No matter how dissatisfied Mrs. Li was in her heart, she hoped that her son could be found.

When Song Yan left, she instructed again: "You must bring Li Beiting back."

"Mom, you can wait for me to come back at home."

Song Yan nodded and replied.

When Song Yan arrived at the police station, Qiao Muchen had already locked in the position of the red sports car.

"I'll go there now."

Song Yanhuo was anxious. As long as Li Beiting and that woman stayed for one more minute, there would be a minute of danger.

"Let's go together."

Qiao Muchen also knew the seriousness of this matter.

At the same time, Li Beiting was tied up by the woman's hands and feet, facing the woman's strong sense of suffocation and the pain of the rash on her body, which made Li Beiting's consciousness blurred. At this moment, he looked at the woman with heavy makeup, his eyes widened and said word by word: "You'd better not come here."

"Don't come here?

I tied you up just to be with you, so how could I let you go? Could it be that you don’t love me anymore?”

The woman's voice was sharp and loud, and it seemed a bit terrifying in the empty basement.

The light hit her face, making her face look like a piece of white paper, and her shadow also lengthened, and it seemed to be hideous on the floor.

When Li Beiting saw such a scene, his mind seemed to be cracked. He began to tremble, and his whole body involuntarily.

"Don't be afraid, ~ I'll treat you well."

The woman said, and threw herself directly at Li Beiting, as if the more he was afraid of her, the more excited she became.

But Li Beiting tried his best to dodge, but he couldn't dodge.

She picked up a plate of raw meat next to her, "You should be very hungry if you don't eat, right?"

Come on, I'll feed you."

When Li Beiting saw the raw meat, he roared and the memories in his mind surged. He pushed the plate away and smashed the plate, and the meat fell to the ground.

The woman seemed to be furious, "Since you are not hungry, then feed me first!"

Just as the woman tore his clothes open, the basement door was kicked open with a slam.

The bodyguard was lying outside, and the woman looked at the person in front of her and spoke loudly: "Who are you?

!”

"Li Beiting!!"

Song Yanruo was Li Beiting who was thrown to the ground, his body trembling constantly, as if he was hit by a critical blow.

He murmured softly, repeating over and over again, "Don't...Don't touch me..." No matter how Song Yan called him, he seemed to have not heard it.

At this moment, the woman came over again, "Don't you touch my little beauty, didn't you hear him say he doesn't want you to touch it?"

He is mine, he can only be mine!”

While saying this, the woman hugged Li Beiting, leaving Song Yan with no chance to get close.

"This is my husband, you'd better let me go, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you."

Song Yan's whole body exuded a cold aura.

As soon as she thought of Li Beiting being treated like this by a crazy woman here, she wanted to tear the woman apart, but she held Li Beiting so tightly, so she didn't even have a chance to attack.

Qiao Muchen saw the opportunity and kicked the woman away with quick eyes and hands. Song Yan hurriedly hugged Li Beiting, and the bodyguard behind him also subdued the woman.

“Take it down.”

Song Yan's voice was cold and she had no feelings. This was the first time she was so angry.

Li Beiting struggled restlessly in her arms, and finally bit the hand that was holding him tightly. Song Yan groaned, but never let go.

This made Song Cheng feel very distressed, "Sister, if you don't let me take care of your brother-in-law, you won't be able to do this."

"It's okay, I can stand it."

Song Yan didn't even frown at all.

After getting in the car, Song Cheng saw that Song Yan's hands were bleeding.

Li Beiting tasted the bloody smell and started to retching, but soon fainted.

"Qiao Muchen, drive quickly, Li Beiting is dizzy."

Song Yan was very anxious.

Qiao Muchen stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the scenery outside the window flashed quickly.

In less than twenty minutes, Qiao Muchen sent Li Beiting to the hospital.

Liu Shi came to the hospital for injury with the voice-carpet injury, and the other doctors, as deputys, were all anxiously surrounded Li Beiting.

Mrs. Li was even more focused on the injuries on Li Beiting's body, and did not notice that Song Yan's face was pale.

Li Beiting bit her hand very deeply and kept bleeding all the way. Song Cheng walked to Song Yan, "Sister, I found a surgeon and asked him to bandage you."

"good."

When Song Yan saw that Li Beiting was sent to the medical room, she left with confidence.

When the doctor saw Song Yan's hand, he frowned, "Brother-in-law's mouth is too heavy now."

Song Yan pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Seeing this, the doctor did not ask further, but just helped Song Yan treat the wound seriously.

Because the wound was deep, it seemed like there were millions of ants burning hearts when applying the medicine. Song Yan just groaned and said nothing.

"Okay, I'll get an injection later to prevent it from spreading."

After the doctor finished the treatment, he prescribed another order for Song Yan, "I finished the injection today, and after twelve hours, I was given an injection, and then I came here to change the medicine every three days."

"Thank you, the doctor."

Song Cheng took over the order he had issued.

At this moment, it was midnight, and the doctors and nurses who were guarding looked tired, but when they met patients, they were still very serious.

Song Yan went for an injection, and when he went back, Li Beiting was already lying quietly in the ward.

"Shiyin, how is Li Beiting?"

When Song Yan saw that Liu Shiyin was there, he asked.

"I am now out of danger. What's going on depends on what it looks like after waking up."

Liu Shiyin was also inaccurate, "I have checked his body, but this time it was equivalent to a big explosion, so it's hard to say."

"kindness."

Song Yan felt a little disappointed. She knew Li Beiting’s previous experiences.

Mrs. Li sat there and stood up suddenly. She pushed Song Yan directly, "You are the ones who made my son like this!"

"Mom, how could you say that?"

Song Yan felt wronged and her eyes turned red.

"If it weren't for your messy things every day, how could my son always be in a coma?"

Mrs. Li ignored it and counted everything on Song Yanbutt.

When Song Cheng and Qiao Muchen came in, they saw Mrs. Li pushing Song Yan and asking her to leave.

Song Cheng held Song Yan, and Qiao Muchen quickly stood in front of the two people, "Madam Li, let me say, Song Yan is the woman Beiting loves deeply. After Beiting woke up, if you find out what Mrs. Li did to his beloved woman, do you think Beiting wouldn't blame you in the bottom of your heart?

?”

Mrs. Li also heard the calmness of Qiao Muchen.
Chapter completed!