After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 82 No one is allowed to touch him again!

Chapter 82 No one is allowed to touch him again!
Nan Song's car didn't go very far, and he immediately asked the driver to turn around and return to Nanqiao Ancient Alley.

She and He Zhao never hung up the phone. Nan Song was familiar with all the alleys in Nancheng. After hearing He Zhao's general explanation, she determined the direction and immediately ran there with Gu Heng and others. , found them.

When he arrived, Yu Jinwen was lying on the ground covered in blood. His neat and straight suit was already dirty. Blood was dripping down the side of his face and his cheeks were bruised.

Nan Song's pupils shrank heavily, and he felt that his heart was suddenly tugged.

She heard He Zhao say on the phone that Yu Jinwen had been attacked, but she didn't expect that he would be injured like this. Who could hurt him like this? !
"Madam, you are here!"

He Zhao was so panicked that he didn't dare to move an inch while holding Yu Jinwen, for fear that his already weak body would be injured again, and then he would really be a sinner through the ages, and he would never be redeemed by death!
He had called an ambulance and called the police, but they were not as fast as Nan Song.

Nan Song took a few steps and rushed over. Seeing the injuries on Yu Jinwen's body, his face suddenly turned cold, as if it was freezing for several days, "Who did it?"

"I don't know." He Zhao shook his head, almost crying with worry, "Mr. Yu said he wanted to go for a walk alone. The bodyguard and I lost him halfway. When we arrived, we saw a group of men in black dragging Mr. Yu away. They were put into sacks and beaten, and when we came over, they ran away.”

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that Mr. Jia Yu would be beaten like this. It was so miserable.

"Yu Jinwen, Yu Jinwen."

Nan Song patted Yu Jinwen's face and called him twice. She used a lot of force. He Zhao stood aside and felt terribly distressed. "Madam, please be gentle, be gentle..."

"Put him down." Nan Song ignored him, grabbed the sack thrown aside, and placed it under Yu Jinwen. He lay down and listened to his heartbeat, checked his pulse, and then stretched out his hand on him. A groping.

He Zhao stared at Nan Song's operation with dumbfounded eyes. Such a professional technique, if it were a doctor doing it, he would think it was to check Yu Jinwen's body. But when Nan Song did this, he felt that she was taking advantage of their family name. Total tofu.

Nan Song's face was calm, but he was relieved in his heart. Fortunately, it was just a flesh wound, not a bone. It seemed that the gangsters just wanted to teach him a lesson and had no intention of killing him.

Looking at the sack, she suddenly remembered the angry words her brother had said before, "Put on a sack and beat him up to vent your anger." Her eyes darkened suddenly, hoping it wasn't Bai Luyu's stupidity.

Not wanting to think too much, Nan Song said in a deep voice: "Without further ado, you guys hurry up and carry him to the car. Gu Heng, contact the nearest hospital and ask the medical staff to get ready. We'll be there right away!"

"Yes!"

Under her methodical arrangements, everyone seemed to have found the backbone and quickly sent Yu Jinwen to the hospital.

The medical staff carried Yu Jinwen onto a stretcher and asked about his condition. Nan Song said calmly: "He was attacked, with multiple soft tissue contusions, no bones, and head injuries. The possibility of concussion cannot be ruled out. He has type AB blood. I have been in a car accident, had major surgery, and have a history of drug allergies..."

He Zhao followed behind, listening to Nan Song's report about Yu Jinwen like a treasure trove, and was stunned again and again. The ex-wife seemed to know Mr. Yu better than he did.

The medical staff listened to Nan Song and recorded the situation. They treated her as a colleague and said politely: "Don't worry, leave it to us."

Nan Song said "hmm" and was about to let go of the stretcher, but her hand was held. Yu Jinwen woke up at some point, holding her hand tightly and looking at her with that helpless look. It's so heartbreaking to watch.

The scene when she performed surgery on him three years ago suddenly came to mind. At that time, Yu Jinwen's injuries were hundreds of times worse than now.

But when she looked at him who was injured, her heart ached.

Yu Jinwen was sent to the operating room for examination. The moment his hand was released, Nan Song's heart skipped a beat.

She stood there waiting for a moment. Fu Yu heard the news and hurried over, panting, "How is Lao Yu?" "Going in." Nan Song pointed to the operating room.

Fu Yu's eyebrows knitted together, "What's going on? You're so good, how could you be suddenly attacked? Have you found out who did it?"

Nan Song ignored his three consecutive questions. He Zhao took over and said that the police had just arrived and had gone to the scene to collect evidence. They said they would go back to investigate and asked them if they had offended anyone.

"I said we have only been in Nancheng for a short time. We are not familiar with the place and have not offended anyone."

He Zhao silently looked towards Nan Song and muttered in a low voice, "I'm afraid the only person I've offended is Mr. Nan."

Nan Song glanced at him, "You mean, I asked someone to beat him?"

He Zhao waved his hands repeatedly, "No, I don't mean that."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Yu raised his hand and hit him on the head, "What are you talking about? Nan Song has always been aboveboard in doing things. Even if he was dissatisfied with Lao Yu, he would beat him up in the open. How could he use dirty tricks behind his back?" Woolen cloth."

This kind of thing seems to be done by people on the Tao.

He Zhao nodded repeatedly, "That's right."

But he really couldn't figure out who would do such a thing. After all, Yu Jinwen's identity was there. If the other party dared to take action, wouldn't they be afraid of the Yu Group's revenge?

Fortunately, Nan Song didn't argue with him. As she stood up, He Zhao thought she was leaving, so he stopped her and said, "Madam..."

Seeing Nan Song's cold eyes, he changed his words nonchalantly, "Mr. Nan, are you leaving now... I mean, Mr. Yu was so seriously injured, so he definitely hopes that you can stay with him. , I will definitely be disappointed if I can’t see you when I wake up, so can you..."

"Don't worry, I won't go."

Nan Song's voice was calm, "Mr. Yu, something happened on my territory, and I have to give him an explanation regardless of circumstances. You guys stay on guard while I make a call."

He Zhao was relieved when he heard she said she wouldn't leave.

When Nan Song walked away, Fu Yu's face suddenly became cold and he asked He Zhao, "What's going on? Tell me everything from beginning to end without leaving anything behind."

On the other side, Nan Song dialed a number and her expression became serious. As soon as the call came through, she asked, "Yu Jinwen was injured. Did you find someone to do it?"

On the other end of the phone, Bai Luyu hesitated for a long time. Just as Nan Song was about to get angry, Quan Yeqian snatched the phone away.

"I sent someone to do it. That kid has bullied you for so long, so beating him is an advantage. I haven't done anything evil yet, I just want him to suffer some physical pain. How about it, have you relieved yourself?"

As expected, it was my brothers who did it.

Nan Song was so angry that his face was livid, his hands were trembling, he hung up the phone with a bang, then found the WeChat group of their brothers, turned on the voice button, and said one sentence——

"Brothers, I'm only going to say this once. You all listen to me. The matter between Yu Jinwen and I has been settled long ago. No one is allowed to touch him again!"

(End of this chapter)

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