is broken by these two gentlemen, and the sad drama of the Song brothers is really unbearable.

After a moment of silence, Song Jinqi coughed dryly and raised his voice to change the topic: "Why hasn't the boss arrived yet?"

"It's at least more than ten hours from Taipei to here, I think let's go and see my father, in case there is anything to explain, it's good that someone is there. Song Yuancheng pondered.

"Yes, yes, we should go and see the situation first. Song Jinqi also echoed, if the old man has a last word, he can't let Song Yuancheng be alone, he has to go with everyone.

Just when the two brothers were each pregnant with ghosts and were about to visit Song Xiaoren's ward, there was a sound of footsteps upstairs, and a young man in a white shirt walked down quickly.

The two pairs of father and son of the Song family stared at each other, this young man looked extraordinary, but he had a head full of white hair, what was his origin?

"Which one is Mr. Song Zhongyi?" Ye Fan raised his voice to meet the prying eyes of these Song family children.

Song Jinqi and Song Yuancheng glanced at each other, and they all felt Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts, could it be that the old man wanted to see the boss? Then this young man was probably a doctor's assistant, paralegal, or something like that who came to pass the word.

Song Jinqi

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