Chapter 232: The road is narrow

Song Yu didn't know why he was exploring, she was quiet, and replied as plainly as usual: "I'm not busy, just go to work." ”

The driver probably didn't get the answer he wanted, and stopped talking after smiling slightly.

Song Yu didn't speak, and looked sideways at the night scene outside.

After passing a few streets, the car entered an alley and stopped in front of a small courtyard. After the driver got out of the car, he took Song Yu to the yard.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw someone coming out of the house, and he said to the person: "Go and tell Mr. Yu that Miss Song is here." ”

The people around Yu Anhe seem to be changing constantly, and the people who come out are strangers, and Song Yu doesn't know them.

The person who came should know Song Yu, so he hurried into the house, came out after a while, and said respectfully: "Mr. Yu, please Miss Song in." ”

He owed slightly, and then walked inside with Song Yu.

The lights were on in the room, but the light was a little dim. As soon as Song Yu entered, he saw Yu Anhe coming out of another room in a wheelchair.

He didn't know if it was uncomfortable or what, and his face didn't look very good. Seeing Song Yu, he asked her to sit, and then ordered someone to serve tea.

This seems to be where he lives, and although all the utensils are simple and simple, it can be seen that they are all from the hands of famous teachers. The cunning rabbit has three holes, not to mention that he is a person walking on the tip of a knife. Song Yu was not surprised, and sat down after greeting politely.

Soon someone served tea, Yu Anhe took a sip of tea from the teacup, and then asked, "Is there something wrong here?"

Probably the driver had already called him.

Song Yu also picked up the teacup and said, "It's okay to come and take a walk." ”

Yu Anhe nodded and coughed.

The last time I saw him, his complexion was much better than this time, Song Yu hesitated slightly, and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Yu Anhe put down the teacup and said lightly: "It's okay." ”

No one would believe him when he said that it was okay, but he didn't want to continue on the topic, so he turned his head and asked someone to bring some snacks first.

The topic stopped, and Song Yu couldn't find anything to say for a while. Instead, Yu Anhe opened his mouth and asked again: "Have you been busy at work lately?"

Before Song Yu could answer, someone appeared at the door, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Yu, the doctor is here." ”

Yu Anhe's brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't speak. After a few seconds, he said, "Sit down for a moment." When he had finished speaking, he said to the visitor, "Please come in." ”

As he spoke, he slid his wheelchair into his room, and the doctor was quickly brought in. The doctor was in a hurry, he should have been here more than once, and he didn't look at the living room, but went straight to the room.

Yu Anhe said to sit for a while, but after entering the room, he didn't come out for a long time. He said it was fine, but his face didn't look like it was okay. Seeing that people didn't come out for a long time, Song Yu looked at the room from time to time.

It took about twenty minutes for the doctor to come out of the room. He still didn't look this way, but was directly led out by someone.

In this way, it was completely impossible to see what happened to An He's illness, and Song Yu stood up unconsciously. I wanted to take a look at the room, but just after taking a few steps, Yu Anhe came out of the room in a wheelchair.

There was also no abnormality on his face, and he was not surprised to see Song Yu coming over. didn't ask her what she was doing here, and said lightly: "Sit down." ”

Song Yu nodded, returned to his position and sat down.

She wanted to ask about his condition again, but before she could ask, someone came in and asked respectfully, "Mr. Yu, have you set the table?"

Outside, it was completely dark, and all I could see was the faint and cold light.

Yu Anhe nodded at this time.

Meals are brought in from outside, in delicate food boxes, and still steaming. Yu Anhe was going to slide his wheelchair to the restaurant by himself, but Song Yu pushed the wheelchair first.

His body stiffened imperceptibly, and he didn't make a sound, letting Song Yu push him.

Song Yu'er was not as polite as usual, and after pushing the wheelchair to the dining table and sitting down, he filled a bowl of chicken soup, put it in front of Yu Anhe, and said, "You drink some soup." ”

Yu Anhe nodded and said yes.

He had already drunk too much of the various soups that Qin's mother cooked, and he rarely drank soup. Today, I drank a small bowl of soup.

Song Yu was mainly anti-guest, and from time to time he served vegetables, and he ate half a bowl of rice more than usual.

He probably knew what Song Yu was thinking, and after eating, he said, "I'm fine, it's all the same old problem." I've long been used to it. ”

His tone was understated, as if the physical torture was a minor matter.

Song Yu was silent and did not speak.

Yu Anhe didn't speak for a while, and after a while, he raised his wrist to look at the time, and said, "I'll let someone send you back." After a slight pause, he continued: "The wisteria flowers over there in the Song Mansion are blooming very well, and you can go back and see if you have time." ”

Song Yu nodded in response.

Yu Anhe didn't talk much nonsense, and quickly called the driver in and ordered Song Yu to go back.

The car quickly drove out of the alley, and Song Yu was silent behind him, and after a while, he asked the driver in front of him and said, "Is your Mr. Yu's illness very serious?"

She actually wanted to ask Yu Anhe if he had gone to the hospital for a good check-up, but she swallowed back when the words came to her lips. With Yu Anhe's status and power, the doctor invited will naturally not be an ordinary doctor.

