"No need to send it. Just call the ambulance and take it away. They will be responsible for the treatment of the disease. In the future, relatives like this do not need to be in contact. If they cause trouble for your family, you will directly contact your leader to deal with it, and they will solve it." Song Baojun waved his hand and asked Ling Liren to call to solve it.

Ling Anqi ran to Song Baojun, looked at Song Baojun several times before asking carefully: "Mr. Song, you are not injured, are you?"

"I'm fine, aren't your back burned? Let my aunt go and apply some medicine for you." Song Baojun shook his head and said that he was fine.

Ling Anqi nodded then, then grinned and ran to the bathroom to find her mother who was washing clothes and not yet noticed what was happening in the living room, and asked her to help her apply medicine.

Soon, the ambulance drove over and picked them up. Song Baojun went out and made a phone call, making someone stare at the father and son. If they still wanted to make any bad ideas, there was no need to be polite to them.

Seeing them being picked up, Ling Liren was in a complicated mood. She sat on the sofa and sighed, obviously she couldn't accept the family's quarrels like this.

Song Baojun smiled from the side and comforted him: "Uncle Ling, don't think so much. People don't treat you as a family, and you don't need to care so much. It's the most important thing for your family to have a happy life."

"Young Master Song San is right." Ling Liren nodded, but he still couldn't adapt to it for a while.

Seeing him like this, Song Baojun also knew that it might not be possible to let him go immediately after persuading him. People of his parents' generation have more traditional ideas, so it is too difficult to change them.

After a while, Ling Anqi and his daughter walked out of the room.

Yu Ruiting had heard his daughter tell the story. She had long had no good feelings for the father and son. When she learned that Song Baojun had beaten them, she was still a little secretly happy and wanted to take this opportunity to break off the relationship with them.

"Angie is not seriously injured, right?"

"Not heavy, I'm very thick-skinned and I can recover at night."

Song Baojun nodded, saying that he was indeed a woman known as the world's number one Valkyrie. This little trauma is really nothing to her.

"By the way, Mr. Song, are you here today to ask me for something?" Ling Anqi started to eat snacks again and asked while eating.

She is now Song Baojun's bodyguard and driver, but Song Baojun has not contacted her during this period and asked her to do her own thing. This made her feel a little uneasy and she is working hard to practice controlling her strength every day.

"I plan to go to Liu Qinglin's house, and you can drive there with me."

"Is that Governor Liu's house last time? Well, let's go now?" Ling Anqi directly took out the car keys.

Ling Liren and his wife next to him were shocked when they heard that they were the governor's house. How capable is this Song San Shao? It actually has something to do with the governor.

For a petty citizen like them, a director is a noble person, and the governor is simply an out of reach.

"Then let's go, they're waiting." Song Baojun snapped his fingers and stood up, then looked at Ling Liren and his wife and smiled and said, "Then I won't bother Uncle Ling, I'll come here to visit next time."

Liu Chongshan and his wife were still waiting for him, so it was not easy for him to stay here for too long.

"Okay, welcome at any time." Ling Liren nodded repeatedly, reached out to shake Song Baojun, and took Song Baojun and his daughter to the parking lot. He waited until the two left before returning home.

When he went up, Yu Ruiting was looking at the ingredients in the kitchen with a worried look on his face and sighed: "Young Master Song San isn't staying for dinner?"

"Who are they? Will they stay at our house for dinner? If you can come to the house, you will be able to respect us." Ling Liren rolled his eyes at his wife.

Yu Ruiting immediately rubbed his nose, thinking that what his husband said made sense, and then asked with a wry smile: "What should you do about your elder brother this time? Don't contact the two families in the future. I have long felt that their family is not a good person."

"I know, I know, don't talk about this, I have a headache." Ling Liren sighed and waved his hand, took the broom and went to clean the tea and glass residue on the living room floor.

Last time, the group of people from Baihua Tree Company gave a car named Xuan Dejiayin. In order to avoid suspicion, Song Baojun did not ask for it, but instead drove the car by paying rent.

But Song Baojun was not used to driving this car, so he gave it to Ling Anqi and asked Ling Anqi to drive it.

After a period of training, Ling Anqi had already driven the Xuan Dejiayin very skillfully, and drove Song Baojun straight to the Liu family.

As soon as the car drove to the door of Liu's house this time, Song Baojun unexpectedly discovered that Liu Chongshan was already standing at the door and was waiting for him, and Liu Xiyue was also with him.

It’s just that because Song Baojun was riding in the luxury car Xuan Dejiayin, which is quite rare in China, they didn’t recognize it.

"Just just park the car here." Song Baojun asked Ling Anqi to stop the car, then opened the car door and walked down, smiling at the two people standing at the gate waiting.

"Xiaojun finally came, thank you all the hard work along the way." Liu Chongshan took the initiative to greet him and shook hands with Song Baojun with a smile.

