National Hand Medicine

Chapter 175 The Bleeding Wound

After that, Su He's family went back to the private room to continue eating. After eating, they left without saying hello to Song Guoran.

Song Guoran and Song Yunmo, who were sitting not far from Su He's private room, were talking in low voices.

When Song Yunmo asked about Song Guoran and Su He's father, Song Guoran shook his head, unwilling to continue talking.

Song Yunmo didn't ask any more questions, but looked at Song Guoran and sighed.

The next day the family didn't go out again, and everyone sat at home warmly watching TV, and it felt good.

It's just that Su Qing said yesterday that she had something to do today, and she ran out early in the morning, and she didn't know what to do.Only Su He was guessing that the person who asked Su Qing out might be her boyfriend!
But the family did not expect that the leisurely time would be broken by an unexpected doorbell.

"I'm going to open the door!" Su He stepped on the slippers, ran to the front door of the main gate, and pressed the button——

"Excuse me, who is it?" Su He looked at the figure on the screen and asked suspiciously, she probably didn't know this man.

The man said to the camera: "Oh, hello, we..."

"Let me do it." A voice suddenly came from the side, and then a figure appeared on the screen, which was Song Guoran whom Su He's family met in that restaurant yesterday.

Song Guoran smiled at the camera: "Hello, you...you are Suhe from yesterday, I...I came to find your father..."

Su He hesitated for a while, but finally pressed the button to open the door: "Please come in!"

"Xiaohe, who is it?" Lin Lixia who was watching TV suddenly asked.

Su He opened the door of the villa, and as soon as he walked out, he saw several people walking along the path.

Jet Li once acted in a movie called Zhongnanhai Bodyguard, which made many people understand this mysterious profession. At this time, several people came, wearing black suits, with sharp eyes and firm steps. Extraordinary people, and all of them are well-trained, one-in-a-million players.

And these people are undoubtedly protecting the two people in the middle. One is naturally Song Guoran. His face is haggard and his eyes are bloodshot. It seems that he didn't sleep well last night.

The other person is an old man with full hair, his eyes are like torches, and he exudes an aura of calmness and self-control. The murderous aura on his body seems to be condensed into substance. People who came out of the sea of ​​blood and experienced war.

Although those bodyguards surrounded Song Guoran and the old man, it could be seen that they were all headed by the old man, and their real purpose was to protect the old man, and they were all centered on him.

Obviously, this old man should be Song Guoran's father, the real ruler of the Song family - the old man of the Song family.

Soon a few people walked in front of Su He, Song Guoran saw Su He standing at the door, and showed a kind smile: "Hello, Su He! Is your father at home? I have something to do..." "You belong to Su Zhide Daughter?" Old Master Song's angry voice sounded.

"Well, yes." Su He smiled, neither too enthusiastic nor too cold.

Her reaction surprised Mr. Song a bit. After all, he was so imposing. After meeting him, most people would not even dare to look at him. But the girl in front of her was not very old, she just looked like an adult, but now Facing him, he turned out to be so indifferent, without feeling nervous or scared at all. This... made the old man very surprised.

But he didn't show it on his face, he just nodded at Su He and said, "Well, can you take me to see your father?"

Su He didn't hesitate: "Please come in."

As soon as he stepped into the entrance, he heard Lin Lixia's voice from the living room—"Xiaohe, is there any guest?"

"Yeah! I'm looking for my father!" Su He replied.

"Looking for me?" Su Zhide, who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea and reading the newspaper, was taken aback for a moment, and while folding the newspaper and putting it on the table, he said to himself in a strange way, "I don't know anyone in the capital. How could anyone come to me?"

As he said, he walked out of the living room, but bumped into a group of people following Su He.

Most of the Zhongnanhai bodyguards just now stayed outside under the orders of the old man of the Song family. Only two people followed behind him, and the other ones were old man Song and Song Guoran.

The first thing Su Zhide saw was Song Guoran, his face was a bit ugly, and he pursed his lips and said nothing.

But when he saw the old man who couldn't be ignored behind Song Guoran, his body shook suddenly, and the expression of surprise was superficial——

"Old... old chief!" Song Guoran naturally knew Mr. Song, although Mr. Song might not know him, but this did not hinder his respect for Mr. Song!It can be said that Mr. Song is also an existence that he admires and admires very much in his heart!
At this time, Mr. Song didn't put on any airs in front of Song Guoran. His temper can be said to be violent, but at this time he smiled very kindly at Su Zhide.

