Chapter 597

Yao Xifeng slowly raised his head, saw song ran a look of panic, comforted her and said, "it's OK, it's OK."

If Yao Xifeng knows that when people under him see his face, they are not distressed, not worried about his injury, but relieved, but glad that the person who rushed over is not Gu Jingxing.

So how would he feel?

Then he will probably die of fire.

The staff on the side responded. Immediately, a group of people gathered around and joked. The investors and the "hero" were injured. This is OK.

After a period of chaos, the director sent someone to prop up Yao Xifeng, and a group of people went to help song ran. All of them were concerned. Song ran was still frightened and said, "I'm ok. Send Yao Xifeng to the hospital first. Go and have a check."

Yao Xifeng pale face, weak smile, reluctantly smile: "you still care about me."

With that, he fell into a coma, and the scene became more chaotic.

Feng bao'er, who is on the second floor, can see clearly that the girl named Xiaoju quietly walks to the iron frame with long arms in the chaos, and secretly installs something.

Feng Baoer nodded. It was obvious that this little chrysanthemum hated the training during the day, but instead of hating her deputy director, she hurt song ran, who spoke for her.

This What is the reason?

How can one repay the kindness with the vengeance?

Feng bao'er went downstairs in a hurry, but saw song ran, who had come back from the gate of the yard. She rushed to meet him: "don't you go to the hospital with Yao Xifeng?"

Song ran looked cold and hard: "there are doctors and nurses, and there are so many staff. I went there, but it was just to make trouble."

Feng bao'er said, "but he probably wants you to be alone. Other people are redundant."

Song ran looked around: "I have more important things to do."

Feng Baohuan: "hands? What matters? "

Song ran chin slightly raised, voice cold: "I want to see, this is an accident, or artificial."

Feng bao'er showed approval in his eyes and said, "come with me. I have something to show you."

Feng bao'er took song ran to the long arm of the iron frame lying in the yard and pointed to the knuckle: "you see..."

Song ran lifted his robe, squatted down and examined it carefully. It was obvious that it had been loosened by artificial tools, and there were traces of forceps breaking open and re closing.

It's not an accident. It's man-made.

So, who is it?

Naturally, the first thing song ran thought of was Wen Huihui. After all, there were so many new and old feuds between them.

But soon, she denied her own idea. Wen Huihui is very cunning. She is more cunning than Shen Mengfang, Su Mingna and Wenjing.

It's easy. She won't let herself be caught. She will only stir up the flames and make use of all available people.

So, at this time, who can be used by her?

The answer is self-evident.

Song ran turned to look at Feng bao'er and asked, "I think it's the man named Xiaoju who moved his hands and feet."

Feng bao'er couldn't stop smiling. Song ran was really smart and hit the mark.

She reached out and patted her on the shoulder: "so, some people have no conscience. If you speak for her, she will hurt you. You are welcome this time."

Song ran waved to the Army: "brother, help me to call the director back."