C3 From the Future(1)

After a long day of work, their leader needed to rest. After his visit to the VIP lounge, these few important figures continued their discussion to study the Hua City's security plan.

Among these people, Chief Shi of the Public Security Bureau had the lowest position. He did not dare to open his mouth. However, when he saw that the head of the military committee was about to announce his personal suggestion, his cell phone suddenly rang.

"Director Shi, there was a student brawl in Nanhu Park. A middle school student was stabbed in the heart and is being sent to the hospital for rescue …"

Chief Shi frowned and said, "I know …" I'm in the middle of an important meeting, so you should take care of it first. "

Although his life was in danger, Director Shi believed that the most important thing was still the safety plan in front of him.

"Chief Shi, the identity of the victim has been verified. He is Mayor Song's son, Ye Feng."

"What?" Bureau chief Shi's heart skipped a beat, his gaze couldn't help but turn to Song Xue's face, stopping there.

Song Xue asked in surprise: "Chief Shi, is there something important?"

The muscles on Chief Shi's face twitched, "Mayor Song, something happened to Xiao Feng..."

Song Xue could see something from Chief Shi's expression. She quickly took the phone from his hand, "Hello! I am Song Xue, what? "Little Feng has been …"

Song Xue's body shook and almost fell to the ground. She tried her best to hold in her grief, "Which hospital did you send?"

After putting down the phone, Song Xue could no longer hold back her tears, "Little Feng was stabbed by a knife and is now being sent to the hospital in the city center for rescue. I need to leave immediately …"

Song Yun was also shocked, "I drove here. Don't be sad, I'll send you there."

The two sisters hurriedly left the meeting room. They didn't have the time to greet their leader and directly rushed to the central hospital.

Lin Yi and Zhang Yaofeng exchanged a glance. Half of the important people in this meeting had left their seats, so it was obvious that they couldn't continue. "Old Zhang, let's go and take a look."

Song Yun's car was right outside the door. Song Xue couldn't wait any longer and sat in the driver's seat. Song Yun could only sit in the front seat. Song Xue stepped on the throttle to the limit as she drove straight for the hospital at the center of the city.

Song Yun comforted her, "Little sister, you have to stay calm. Little Feng will be fine."

Song Xue did not say anything. Large tears flowed down her face, but she did not wipe them away, she only wanted to get to the hospital as soon as possible. The road was red at the intersection, and Song Xue, who was on the verge of collapse, did not care about red at all.

The traffic police, who were on duty, saw a car running through the red light and shouted, "Stop!" He then got on his motorcycle and caught up with them.

After running two red lights consecutively, the car stopped in front of the hospital's entrance. There were already two police cars parked there. Seeing Song Xue get off the car, a police officer in uniform quickly walked over, "Mayor Song, Xiao Feng is currently in the emergency room …"

"Quick, take me there."

When they arrived at the emergency room, the first aid had already stopped. Seeing the helpless look on the doctor's face, Song Xue's heart, which originally held a sliver of hope, suddenly dropped into the abyss. Looking at the familiar figure on the operating table, she cried out in grief and indignation, "Little Feng …" He fainted.

Song Yun endured his grief and saved Song Xue. Song Xue jumped onto the table and held her hand that was starting to feel cold: "Doctor, how is my son? Why did you stop the rescue? I order you all to save him. "

The doctor sighed, "Mayor Song, we've done our best. Please restrain your grief." With that, all the doctors lowered their heads.

"No, Xiao Feng won't die, you didn't try your best, there must be a better doctor in the hospital, hurry up and get your dean to come …"

"Mayor Song, I'm the dean." The dean's heart felt incredibly heavy as he continued, "The injury is too serious. A knife hit right at the heart. By the time Xiao Feng was sent to the operating table, the electrocardiogram had already stopped. We really did our best …"

Without a doubt, the words of the dean proclaimed the death sentence of the sixteen year old youth on the operating table.

Song Xue could no longer tolerate the pain in her heart. She fell on Ye Feng's body and cried.

Song Yun wiped away her tears, looked at Ye Feng who had calmly closed his eyes, looked at the electrocardiogram which had long become a straight line, then looked at Song Xue who had released a heart-wrenching cry. Five years ago, this strong woman had just lost her husband, and now, she had also lost her son.

Outside the hospital, Lin Yi, Zhang Yaofeng, and Chief Shi had already arrived. The traffic police officer who was chasing the illegal car was still foolishly copying Song Yun's car plate number. Chief Shi reminded him in a low voice, "Little bastard, don't you see that this is the car plate number?"

The traffic police hesitated for a moment before looking at the ticket in his hand. "Uncle, the ticket has been drawn up."

Bureau chief Shi glared at him and said, "Tomorrow, pay for yourself and pay the fine for this ticket." Finished speaking, he followed Lin Yi and Zhang Yaofeng to the operation room.

Seeing Ye Feng close his eyes forever, Lin Yi sighed and said: "Mayor Song, people cannot be revived, I hope that you can face reality bravely, we want to bring the criminals to justice, and not grieve to death here."

Song Xue then had a trace of clarity. Her mind was completely blank. "Who killed Little Feng?"