In the end, Song Yiran still didn't go to find Xiao Lin. He was so angry that he still cared about what Xiao Lin was like.

After leaving the Xiao family, he directly found a private plane and brought Lin Xuetong back to City A. In order to provide better treatment, Lin Xuetong was taken directly by Song Yiran to Mingye's base. Where can I find the best doctors and the most complete and high-end medical devices?

Yi Xiaojiu rushed over as soon as the news came. Seeing Lin Xuetong, who was pale and had not yet awakened, he immediately shouted that he wanted to go to the Xiao family to destroy it.

"Damn it! When did Xuetong be so fragile? Xiao Lingyun is simply too bullying! Why didn't you ask Xiao Lin how Xuetong was injured? Xiao Lin was so cowardly, he couldn't even protect his own woman."

Yi Xiaojiu was strolling around the room indignation, gritting his teeth while walking around, and tossing and turning to scold Xiao Lin.

Song Yiran grabbed a chair and turned around and sat down with his legs spread apart, feeling a little bit lazy and slutty.

"My ancestor, can you stop? I'm really dizzy when I see you walking around, okay?"

After saying that, he rolled his eyes in anger.

Yi Xiaojiu grabbed a chair and sat down with anger on his face: "You should take me with you. When I see the bitch woman named Lin, I must have rushed forward and tear her face. I really don't understand what the old man in the Xiao family thought, and there is a pitfall in his mind."

"Yes, he just has a pit in his mind, and the pit is full of rotten water."

Song Yiran took the speech without hesitation and cursed with the same hatred of the enemy.

"What should Xuetong do now? Did the doctor say when will she wake up?"

"The wound is very serious because it is close to the left chest and the bullet almost penetrates the chest cavity. It also needs to be rested and will not wake up tonight or tomorrow. The doctor will say that Xue Tong has a concussion and may feel dizzy and vomiting after waking up."

"Damn, concussion! Damn it, it's better for Xue Tong to forget Xiao Lin."

Yi Xiaojiu said angrily, never expecting that his angry words would come true. Of course, these are all later words.

Song Yiran glanced at Lin Xuetong, his eyes full of worry.

"When I left, I made a harsh word to the old man, saying that I would help Xiao Lin seize power."

Maybe she was a little impulsive. She still had a lot of things to do with her. As long as she brought Xue Tong back safely, she should not care about the broken affairs of the Xiao family. Anyway, Xiao Lin was incompetent in house arrest, so who could blame him?

Now that she has made a boast, she can't speak without trust.

"It's okay, I'll help you. Put the damn old man's rights under the damn old man and let him regret it."

Yi Xiaojiu clenched his fist and agreed with indignation. Song Yiran sighed speechlessly and reached out to pinch his eyebrows.

"The matters of the Xiao family are left for the first time, Xiao Lin is still missing anyway. Let's solve McLaun's affairs first. Since Xue Tong can't help, I have to continue contacting Fu Zilie."

"Damn bastard, I don't know where to hide."

Yi Xiaojiu snorted coldly in anger, which made Song Yiran smile bitterly.

"I only pray now that Wei Zijun said that there is no possibility. A Rongchen who is crazy about experiments is enough. One more McLaugh, plus those defective products that have received genetic modification, I think I will definitely go crazy."

Yi Xiaojiu glanced at Song Yiran sympathetically, deeply feeling that his fate was tragic.

The two of them were speechless for a moment. They stayed with Lin Xuetong in the room for a long time before leaving. Before leaving, Song Yiran went to see Song Xiaobao. He had fallen into a deep sleep under the control of the medicine. Song Yiran walked over and talked a lot around him as usual. Before leaving, he leaned over and kissed his forehead.

The people investigating F Country and McLaun have not heard any news yet, and Song is still a little anxious.

Suddenly I thought of Gong Jue. If he was still alive, would he be able to investigate these things soon? Thinking of Gong Jue, I inevitably thought of his final choice.

It has been almost a month since that day passed, but this is the first time that Song Yiran has tried to recall Gong Jue.

She never thought that Gong Jue would fall in love with her, and she never thought that he had done so many things for him and suffered so much pain. Although a large part of it was his own, she was Song Yiran who made him that way.

Whether it is Xier or Gong Jue, Song Yiran hopes that they will meet someone worthy of their love in the next life.

A little sad and sad, Song Yiran couldn't help but walk into the wine cellar. He opened a bottle of red wine that was worth a long time ago and drank it as beer, but in the blink of an eye, a bottle ended.

A little drunk, his vision becomes hazy.

Song Yiran staggered out of the wine cellar, walked to the swing in the garden, sat down, and looked up at the starry night sky.

"Why did you come here?"

Li Shaoyan came out of the study and found no one. He swung around the garden and was about to leave before he saw Song Yiran sitting on the swing.

Seeing that her cheeks were slightly red and she squinted her eyes, she knew she was drinking.

Hearing the sound, Song Yiran raised her head. Her gaze was a little hazy, and her face was a little confused. She stared at Li Shaoyan quietly, thinking in her heart that it was a blessing that she was with the person she loved.