The driver didn't expect her to ask about this topic, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. I don't know if he doesn't know or doesn't want to say, so he replied vaguely: "Mr. Yu, that's an old problem, you don't have to worry." ”

Song Yu didn't ask any more questions at this point.

The driver stopped the car outside the community, and as soon as Song Yu was about to open the door and get out of the car, he said, "Miss Song, please wait." ”

Song Yu looked back at him suspiciously.

The driver quickly opened the trunk and took out a set of painting tools. said: "This is Mr. Yu brought back to you from outside, and I will send you upstairs." ”

Song didn't expect Yu Anhe to give him painting tools, so he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and said after a while: "I'll take it back myself, please thank Mr. Yu for me." ”

The driver didn't insist, said that Miss Song was polite, and handed over the painting tools to Song Yu.

He didn't stay long, and soon drove away. Song Yu stood for a while before taking his things upstairs.

As soon as he got off work the next day, the editor-in-chief came out of the office and asked Song Yu and another colleague to prepare, saying that there was a charity auction tonight, and let the two of them follow him over to see if they could interview the big guy they had always wanted to interview.

He actually arranged for the other two to follow him, but the two couldn't come back from outside, so they called Song Yu to top them.

On such occasions, celebrities from all walks of life will appear. Song Yu's appearance was actually embarrassing. But fortunately, she didn't socialize much before, and Song Zhiyuan's matter has passed for a few years, I'm afraid that even people who have seen her before don't know her.

She didn't refuse, and after saying yes, she packed her things.

In the car, the editor-in-chief explained some matters that should be paid attention to, and then chatted about the big guys. Those few people are all celebrities in Qinghe City, and he found a relationship to make an appointment, but unfortunately someone had something to do temporarily and couldn't be interviewed. This time, he learned that these celebrities would pass, but he was just trying his luck. No one knows if the other party is still selling.

When the three of them arrived, the car was already parked outside the hotel, and it took a circle to find a place. You need an invitation to enter, and the editor-in-chief doesn't know where to get it, so he handed it over to the staff when he entered.

At this time, there were not many people, he had familiar people here, so he asked Song Yu and Xiao Qin to find a random place to sit for a while, and then go to greet people first.

They were just small shrimps, and Song Yu found an inconspicuous position and sat down.

Xiao Qin had never been here before, and looked around curiously. They didn't sit down for long, and one after another people came in. Song Yu's sharp eyes saw an upstart mentioned by the editor-in-chief. She immediately stood up and walked up quickly to say hello.

"Hello Mr. Jin, I am a reporter from the newspaper. Can I ask you to do an interview? "On occasions like this, people don't have extra time for her, she makes a long story short.

Probably didn't expect her to suddenly appear, and Mr. Jin was a little surprised. But he also maintained a gentlemanly demeanor and said, "Sorry, I won't be interviewed for the time being. ”

Song Yu wanted to say something more, but before he could say anything, he said politely: "Please make an appointment with my secretary for everything." ”

He said and handed over a business card, probably because he was afraid that Song Yu would be entangled on such an occasion.

How could Song Yu not hear that this was a prevarication, she took the business card with both hands and said, "Sorry, I'm sorry to disturb." ”

That Mr. Jin smiled slightly, said politely, and was just about to leave, when the sound of high heels approached, and a voice came: "Hey, isn't this Reporter Song?"

Although there was a smile in his voice, it was not difficult to hear the snarky.

Song Yu turned around, and saw Yu Shishi walking over with a powdery child. She was dressed in jewels and wore a diamond ring on her hand. As if he was afraid that people would not be able to see him, he rubbed his fingers.

Since Yu Manzhu passed away, Song Yu has not seen her again. Not only have they never seen her, but their family Song Yu has never seen her.

probably knew that there was no one to support now, and her uncle used to have moths from time to time, but now it has stopped a lot. I haven't heard from him again.

Song didn't expect to meet Yu Shishi here, but she didn't plan to greet her, just glanced at her lightly.

Yu Shishi raised her neck high like a swan, looked at Song Yu from top to bottom, raised a contemptuous smile on her lips, and said, "What cats and dogs can come to this auction?"

She didn't intend to attract attention on such an occasion, her voice was neither high nor low, just a few people could hear it.

Song Yu didn't have any expression on his face, and he didn't intend to ignore her, so he nodded at Mr. Jin, who stayed to watch the excitement, and was about to leave.

It's just that before he left, the oily-haired and powdery brother next to Yu Shishi suddenly spoke: "This Song reporter, is it the eldest lady of the Song Dong family who jumped off the building before?"

There was contempt and ridicule in his tone, he looked at Song Yu as if he was looking at an object, sighed a few times, and said, "Is it mixed up like this?"

With the man's help, Yu Shishi's face showed a smug smile, pulled the man's arm tighter, sighed deliberately, and said, "My cousin used to be a little princess who was held in the palm of her hand. ”

The man sneered, as if he had just seen Mr. Jin standing aside at this time, first greeted the person, and then made a look of sudden realization, and said: "Could it be that Reporter Song came here to interview Mr. Jin...... Didn't the Song family claim to be a famous family before? That's how they taught their daughter?"

