Chapter 606: It's Wrong or It's Wrong(2/2)
At the critical moment, Nie Xun almost instinctively responded to protect her. The tragedy at that time caused the car to be destroyed and burned on the spot, and the driver was killed. Nie Xun desperately dragged her out of the car, protecting her, who was already unconscious at the moment when the car exploded and caught fire, but she was also injured because of this, and her life was once in danger.
After being sent to the hospital, Nie Xun fell into a coma. At this time, Song Qiyue had been treated by medical staff on the way to the hospital and was awake.
However, the problems followed one after another, because the police immediately intervened in the investigation, and some people died, and they found guns scattered on the ground, suspected to be murder. So, Song Qiuyue, the only surviving one, was intervened in this investigation.
The police asked about Song Qiyue’s relationship with Nie Xun, and Song Qiyue replied: Brother and sister.
During the investigation, because she was in a different place and Nie Xun had not woken up yet, the police station asked Song Qiyue and Nie Xun to make a relative appraisal to determine the relationship. Song Qiyue agreed, and she just wanted to see Nie Xun soon.
But when the result was told, Song Qiyue was stunned. The police said: Your blood type does not match that of Mr. Nie.
How is this possible? How could she not match Nie Xun's blood type? Song Qiuyue was still arguing at the time: He and I are half-brothers, and our mothers are different. Maybe one follows his father and the other follows his mother, so it is not matched.
Song Qiuyue was unable to convince and just wanted to ask the police to verify it again. However, the other police officer took the report to verify the DNA and said: That Mr. Nie is of type B blood, you are of type A blood, and there is no possibility of similarity between you and him, and you cannot be brother and sister at all!
Nie Xun, who has type b blood, and she, who has type a blood, have no similar DNA genes, and they cannot be brother and sister.
At that moment, Song Qiyue was so shocked that she couldn't say a word.
After that, Nie Xun escaped from death and was rescued. At the same time, the secretary and assistant contacted the police one after another. This case was finally suppressed and was determined to be robbed along the road, and the robber disappeared. Of course, this was the conclusion that Nie Xun made temporarily to calm the situation.
In the hospital, Song Qiyue saw Nie Xun, and his face was gone. He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw her appear. But at the same time, he also knew that the police had verified the relationship.
Song Qiyue asked him: Are we not brothers and sisters?
There is no kinship at all, not half-parents, they are two people who do not have any blood relationship at all, which is really a shocking thing.
Song Qiyue was so shocked: Nie Xun, are you lying to me?
Nie Xun was lying on the hospital bed, but he told everything that Nie's father was just her adoptive father. Because he was a close friend with his father, he took care of his mother and her on his behalf. Her father had long passed away, and the project failed because of the Mo family.
At that time, Nie Xun leaned against the hospital bed and said to her: No matter what, your father was killed by the Mo family, and your mother was also injured. The Mo family harmed you! It’s the same!
Something was dizzy. Song Qiuyue went to inspect and verify the truth. Although it was not complete, there were still traces to follow. The report was revealed. The incident was indeed due to the project. His father died unexpectedly.
At this moment, Song Qiyue said quietly, "Nie Xun, you are right, it's the same. It's all the same. The Mo family has harmed us, you, and me."
The fact of deception was destroyed at that moment and no longer mattered. What Nie Xun said was right, but in fact they were the same, without any difference, because it was the Mo family that led to everything that ended up in this way.
Nie Xun was stunned, and Song Qiyue smiled and said, "I'm sleepy and want to go to bed first. Please help me back to bed. Also, Shaoyu asked me to tell you that he's back."
Nie Xun helped her to the bed, and he stepped out. He came to the study room, and there was a simulated gun on the desk. He sat down, looked at the gun, and then picked up it up. It was a model gun that had reached the extreme imitation, like a real gun.
Nie Xun put down his gun, and his eyes were frozen. But he remembered the hospital that day. When he told Song Qiyue everything, he saw her empty eyes, such a vastness.
At that moment, Nie Xun said: You regret it.
If he said it from the beginning, what would happen afterwards?
But immediately, Song Qiyue said: I regret it, what I regret is that I let it go at the last moment.
That night in the Harbour City, the west pier of Yeseli City, she knelt in front of him, and she said: Sorry, I can't!
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That night, Mo Zhengyan took Shao Yu back. What surprised Luo Zheng and Chu Xiaoxin was that he left like this. Even He Sangsang didn't know the situation. When Luo Zheng asked, she had no way to answer. It seemed that everything was fine that night, and she was so safe.