"It's okay, I could have come here early, but it was a little delayed." Song Baojun explained.

Ling Anqi, who was behind, parked the car and walked down. She stood behind Song Baojun and grabbed her head, and smiled sweetly at Liu Xiyue and shouted, "Sister Xixi."

Liu Xiyue liked Ling Anqi very much. She walked over happily and held Ling Anqi's hand, leaned into Ling Anqi's ear and asked in a low voice: "Anqi, this guy hasn't made a fuss for me recently?"

"Red apricots come out of the wall?" Ling Anqi almost laughed out loud when she heard this word. She didn't think there was anything wrong with the word.

After all, in her opinion, Song Baojun is the most handsome man in the world, and there must be many women who like him, so it is normal for Sister Xixi to worry that he has a crush on him.

Just as they were whispering, Song Baojun had already followed Liu Chongshan into the extremely luxurious villa.

Everything in the villa was the same, but this time He Shulan was not here, which made Song Baojun feel relieved.

Song Baojun really didn't have much favoritism for that noble lady. He knew that the other party didn't even look at him at all, so he tried not to see him if he could not see him.

On the sofa in the living room, Qin Rong was playing puzzles with her son. Liu Qinglin was giggling and holding the puzzles and constantly working together. Until Song Baojun came over, he suddenly raised his head and rushed over with a look of surprise and hugged Song Baojun, shouting: "Brother-in-law and brother-in-law."

Song Baojun was still a little uncomfortable being held by Liu Qinglin like this. He pulled out a hand and gently touched his head, and smiled and said, "Have Qinglin listened to his mother carefully at home recently?"

"Yes, I'm very well-behaved recently, and I also have delicious vegetables."

"Okay, please let go of your brother-in-law and sit obediently. Your brother-in-law will take you to play later."

"Good to play." Liu Qinglin was extremely happy and ran around the house with cheers for two laps, then sat tightly close to Song Baojun and Song Baojun, like a puppy who likes to stick to his master.

Seeing this scene, Liu Chongshan next to him was also a little amused and crying.

Liu Xiyue and Ling Anqi also walked into the house. Liu Xiyue ran over and sat on the left hand of Song Baojun, poked Song Baojun with her elbow, and asked, "Song Baojun, I heard that you are very sure to cure my brother today? It's true or false. If you lie, I can't spare you."

She learned from her uncle last night that Song Baojun was coming to treat her younger brother today, and said she was very sure of curing her.

So she rushed over early in the morning and wanted to see if this guy could really cure her brother's condition.

Nowadays, the third-generation direct descendant of the Liu family is only her and Liu Qinglin. According to the traditional concept of inheriting the family line, Liu Qinglin is the only incense of their Liu family.

Due to his illness, Liu Qinglin was unable to inherit the huge assets of the Liu family, let alone glorious family members.

If he can return to normal, it will be a good thing to celebrate for the entire Liu family.

"At least 80% sure, if I succeed, you... treat me to dinner?" Song Baojun originally wanted to say what he succeeded and asked her to kiss him.

But Liu Chongshan was sitting opposite him, so how could he have the nerve to tease his niece in front of him?

"That's how it's too high. Smith, the famous psychology master abroad, said that it's impossible to cure it. As long as you can cure it, you can take it for a year. Come on." Liu Xiyue was 80% sure when she heard it, and immediately patted Song Baojun on the shoulder and encouraged her.

Liu Chongshan also showed a comfortable smile. It would be really good to be sure. Besides, as long as you are 80% sure, it doesn’t matter if you fail accidentally. Maybe it will be cured next time.

He took out a pack of cigarettes, handed one to Song Baojun, then took out one by himself, looked at Song Baojun and asked, "Xiaojun, when will the treatment start? Do I need someone here to help me cooperate?"

"It's OK at any time, as for finding someone to cooperate, you don't need to ask An Qi to help me, and give me another quiet room and don't let someone disturb me." Song Baojun made his request.

"This is a trivial matter. Just go to Qinglin's room directly. I promise that no one will disturb you until the treatment is completed." Liu Chongshan promised in a deep voice.

It is related to his son's treatment, even the King of Heaven will not make trouble, unless it is almost the same if it is crossed over his body.

Song Baojun is not a man of Moji. He can finish it as soon as possible.

So he said hello to Ling Anqi next to him and took Ling Anqi and Liu Qinglin upstairs. Liu Chongshan directly asked everyone not to make noises, and even all their phones were muted, so that everyone would not allow them to go upstairs to disturb the two of them.

Song Baojun took Liu Qinglin and Ling Anqi to Liu Qinglin's bedroom. Liu Qinglin sat on the bed with a smile and hugged his Doraemon doll, looking extremely happy.

Seeing his happy appearance, Song Baojun couldn't help but sigh. His personality was trapped in a small dark room and he lived like a year.
Chapter completed!