"Hello, Xiao Su."

Seeing the appearance of the old chief, Su Zhide was a little flattered, and reflexively saluted a standard military salute.

Although it has been many years since he took off the military uniform, these actions and beliefs are deeply engraved in his bones and blood, and will never be erased or changed.

When Mr. Song saw Su Zhide's actions, his eyes softened, he nodded repeatedly, and agreed: "Okay...okay..."

He paused, then suddenly raised his head and said to Su Zhide: "Xiao Su, I, an old man, came to your house on purpose today, and it was actually because of my son."

He said, looking at Song Guoran on the side.

Song Guoran stood there with his head down, his face slumped.

This time Su Zhide didn't show any face to Song Guoran, but he didn't have a good face either, he just didn't speak.

At this moment, Su He suddenly interjected——

"Hey, Dad, why do you let the guests stand here, let them go in and sit!"

Su Zhide suddenly came back to his senses, and replied belatedly: "Oh... oh! Good, good! Old Chief, Song... Please come with me."

As he spoke, he led the four of them to the living room.

Lin Lixia knew that there were guests coming, so she went to make tea a long time ago. When Su Zhide sat down on the sofa with the other two bodyguards except the two bodyguards standing behind Mr. Song, Lin Lixia just brought out the tea.

Su Gu who was also sitting on the sofa just now disappeared, and he didn't know where he went.

After Su He helped Lin Lixia put the teacup away, she sat aside with her. She didn't get involved in the affairs between them, but her sensitive hearing still took all these conversations into her ears.

It was still Mr. Song who spoke first, but he was no longer speaking to Su Zhide, but to his son Song Guoran, with a very severe tone: "What are you doing there! Can't talk!" After recovering from a trance, his eyes fell on Su Zhide, and he shouted with difficulty: "Brother Su!"

Su Zhide still didn't reply.

Song Guoran stood up staggeringly, and suddenly knelt down with a plop. A big man, and a dignified senior, actually covered his face and cried like hell!
"I'm guilty! It's all my fault! Brother Su! You kill me!"

His wailing voice echoed in the middle of the living room, even Lin Lixia was startled, she wanted to get up to see what happened, but Su He stopped her.

Facing his son's behavior, Mr. Song didn't express anything, but his eyes were full of sighs and helplessness.

Su Zhide was also taken aback by Song Guoran's actions. He quickly got up and wanted to pull Song Guoran up, but just as his hand reached Song Guoran's shoulder, he stopped suddenly, trembling slightly, and put it back again.

Su Zhide sighed: "Xiao Wu, why are you bothering?"

Song Guoran wailed loudly, not listening to Su Zhide's words at all.

Since that incident happened, he hasn't had a good night's sleep for so many years. Every time he closes his eyes, he seems to be able to see the familiar faces covered with blood. Trust in yourself, even in the last moments of your life...

If it wasn't for sleeping pills, Song Guoran might not be able to sleep at all.

He drove himself crazy, but every time he saw the military rank on his shoulders and his military uniform, he persisted.

He told himself that he was not alone, his life was bought by so many brothers, he should live on, and he should climb to a higher position step by step.

Song Guoran felt as if he had split into two people, one half was punishing himself and revenged himself crazily, while the other half was comforting himself, telling himself to persevere...

Contradictions are all contradictions.

Especially after meeting Su Zhide, all the emotions he had suppressed for a long time broke out.

Five years ago, he lived in the psychiatric department for a period of time before suppressing it, but this time, he really couldn't suppress it anymore, and he didn't want to suppress it anymore.

Once, they were brothers who had carried guns and killed people and stained blood together.

In the past, they trusted themselves so much that they put their lives in their own hands.

However, he insisted on going his own way and made the wrong choice.

However, his rage hurt everyone.

It was he who insisted on going, it was he who insisted on making this choice.

Those brothers, brothers who were closer than their own brothers, all died on the battlefield just to save him alone.

Of the survivors, only he, the culprit, was the most powerful Su Zhide.

Originally, that was the last mission they carried out, and they could have lived a peaceful and peaceful life.

It's all because of him... It's all because of him!

Song Guoran pulled his hair vigorously, roaring like a wounded beast.

He felt that the wound that he hadn't healed for so many years was bleeding.

It was a heart-piercing, indescribable pain.

(End of this chapter)