One Thousand Three Hundred and Eighty-Three Lost (One)

Song Zhixing's cell phone suddenly rang at this moment.

The word Chi Huan flashed on the screen. She pondered for a moment, then picked up. She was about to ask about the news in the newspaper, but Chi Huan spoke first over there: "I'm flying to Youcheng today, do you want to go with me?"

"What are you doing in Judah?"

"My grandfather sent me to express condolences to the Tang family."

"Tang family? Condolences? You don't mean..."

"Uh-huh. It's your second uncle's house." Chi Huan said, "Your second uncle's mother, Mrs. Tang, passed away."

Song Zhixing was confused.

Su Fengjin... passed away?

How could it be so sudden? Are you suffering from some serious illness?

Song Zhixing could imagine how heartbroken Tang Yu was.

"Have you not heard at all? I heard that he jumped from a high building in the hospital. Hey, do you want to come with me?" After not hearing an answer for a long time, Chi Huan asked.

"Of course!" Song Zhixing threw down the newspaper, turned back and took out her passport. Afraid of being discovered by the old man, she put her passport in her pocket and held it tightly.

As soon as she came out, she met Li Qiming. Li Qiming looked at her, "Where are you going?"

"Chi Huan and I will go out for a while." Song Zhixing only left this sentence and went out directly. Li Qiming looked at the back, his expression darkened slightly.

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She took a taxi and went directly to the airport. Call Chen Cheng along the way.

"Did something happen? Why did Tang Yu's mother pass away suddenly?" All she could think about now was Tang Yu. Although she was deeply worried about Su Fengjin, she never thought about letting her die.

Tang Yu would be sad.

Considering his situation and his feelings, she didn't even dare to call the police. I can't even imagine the ending like Su Fengjin's death.

Chen Cheng hesitated to speak. Song Zhixing asked: "You know everything?"

"Hmm. Can you not know? Everyone in Jucheng knows it. The whole thing has caused quite an uproar." Chen Cheng sighed with emotion.

"Then tell me quickly,

What happened. "

Chen Cheng thought about it and said, "I heard that this incident originated from a report email. The email said that Mrs. Tang, Mrs. Tang killed your father. Not only did the other party reveal all the past events and told the police, but also told The entire Jucheng media was shocked. Originally, the Tang family had the ability to control the situation, but it was too much trouble. Seeing that the Tang family was in trouble, all the opponents of the Tang family put pressure on the media. Moreover, one after another insiders jumped out. , so that everyone in the Tang family was not at peace until finally the truth was understood..."

"What truth?"

Chen Cheng was worried that she would not be able to accept it, so he hesitated. Song Zhixing was even more anxious in his heart, "Chengcheng, what is the truth? Don't hide it from me."

"The police report - it is said that your father...your father imprisoned Mrs. Tang for a whole week out of hatred. During this week, Mrs. Tang was raped several times. Therefore, Mrs. Tang was judged to be self-protecting and not guilty. It's just that Mrs. Tang was raped several times. , she couldn’t stand the bombardment of these news, so she chose to commit suicide.”

Song Zhixing gasped, his hand holding the phone trembling a little.

She really never thought this was possible.

Chen Cheng couldn't continue, "Xingxing, go back online and read the news yourself. This news is everywhere on the Internet."

Song Zhixing hung up the phone, his hands still shaking because of the excessive blow. She used her mobile phone to surf the Internet and search for news about Tang Yu. After watching the whole news, my heart ached so much that I could hardly breathe.

Therefore, when Tang Yu did not allow her to call the police, it was not because he was afraid that Mrs. Tang would be punished by law, but... because he was afraid that the real truth would leave her at a loss what to do?

But, what about yourself? What is she doing?

"Master, please drive faster!" Song Zhixing had tears streaming down his face and choked with sobs as he spoke to the driver.

The other party didn't understand her words, and when he saw her crying like this, he turned back to look at her for no reason. Song Zhixing had to change his language, "Please, hurry up!"

She wished she could go back immediately, even if he didn't want her anymore, even if they couldn't go back to the past, she still wanted to apologize to him seriously.

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When we arrived at the airport, Chi Huan was late.

"I'm so considerate, I even bought you a plane ticket." Chi Huan took the ticket and waved it in front of her.

Song Zhixing pressed a vintage bracelet wrapped in a cloth bag from the bag onto Chi Huan's hand. Chi Huan looked at her suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

"This is a relic left by my mother to me. I will give it to you first. When I have money in the future, I will get it back from you." Song Zhixing's voice was choked with sobs.

She took the ticket and went to exchange for her boarding pass.

Chi Huan glanced at the heavy thing in his hand, felt something was wrong again, and hurriedly followed.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" After a closer look, Song Zhixing's eyes were red, and he had obviously cried just now. Chi Huan said, "It's your second uncle's mother who passed away. As for...you have such deep feelings for her?"

"Let's go through the security check first." Song Zhixing had no intention of explaining and just hurriedly walked to the international terminal. Chi Huan also followed.

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The Tang family's mourning hall is located in the funeral parlor. Song Zhixing came out of the airport and looked at Youcheng, feeling both familiar and unfamiliar. It's only been a short while, but it feels like I've been gone for a long time.

Chi Huan knew the address of the mourning hall, and the two went to the mourning hall together.

From a distance, you can feel the solemnity and solemnity of the mourning hall. Song Zhixing watched from a distance, her huge self-blame and heavy guilt made her hesitate and her steps were heavy.

Now, if it were her turn, she would not know how to face the Tang family, how to face Tang Yu, and even more so how to face Su Fengjin who had already lost her voice.

"Aren't you going in?" Chi Huan asked when she saw her stop.

"... Go in." Song Zhixing came back to her senses. She wanted to go in and see Tang Yu... from a distance, just a glance would be fine.

"Then let's go." Chi Huan took the lead and Song Zhixing walked behind him. Outside the funeral home, Tang Yi, the fifth young master of the Tang family, and Du Hui were bowing to the guests outside the door. Chi Huan handed the condolence letter to Tang Yi and went in first.

After reading the condolence letter, Tang Yi raised his head and saw Song Zhixing, with a hint of impolite coldness at the corner of his lips.

Du Hui also saw her, was slightly startled, and was a little surprised. But he still reached out to stop her: "Miss Song, please show me the condolence letter."

Du Hui's attitude was no longer the same as before, and became unfamiliar and indifferent.

The word "Miss Song" made Song Zhixing a little dazed, and she stood there, at a loss for a moment.

"If there is no condolence letter, no unrelated outsiders are allowed to enter or leave." Du Hui said. Everything is handled impartially. He always stands on Tang Yu's side and protects Tang Yu, even if such a choice makes her feel uncomfortable.

Song Zhixing's pale lips moved for a while, and then she gently uttered: "I don't have a condolence letter."

"Then please go back." This time, it was Tang Yi who spoke. His tone was as cold as Du Hui's.