Chapter 609: Tracing Ye Family

Zhao Chongbin himself was born with mud-legs and had a difficult family. He went to work as a soldier and ate a meal early, but even so, there is still a warm home far away from home. Despite poverty and depression, his family is warm and nostalgic.
After Song Ye, he occasionally heard people mention that she was a child adopted by her. Later she broke off the relationship, and she fought all the way to the status quo from her own backcountry like Yuncheng.
An eighteen-year-old child who has come to this day makes them feel admired sincerely.
But until today, he did not know that the girl's life before the age of fifteen was superimposed by her biological mother, and she was almost strangled in the cold river water by her own hands in the snowy night, full of oppressive childhood, and the first half of her life.
The little body bears miserable memories that ordinary people cannot imagine, the blood relatives are abandoned, and the parents are not as good as pigs and dogs.
Thinking of the last sentence of Song Yuanzhi, "Until a long, long time ago, I was even thinking that if you were bullied to death by Lu Lan, would she come back and take a look? But she did n’t come back after all, you just did n’t want her Things, just like that wallet. "
Insignificant.
That was the man's despondency after he finally realized the facts for more than ten years, and it was also a sharp knife poking at the girl's heart, which made people feel pain and blood.
"Your face is not good, I will send you back to rest." Zhao Chongbin helped her to stand in front of the door with a look of worry. The girl would carelessly trip over the threshold, which means that she didn't care.
But she was good at restraining her emotions, and even if her heart hurts, she won't show weakness in front of others.
Song Ye let go of his support, rubbing his tired brows, and his voice was a little low. He said, "Find someone to give him a hypnotic and psychological profile to maximize the woman's appearance. Another sent someone to the San Francisco Speedway to go to the places where the white people said, to find out the girl who looks like me and try to find clues. "
Zhao Chongbin nodded, "Yes, I will go down immediately." He didn't know why Song Ye was so anxious to find a blood relative, but faintly realized that all her actions today seemed a little impatient.
It's like being chased by something, some can't wait.
"Neither the Song family nor the mission in San Francisco must be leaked to the outside world, and you must be careful when you act." Song Ye first instructed specifically when he was instructed to be careful, especially because she did not know whether the Ye family was Which corner of the dark was she watching.
The enemy is in the dark, she is in the bright, all conditions are bad for her.
Sitting in the back seat of the car on the way out of the suburbs, Song Ye fell asleep again, and her dream floated up and down. She dreamed of her wedding with Qin Zhan. In a huge sea of ​​white flowers, surrounded by the smiles of friends and relatives With a blessed smile.
In the sound of music, she lifted her foot slowly towards the tall and mighty man.
Suddenly I heard a bang, the sound of music stopped abruptly, the flowers of a man's chest a few meters away were shattered, and grunted blood emerged from the blood hole, stained with white flowers, beautiful and beautiful.
She woke up suddenly from her sleep, but found that she was lying on Yaowangtang's bed, and the air was still filled with the scent of medicine.
She raised her hand and wiped her forehead, and found that her hair had been wet with sweat. The shot in her dream seemed to be ringing in her ears, causing her heart to tingle in pain.
Hao Tian came in with something and saw that Song Ye was a little pale, with a frown between his eyebrows to pinch a fly.
"Song Ye, you're awake, eat something first." She handed the porridge from the tray to Song Ye, watching her sweat on her forehead, and then she looked up and wiped it off for her.
Song Ye opened the side unconsciously, reached out and grabbed her wrist, and Hao Tian whispered in pain.
Song Ye froze slightly at this time, apparently this was back, he released his fingertips and whispered, "Sorry."
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt. Eat something first. My dad will come back later." Hao Tian shook his head with a smile and put his hands behind his back before passing the things.
When she was out of the door, she looked at her red and swollen wrist. Her fingertips were trembling with pain, and her pain was difficult. What made her care about was not her injury, but Song Ye grabbed her wrist in her eyes. It was numb and cold.
She felt that Song Ye had changed. Although she was cold before, she was not scary, but now her mind is getting deeper and more puzzling.
When Hao Zhengyi returned, Hao Tian wanted to talk to him about the situation just now, but found that his father was a dusty man with a somber complexion. He just skipped her and went straight to the ward.
The door opened, and the the bed looked up. The eyes of the two met in the air. Song Ye understood the weight in Hao Zhengyi's eyes, and Hao Zhengyi also understood the insistence in Song Ye's eyes.
He strode into the ward, locked the door with his backhand, and then turned around and walked in front of Song Ye. "You ... hey, I know it's useless to say anything. This is the medicine stone I got from the drug store. The chief said that although It will not eradicate your illness, but it will reduce your drowsiness and calm your mind. "
He looked at Song Ye with a slightly wet hair tip, and his eyebrows were full of dignity.
Song Ye froze for a moment, but did not expect Hao Zhengyi to return to Shishi for her illness in person, and brought her protective things, "Thank you, Uncle Hao." Holding the bloodstone polished into a necklace in her palm, she There was a little warmth in my heart.
"Hey, you child, you have carried such a big thing and carried it all by yourself." Hao Zhengyi sighed in a chair beside him, but his voice was upset and upset, but he was all distressed. He learned that Song Ye was induced on the operating table. He didn't blame himself for the cause of the disease. If he could understand more cases, maybe it would be the point.
The more calm and indifferent Song Ye's attitude is at the moment, the more sad he becomes.
"You don't have to worry about it. No one can take my life until it is in despair." Song Yemo took the medicine stone under his hand, sniffed the medicine that soothed the nerves above him, and his mind gradually calmed down.
Regarding her strength and resilience, Hao Zhengyi can only say that she is defeated. "You can't be hurt anymore. Protect yourself."
The cause of her disease was a rejection in the blood, so she could no longer be seriously harmed or transfused.
Song Ye nodded, but knew in her heart that the promise would probably become empty talk, because then she would face the increasingly dangerous Longtan Tiger Cave.
The image of Song Yuanzhi soon appeared. Song Ye recognized the woman above, but the sea was vast but no other clues could be found. He sent someone to the temple where the woman was found in the last life, but the news returned. It was a run-down place that was completely deserted.