Tang Xu left, and the room suddenly fell silent.

Song Zhiyuan closed his eyes after Tang Xu left the room, and without waiting for Song Yu to speak, he said: "The date of the wedding has been set, and your mother is already preparing." I'm tired, go down. ”

There was exhaustion in his voice, as if he had aged a few years in these short ten days.

Song Yu's heart was mixed, looking at her father's pale temples, she suppressed all kinds of feelings in her heart, said in a low voice, 'You have a good rest', and gently closed the door and went out.

The corridor is deserted, and the warm home in the past is inexplicably depressing at this moment. Song Yu was dazed, standing in the corridor, and didn't know where to go for a while.

When she returned, she was more or less hopeful. Hopefully, my father will change his mind and cancel the marriage. Now all hope has been lost, and despair has swelled up in my heart. She didn't even know how she was the way she was.

Song Yu closed his eyes and leaned against the cold wall.

She leaned on for an unknown amount of time, and it wasn't until footsteps sounded in the hallway that she straightened up.

Yu Manzhu sent Tang Xu to leave and came back, seeing that Song Yu was in a hurry, she stood for a moment before stepping forward. Thousands of words were condensed into one sentence: "Ayu, your father will not harm you." ”

Song Yu had a lot of rebuttals to say, but at this moment, looking at his mother's haggard face, and thinking of his father's pale temples, he finally swallowed all the words back and squeezed out a smile. He leaned his head on Yu Manzhu's head and hummed softly.

The mother and daughter stood quietly in the corridor, and after a long while, Yu Manzhu gently patted Song Yu's head and said distressedly: "Mother Zhang made soup, go down and drink it." Why did you lose so much weight?"

"Thin is pretty. ”

Song Yu squeezed out a smile, looked at the bedroom where his father was in a trance, and after a while, he took his mother's hand and walked downstairs. The mother and daughter talked in pieces all the way, tacitly avoiding her running away from home.

Tang continued to leave the Song Mansion, but did not leave. He took out a cigarette and took a few puffs before heading to the car. The long alley was quiet, and the yellow leaves had fallen in a thin layer on the ground. Stepping on it makes a rustling sound.

The driver had already gotten out of the car and was standing next to the car, and when he saw him coming, he opened the door.

The sky was dark, as if it would go dark at any moment. Tang Xu's face couldn't be seen clearly in the white smoke. Seeing that he didn't say where to go, the driver hesitated for a moment and asked, "Mr. Tang, do you want to go back to the apartment or to the old mansion?"

Tang Xu's movements paused, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly. I didn't know what I was thinking, so I didn't speak for a while. After a while, he got into the car, and then said lazily: "Go back to the old house." ”

The Tang family is a big family, and the family still lives together to this day. He had a property outside, and sometimes he was too busy to rest in his apartment outside.

The driver answered yes, closed the door and sat in the car. Seeing that it was almost dinner time to go back, he hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you want to call back?"

Tang Xu still looked lazy and boneless, the corners of his lips were picked, and he said casually: "No, go back directly." ”

Although his tone was careless, the driver's heart was cold, and he answered yes, didn't dare to speak again, and drove the car attentively.

Tang Xu, who was in the back seat, didn't speak anymore, and took a puff of cigarette from time to time. Several times the phone rang and he cut it off, and a handsome face was blurred in the smoke.