On the battlefield, sometimes it's not just fighting and killing, sometimes what can be solved with fists is easy and simple, and those that can't be solved with fists are the most difficult to control people's hearts.

Several other people have been watching the situation in the center of Nan Province these days, collecting as much information as possible while Song Ye was in a coma, and they all responded immediately when asked.

"Infighting." Le Siyu threw out these two words, and his expression became a little gloomy. He is a businessman and naturally understands the importance of current circumstances and opportunities.

Song Ye raised his eyes and glanced over, with a hint of affirmation in his eyes, "Yes, now that the gang's vitality has been damaged, it is a good time for the upper ranks. Under the severe crackdown, this upper-ranking battle will not be a big fight, and it will probably be a small move in private. will be more.”

Facing the girl's inference on the hospital bed, Wang Tiechuan couldn't help showing a smile, "The boss's guess is right at all. Recently, the elders of the Cheng Gang are indeed working in secret, and they are getting closer to the people from ZF. I heard that they want to To hold a memorial service, I think it is to choose a successor leader after a showdown after the meeting."

The people above were all staring at the actions of the gang, and it was a good idea to use the memorial service to convene a meeting.

Song Ye rested his chin with his hand, pondered for a while, and suddenly thought of something, "Who else is left in Cheng Yuan's family?"

Hearing this, several people on the opposite side were stunned, and their expressions became a little hesitant.

"Huh?" Song Ye noticed the difference and raised his eyebrows.

Forced by the momentum of this look, Zhao Chongbin on the side had to add: "There is a son, who is said to be a dude, called Cheng Junfeng. During the investigation, it was found that he has something to do with Miss Hao."

Hao Tian? Song Ye was a little surprised.

Up to now, they can't continue to hide it. Zhao Chongbin finally said the relationship hesitantly, "They are in love."

Song Ye really didn't expect this kind of relationship. He remembered that when he was in the drugstore, Hao Tian confessed with a blurred expression, and his face was a little embarrassed.

"Cheng Junfeng is a difficult person to hold a position of responsibility, and seeing Qian's eyes wide open, he heard that he could inherit part of Cheng Yuan's inheritance, and he would continue to be the crown prince comfortably in the future. I have to be pissed off again." Zhao Chongbin's mouth is cheap, and he always has to put the finishing touches on his speech and comment, but at this time, this comment is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Cheng Gang is the foundation of the Cheng family's grandfather's hard work. Originally, the power of the family in Cheng Yuan's generation has been greatly weakened. Now, the whole gang has been surrendered by Cheng Junfeng. If this ancestor knew, he would really get up and curse.

"Since this is the case, first investigate the candidates for this competition and inform the brothers that they should rest during this period and stand by where they are." Song Ye knows that there is no haste to fight in the dark now, so there is not much for the time being. make arrangements.

After a few people in the ward left, Hao Tian brought in the meal and arranged for Song Ye, "You have slept for a few days, and you can only eat something that is easy to digest for the time being. Drink some fish porridge first, what's the matter? If you want to eat, I will buy it. By the way, I have prepared the clothes for you and put them in the cabinet..."

Song Ye saw that she was chattering like an old mother, spinning like a spinning top in the room, so she couldn't help but said lightly, "Don't be busy, Hao Tian, ​​sit down and eat together, I'll take the needle in the afternoon, and I can clean it up by myself. ."

Only then did Hao Tian stop what was at hand and sat beside Song Ye, with her legs together, her back straight, and her expression a little restrained.

Seeing her like this, Song Ye put down the chopsticks in his hand, "If you are not used to facing me, go back first."

"No." Hao Tian raised her head extremely quickly and retorted, and then her body froze again under Song Ye's sight, her face suddenly a little dejected, "Song Ye, do you hate me, because I... …”

"No." Song Ye interrupted her with a statement, and said lightly, "I misunderstood you, so I don't want you to be uncomfortable with me."

Anyone who made a mistake about the gender of the object of confession would disagree. Song Ye just didn't want to force Hao Tian, ​​after all, she had a good impression of her.

"So, are you still willing to take me as a friend?" Hao Tian finally dared to look at the girl in front of her without dodging.

"Of course." Song Ye nodded, not feeling that there was any grudge between the two that could not be resolved.

After getting her answer, Hao Tian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, pressed her chest, and exaggeratedly smiled: "I thought you didn't want to talk to me, and you didn't contact me when you came to Nan Province. Seriously, you're sick. I'm really happy to be able to take care of me. In the past, it was you who rescued me and took care of me, and having the opportunity to take care of you makes me feel more at ease."

In fact, she felt that Song Ye was too powerful, so powerful that it gave people a sense of distance. This time she was sick and hospitalized. To be honest, Hao Tian was still a little overjoyed.

Song Ye couldn't help but smile, looked at Hao Tian, ​​who was acting like his little daughter, and swept his eyes to her neck and hands. Seeing that there was no jewelry ring on it, he felt a little at ease.

That afternoon, Song Ye went through the discharge procedures, and under the care and instructions of the doctor, he and Hao Tian walked towards the door of the hospital together.

As soon as she arrived at the gate, Hao Tian's cell phone rang. When she saw the display, there was a hint of hesitation between her eyebrows. Before she could pick it up, a nice man's voice came from outside the door, "Tiantian, I'm here. here."

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, a man in designer casual clothes walked up to the two of them, and took the things from Hao Tian's hands affectionately, "Why did you come to the hospital, are you sick, I thought I was wrong just now. people."

"...Well, I'm here to accompany a friend out of the hospital." Hao Tian replied softly, looking at Song Ye from the corner of her eye, feeling a little awkward.

The man followed her line of sight and saw Song Ye in a light blue dress, his eyes lit up, "This is your friend? Why didn't you mention it before?"

At this point, Hao Tian could only bite the bullet and introduce, "This is Song Ye, my good friend. Song Ye, this is Cheng Junfeng, me, my...boyfriend." The voice reached the last three words , became very light and light, and it seemed to have a taste that was indescribable.

Cheng Junfeng didn't notice Hao Tian's strangeness at this time, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and smiled, "Hello, just call me Junfeng, Hao Tian's friend is my friend."

Song Ye raised his eyes and scrutinized Cheng Junfeng's face for a second. In addition to the good looks inherited from Cheng Yuan, the corners of his eyes and brows were uncontrollably frivolous. It was just because he was a few years older, so he pretended to be relatively it is good.

Seeing him scrutinize her eyes, Song Ye was a little unhappy, but in order to save Hao Tian's face, she also stretched out her hand, "Hello, Song Ye."

As she held both hands, her complexion changed suddenly.

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