However, after returning to the Port City, Mo Zhengyan issued a new order, "Go and buy all the best silk silk in the world!"
Buy silk? Buy silk? This is crazy!
He Sangsang was unclear, but he also acted according to his words. The most gorgeous silk was bought one by one and was soon sent to Mo's office. However, when Mo Zhengyan saw it, he said angrily, "These are not good enough! I want the best, didn't I hear it!"
He bought all the sky-high prices, but Mr. Mo was still not satisfied. It was really difficult for He Sangsang. No one knew why he did this. He was just a man who started to be crazy and could not stop him. I don’t know when this crazy behavior would end.
Finally, after searching for famous domestic experts, he finally found a master. Legend has it that the real silk satin he made can smooth and regenerate the skin and have more effect than any skin care product. He rushed to the scene in person and invited the master out of the mountain, hoping that the other party could create a unique silk satin for him, the only one in the world.
The master agreed for some reason, probably because of the touching or the price he offered was really incredible.
During the time when the master made silk, Mo Zhengyan returned to the port city.
But here in Xincheng, she heard that Song Qiyue's eyes had improved, and she was back to work after a few days.
Luo Zheng saw Song Qiyue and asked, "Have your eyes all gone?"
"I worry about Director Luo. In fact, it is just some sequelae left in the past, so it recurs. It doesn't matter." Song Qiyue replied, unfamiliar but polite.
As for Chu Xiaoxin, Chu Xiaoxin came to Song Qiyue. After all, this matter was because of him. This relationship was always hard to escape. Without waiting for Chu Xiaoxin to say more, Song Qiyue said, "Mr. Chu, this time it was an accident. Don't take it to heart, just forget it."
Forgot? She said it relaxed, but she didn't talk about another person at all. Chu Xiaoxin was dead there and could not continue.
Chu Xiaoxin didn't expect that things would be solved so easily, and he always felt that it would not be so simple. However, who knew that Mr. Nie also left like this after Song Qiyue recovered from injury. He didn't even come to him to ask for an explanation and left like this.
All of this was solved too easily, which really made Chu Xiaoxin feel incredible.
At the end of October in the Harbor City, the battle between the three companies is still endless, and no one will stop. In the golden autumn of this year, the laurels are about to bloom, and the golden storm is as fierce as the competition at this time.
Under the osmanthus tree, Mo Zhengyan came to pick up Shao Yu, and the child began to talk about what happened in school today. "Dad, it's my turn to tell a story today. I told a story about a farmer and a snake. Dad, have you heard of it? This story was told to me when I went to my mother's place last time, and I'll tell you..."
Farmer and snake, farmer, snake.
The laurel was fragrant, and Shao Yu was still talking about that story excitedly, but Mo Zhengyan blurred his vision. The childish voice was dispersed, but another female voice overlapped. She was talking, she asked, and she smiled like that.
Suddenly, it seemed like I understood, and it seemed that I understood something, which made Mo Zhengyan's heart sank suddenly, as if he had pressed a thousand pounds of stone.
The master created the best silk as promised as possible, and Mo Zhengyan went to pick it up in person.
In the silk and bamboo house shop opened by the master disciple, Mo Zhengyan arrived and sat at the table. The master ordered the disciple to carefully take out the silk and ginger.
It was really a top silk. The Silk Road originated in ancient times, and Pingcheng was even more abundant. The soft moon silver white in front of me was so beautiful that it made people's eyes unblocked. It was really a thousand gold.
Everyone was amazed and the master asked, "Mr. Mo, do you still feel satisfied?"
How can you be dissatisfied? No one will have objections.
But Mr. Mo didn't speak, just looked at the silk, and he looked at it carefully, and suddenly remembered what she said back then.
She insisted: I am not murdering, was it just convicted of death?
How did he answer her and how did he tell her?
Everything was intertwined, and suddenly I stayed in that sentence.
"Mr. Mo?" the master shouted again. Others didn't know what he was thinking. In the silent gaze and waiting for others, he saw that his expression remained unchanged.
But the next second, I saw a mouthful of blood splattering on the moon-white silk, sprinkling the high-quality silk.
Everyone was shocked and there was a mess around!
Mr. Mo's eyes reflected blood and moon white, staring at him tightly, as if he was obsessed with it. The obsession was too deep, and it was already a devil!
It was him who told her: July, if you are wrong, you are wrong.
Chapter completed!