It's still early, and there aren't many onlookers. The scene was all under control, and the news could not be transmitted for a while. But when it was dawn, the news could not be concealed no matter how much it was concealed. So you need to take care of everything in just over an hour. Otherwise, the whole company will definitely cause panic.

Tang Xu knew very well the seriousness of the matter, and did not be indecisive, and then said: "There is some chaos over there, don't go down." I'll take care of it here, and when the time comes, you and Song Yu will ...... at the funeral home."

He didn't say anything more. Song Zhiyuan's death was miserable, and he was also worried that Yu Manzhu would not be able to accept it.

I thought it would take some talking, but I didn't. Yu Manzhu retracted her gaze, still repeating the sentence: "Thank you for your hard work." After a slight pause, he said tiredly: "You go and get busy, don't worry about me." ”

She also knew very well that she had to heal before dawn.

She was a little too quiet, Tang Xu was silent for a while, and said, "I'll let people come over to accompany you." ”

Yu Manzhu naturally knew his thoughts, didn't say anything, and nodded in response.

Tang Xu didn't delay any longer, and asked Xiao Yun to arrange someone to come over to accompany Yu Manzhu, and he went over quickly to deal with things.

Tang Xu's wrist was so good that the front of the building had been cleaned up before the employees went to work at dawn, and martial law had been lifted. All the personnel who should be in charge have been put in place, and there is no trace of the Song family's ruler jumping from the roof of the building in the early morning. Everything was as calm as if it were just an ordinary morning.

Song woke up from the nightmare, opened his eyes, and was greeted by snow-white walls and dim yellow lights, as if he was in a hotel.

Her mind was sluggish, and some of her reactions were just somewhere.

Fu Jing'an had been guarding the bedside, and when she woke up, she immediately stood up and said in a low voice, "You woke up." ”

Song Yu's gaze stayed on his face, he was bearded and tired.

The heart-rending pain in her chest welled up, and the dazzling bright red before the coma appeared, she struggled to stand up, grabbed the corner of Fu Jing'an's clothes, and asked in a hoarse voice with luck: "Brother Jing'an, I just had a nightmare, right?"

Her eyes were puffy, her face was pale and weak, and her black and white eyes looked at him pleadingly, like a poor young beast that had been orphaned.

Fu Jing'an's throat shook up and down, and after a long while, he said in a low voice: "Ah Yu, you mourn." ”

He said this as if he had exhausted his strength, and he didn't dare to look at Song Yu's eyes.

I thought Song Yu would cry, but he didn't. She sat on the bed like a log, and after two or three minutes, she looked up at Fu Jing'an and asked, "Dad, where is he?"

She said as she got out of bed.

Her body was so weak that she almost fell out of bed. Fu Jingan stretched out his hand to support her, was silent for a moment, and said, "At the funeral home, Aunt Yu is over there." ”

Song Yu was swallowed up by great sadness, and only then did she think of her mother, who was no less uncomfortable than her. Her eyes were sour, but she finally held back her tears. He asked in a hoarse voice, "My mother, how is she?"

Fu Jingan took her a coat and said in a low voice, "Song Mian is with her over there." ”

Song Yu nodded, his throat seemed to be dry, and he couldn't say a word. Her whole person was confused, and she only knew that she would go outside with Fu Jing'an.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and although it was not snowing, the sky was so overcast that it seemed to be pressed down at any moment. It's very depressing.

I thought about it early, the hotel is near the funeral home, only a few minutes by car.

When Song Yu arrived, the people who should have come had already come, and only Yu Manzhu, Song Mian, the eldest aunt and the third aunt were left in the funeral home. Yu Manzhu had already changed her clothes, all black, wearing white flowers.

At the moment when he saw his mother, Song Yu's tears fell uncontrollably. Tears flowed down my face in an instant.

Yu Manzhu didn't speak, just hugged her tightly in her arms.

Song Yu held back his tears after a while, and said in a low voice, "I'll go see Dad." ”

Although the appearance has been retouched, it is still shocking. Song Mian was about to open his mouth to stop him, but Yu Manzhu was calmer, stopped him, and said to Song Yu: "Go, go see your father for the last time." ”