Love is not an easy thing. It is even more difficult to stay together for a lifetime.

She was very glad that her naive and arrogant decision did not bring about a tragedy, but instead made a deep love for herself.

Squinted, Song Yiran curled his lips and showed a sweet smile.

"Li Shaoyan, I love you."

The words of love that are naturally revealed are full of silly and innocent.

Li Shaoyan's chest moved, as if he was gently swept over by a feather. It was itchy and a little intoxicated.

He smiled, leaned over, and supported his arms on the back of the chair behind Song Yiran.

Song Yiran was suddenly surrounded by Li Shaoyan's small arms, and raised his head and smiled foolishly.

"Baby, I love you too."

Li Shaoyan leaned over and kissed Song Yiran's lips gently. The gentle, gentle kiss like feathers, but with the strongest feelings. Like the fiery heat, Song Yiran burned with it!

"Take me back."

Song Yiran suddenly tilted his head and said with an orderly toward Li Shaoyan.

Li Shaoyan smiled and stood up straight. He walked through Song Yiran's legs with one hand, held her waist with the other, and picked up the person with a slight effort.

He circled Li Shaoyan's neck with his arms, his cheeks pressed against his chest and listened to the familiar and powerful heartbeat. The corners of his lips were curled up little by little, and his smile was sweet and happy.

"Li Shaoyan."

"I am here."

"Li Shaoyan."

"I am here."

"Li Shaoyan..."

Song Yiran seemed to have a switch pressed down, calling Li Shaoyan's name constantly. Li Shaoyan also answered patiently over and over again.

She couldn't help but hug the man tightly, and Song Yiran prayed in her heart. She prayed that she could be with him for a long time and that she could have more ordinary and happy days.

A sweet night passed by in a blink of an eye.

The troublesome mundane events came with the brilliant sunshine, and Song Yiran woke up from the warm quilt. He turned his head and saw Li Shaoyan lying beside him. The man's facial features were like a knife, and he polished them carefully every time, making him unparalleled.

As he looked, a prank flashed suddenly in Song Yiran's eyes.

He moved his body carefully, then stretched out his slender fingers to poke Li Shaoyan's eyebrows. Very well, he didn't wake up. Song Yiran snickered silently, and then instead pinched Li Shaoyan's nose. Until he frowned impatiently because his breathing was not smooth, he was about to wake up and let go quickly.

Seeing that the person was still not awake, he became more courageous. He simply reached out and pinched Li Shaoyan's lips directly. He had fun and completely forgot to think about how Li Shaoyan, who is a keen sense killer, could not move without any movement under her fiddling.

Until the fingers were caught off guard and were put into the wet and hot mouth, and the fingertips were bitten lightly by the teeth. They felt a little bit painful, but more ambiguous.

Song Yiran widened his eyes in surprise, and then saw Li Shaoyan's smiling eyes.

The dark eyes seemed to be burning with two clusters of fire. They were dangerous and at the same time they were indescribable. The men in the morning were the most dangerous and the most dangerous, not to mention that they were harshly teased by the little woman around them.

"Baby, I'm happy every morning when you're so enthusiastic."

After saying that, he turned over and pressed the person under him without hesitation and ate it.

The extremely tired person had to continue to sleep, and the people who had enough food and drink had to get up satisfied. They first prepared breakfast, and then woke up his baby daughter. They had breakfast lively and played games with them for a while.

"Dad, why don't you have a little sister yet?"

Song Xiaomeng is thinking about being a sister early all day long, as if her brother is taking care of her sister. But she has been waiting for so long, and there is no movement on her mother's side. She is anxious and can't wait.

I thought to myself that if she hadn't been able to help, she would have tried hard.

Li Shaoyan smiled and pinched the tip of the baby's daughter's nose, gently stroked her soft and smooth long hair with her big hands: "Because my daddy and mommy wanted to choose an obedient, well-behaved and cute sister for Xiaomeng, it would take longer."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true."

Song Xiaomeng frowned and looked at Li Shaoyan with a serious look on his face and was thinking seriously.

After a while, he suddenly looked at Li Shaoyan very seriously: "Dad, can Xiaomeng not have a well-behaved and cute sister?"

"Why? Does Xiao Meng want a sister who cries all day long?"

Li Shaoyan looked at Song Xiaomeng with a smile on his face, and the little guy was stopped by his question again. The little eyebrows were frowned tighter, and this time he thought for a longer time.

"Because... because Xiao Meng wants to see her sister earlier. But Xiao Meng doesn't like her sister who always cries, what should I do?"

Li Shaoyan:...

Baby, how anxious you are to be a sister.

"For Xiaomeng, Daddy and Mommy will definitely work harder and strive to let Xiaomeng meet her sister soon."

"One word is determined."

Looking at his daughter who was smiling and innocent, Li Shaoyan's eyes were filled with pampering. He also looked forward to the arrival of his little life and couldn't wait to learn to be a dad from scratch.
Chapter completed!