CHAPTER 512: CHAPTER 512

In Song Boyuan’s hospital room, with Jing Su still absent after a while, Bo Jingshen couldn’t help but frown.

Standing up, he asked Song Boyuan, "Could you help me ask which room Jing Ce is in? I’m going to have a look."

Perhaps due to his deepest apprehension about Jing Ce, Bo Jingshen felt greatly uneasy.

Whether it was Su Lu, Jing Qiao, Jing Ruo, or even Jing Su, Bo Jingshen inherently felt anxious at the thought of them being in the same frame as Jing Ce.

Su Lu looked at him, "What’s wrong?"

"I always feel unsafe about anyone being with Jing Ce, it makes me uneasy," said Bo Jingshen openly to Su Lu.

"Alright," Song Boyuan had no objections and picked up his phone.

Though the hospital was an investment for Song Jining, Song Boyuan certainly didn’t know only Jining in this hospital.

Song Boyuan dialed a number and put the phone to his ear.

As the call connected, he heard the person on the other end’s voice sound rushed.

"Are you busy? I have something to ask you about the Nursing Department at the back..." Before Song Boyuan finished speaking, the person’s words made him frown, "An accident? What happened?"

Bo Jingshen, Su Lu, and Jing Qiao watched Song Boyuan’s expression turn increasingly grave.

The last thing they heard Song Boyuan say before hanging up the phone was:

"A bunch of good-for-nothings!" Song Boyuan glared fiercely, "If he’s hurt, you can quit your job too!"

Song Boyuan promptly hung up.

Because of the attitude held during the call, it made the emotions of Su Lu, Bo Jingshen, and Jing Qiao rise sharply.

Song Boyuan got up from the bed, ready to get off.

"What happened?" Bo Jingshen asked with a heavy voice.

Song Boyuan’s gaze became even heavier, he turned and looked steadfastly at Bo Jingshen and Jing Qiao, "I’ll tell you, but you need to keep calm."

"Jing Su had an accident," Bo Jingshen stated, not as a question but as a direct affirmation.

Song Boyuan nodded, "Jing Ce grabbed a fruit knife."

"Damn it!" Bo Jingshen sprinted out, with Su Lu quickly following, and shouted at Jing Qiao and the others behind, "Su Lu and I will go ahead to check."

Jing Qiao was a bit panicked, standing there looking somewhat helpless.

Song Boyuan was very dizzy, but still stood up forcibly, holding onto Jing Qiao’s shoulder, "It’s okay, don’t be afraid. Do you want to come see? If not, wait here for me, I’ll go see what’s happened."

Thinking further, Song Boyuan continued, "This is a hospital, which might scare you. But fortunately, it’s a hospital, and your eldest uncle can at least receive timely treatment."

Jing Qiao’s gaze trembled, she was indeed still afraid. The room didn’t feel like a hospital at all, where she had just started to relax.

But not going, she couldn’t be at ease, and besides...

Jing Qiao looked at Song Boyuan’s originally pale complexion, now his face was whiter than paper.

"No, I must go." Jing Qiao looked at him, "In your condition, you can hardly walk steadily."

She pushed a wheelchair over for him to sit in and then they both left the room together.

Su Lu and Bo Jingshen were much faster, running towards the Nursing Department at the back.

The Nursing Department was in a separate small building, with a little garden in front.

At this moment, quite a few people had gathered in front of the small building.

When Su Lu and Bo Jingshen arrived, they heard the people’s quiet murmuring.

"Oh no, this is serious!"

"Did you see that?"

"I only got a glimpse, but his face was covered in blood, it was so scary."

"Sounds like it was his own father who got violent with his son?"

"That’s such a sin! How could he be so ruthless?"

"Who knows, maybe the son is unfilial? There are so many unfilial children these days. Otherwise, what could have pushed him to lay hands on his own son?"

Bo Jingshen’s already gloomy face darkened further when he heard these people’s idle gossip.

Anger was brewing in his eyes while Su Lu reached out and pulled him away, "Why bother with them? They’re just a bunch of people who chew on rumors without knowing the truth. There’s nothing to fuss over."

Su Lu didn’t try to lower her voice, and upon hearing her words, the faces of those people turned somewhat embarrassed.

Su Lu hurriedly pulled Bo Jingshen into the small building.

Inside, the situation was still chaotic, with the clear sound of a woman’s crying drifting out from one of the wards.

Su Lu and Bo Jingshen exchanged glances, both of their eyes questioning the same thing: Why was there a woman’s crying?

And the hospital security staff hesitated at the door with their batons in hand.

Of course, they hesitated because the situation in the ward was indeed troublesome.

Bo Jingshen and Su Lu squeezed through and saw the scene inside the ward.

Jing Ce’s face was distorted with ferocity as he held a fruit knife in one hand and firmly grasped Jing Su in a hostage-like manner.

He seemed to have completely lost his mind.

"You are my son! So what if I kill you! Your life was given by me!"

Jing Su was in very bad shape, his face bloody, his head hanging weakly, seemingly with no intention of struggling, as one arm hung limp by his side and bore a long gash.

Blood flowed down his arm, gathered at his fingertips, and dripped incessantly.

"Let him go! Let him go!" a woman’s voice cried out from the side.

Only then did Bo Jingshen and Su Lu see that it was Xiao Caizi who was crying.

But their minds were too muddled to contemplate how the situation before them had come about.

How could Xiao Caizi happen to be here? How could Jing Ce suddenly go mad? Why was Jing Su suddenly so injured?

They didn’t have time to think deeply, because Jing Su’s face was covered in blood and the white floor tiles were a chaotic crimson mess, the visual impact was simply too much.

For a moment, Bo Jingshen felt like the blood was going to burst from his own eyes, as if the veins in his head were throbbing, about to explode.

"Jing Ce!" Bo Jingshen forced out these two words through his throat.

Jing Ce paused, then raised his eyes to see him, the crazed fury in his already red eyes intensified.

"You’re here too? You little bastard, where’s your whore of a mother? She made me look like this and just ran off? I won’t let her off! She wanted to marry me in all her glory, didn’t she? Let her come; I’ll marry her in all her glory."

Jing Ce said with a savage laugh, "And torment her for a lifetime!"

Bo Jingshen’s eyes turned red.

Su Lu remained relatively calm, quickly grabbing hold of Bo Jingshen.

Jing Ce stared at them coldly, "You think just because you went to jail for a stint and took the blame for your whore of a mother, it’s all settled?! Seems like you’re living a good life, getting involved with this woman now? Good, I’ll take care of her too!"

Su Lu held on tightly to Bo Jingshen, preventing him from rushing forward.

She turned her head to ask the security at the door, "Is the security at your hospital all dead or what? Can’t even take action, and you don’t know how to call the police?!"