He sneered triumphantly.

He probably had a holiday with her father. Song Yu's face was indifferent, and he said lightly: "How can the Song family not teach their daughter, at least not to teach people to be long-tongued women." My father never called himself a wealthy family. ”

There was sarcasm in her tone, and the man's face changed, and he was about to step forward. At this time, Mr. Jin, who was watching the excitement, stopped him unhurriedly and said, "Don't be angry, Han Gongzi, the auction is about to start." ”

He said and looked at the time. Although he relieved Song Yu of the siege, he opened his mouth only after seeing enough of the excitement.

was scolded by Song Yu for being a long-tongued woman in front of everyone's eyes, how could Han Gongzi swallow this breath. Mr. Jin's relief made his face even hotter, he broke away from his hand, and was about to come forward to make a move on Song Yu. It's just that before he could do it, his wrist was pinched.

Han Gongzi couldn't help but scold, and when he turned around and saw Ah Fei with a cold face, he swallowed back the swear words unconsciously when he reached his mouth, and scolded: "What the fuck are you doing?"

As soon as Ah Fei's hand was forced, his face couldn't help but change. I couldn't hold back and didn't scream.

Ah Fei just gave him a small lesson, and it was not good to make trouble on such an occasion, he quickly threw away his hand, looked at him coldly, and opened his mouth to spit out a word: "Get out." ”

That Han Gongzi probably saw that Ah Fei was not easy to mess with, and his face turned red.

Yu Shishi is the best at looking at the eyes, and pulls people away when she sees something wrong. That Han Gongzi borrowed this step and walked away scolding.

It was embarrassing to make a fuss on such an occasion, and Mr. Jin left quickly.

Ah Fei appeared here, and Yu Anhe should be here. After saying thank you, she glanced at the field, but didn't see Yu Anhe's figure, and then asked, "Is Mr. Yu also here?"

Ah Fei nodded. He had always been cold, and he just turned and left.

The auction started immediately, Song Yu sighed softly and returned to his position.

The editor-in-chief and his colleagues are not there, and I don't know where they have gone. Song Yu didn't call them, and sat quietly. I plan to call again after I don't see anyone.

She had only been sitting for a long time before Ah Fei came back again, not knowing what was going on. Song Yu stood up at this moment.

Ah Fei soon came to her and said lightly, "Is there a list of people to interview?"

When he asked this, Song Yu didn't react for a while. Without waiting for her to speak, Ah Fei continued, "Give me the list." No need to go to them anymore, they will call you. ”

He was concise and to the point.

Song Yu understood what he meant, and immediately said, "I'll solve it myself." ”

She didn't look at Ah Fei when she said this. She knew that this was arranged by Yu Anhe, and then said, "Thank you Mr. Yu on my behalf." ”

Ah Fei's brows furrowed, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and turned around and left.

Song Yu returned to his position and sat down.

The auction began quickly, but neither the editor-in-chief nor his colleagues had returned. I don't know where it went. Song Yu took out his mobile phone to make a call, but he didn't know if he didn't hear it or what, and no one answered the phone.

She didn't fight again, and planned to fight again later.

Within minutes of her call, the editor-in-chief called back, and the auction had already begun, so she got up and walked out along the way. When I got to the hallway, I picked up the phone and called the editor-in-chief.

The editor-in-chief was talking to someone about it just now, so she asked her to find a random place to sit for a while, and then they would meet after the auction was over.

Song Yu responded with a hello and hung up the phone.

Somehow sweaty on her hands, she put her phone back in her pocket and went to the bathroom. Just a few steps away, I saw Yu Shishi walking from the opposite side of the corridor.

Isn't she supposed to be sitting in the arena? Why is she here?

Before Song Yu came back to his senses, Yu Shishi walked over, looked at her deeply, and said with a smile: "Cousin, you really have the means, you hooked up with someone else so quickly?"

Kong Fan and Tang Xu got married and were guests at the feast. It is no secret that she and Tang Xu divorced.

She was like a mad dog, Song Yu didn't care about her, and walked directly in the direction of the bathroom.

Yu Shishi's face showed malice, but this time she didn't stop her, but just sneered.

By the time Song Yu washed his hands and came out of the bathroom, Yu Shishi had disappeared, and she should have returned to the venue.

Song Yu didn't stay outside for long, and also returned to the field. Still sitting in an inconspicuous corner.

The auction didn't end until eleven o'clock in the evening, and Song Yu's mobile phone rang before the people in the venue could leave. The call was from the editor-in-chief, who told her that they were ready to leave and told her to meet in the parking lot.

Song Yu said hello at this time, and after hanging up the phone, he got up and walked outside.

There was an elevator to the underground parking lot, and she took the elevator straight down.

No one had come out yet, and there was silence in the parking lot. Inexplicably, it makes people feel eerie.

The car was parked at the innermost part, and Song Yu buried her head in walking, and after walking a short distance, she heard footsteps following her closely.