There was a drizzle in the sky, and the bitter cold wind in the middle of the night ruffled the hair. The dim yellow light intertwined the shadows of the two and stretched them long.

Song Yu's face was slightly pale, and the indifferent look on Tang Xu's face made a certain part of her heart tingle, she didn't look at him, lowered her head, was silent for a while, and said, "Mom asked me to come over and call you home." ”

She was afraid that Tang Xu would be disgusted, so she didn't say that Tang's father would come back tomorrow.

Tang Xu had a cold look on his face, did not speak, took out a cigarette and smoked it. When Song Yu thought that he couldn't speak, the corners of his lips hooked up with a touch of sarcasm, his eyes swept to Song Yu, snorted, and said, "You won't be stupid enough to want to use chicken feathers as arrows, right?"

There was a hint of mockery on his handsome face.

Song Yu felt a sense of powerlessness, and did not argue anything. After a while, he said, "Mom said Dad will come back tomorrow." ”

She made it straight to the point.

Tang Xu didn't understand anything, the mockery on his face did not subside, he handed the cigarette to his lips and took a puff, slowly exhaled the smoke, and said, "It seems that I have to thank Mrs. Tang for coming to inform me?"

Song Yu couldn't hear the mockery in his tone, and was silent and didn't speak. His body stiffened in the cold wind.

She didn't know what to say, her steps felt like they were stuck in place, and she couldn't move at all.

She didn't move when she stood, and Tang Xu didn't even move. The two of them stood in the doorway. After a century passed, Xiao Yun's figure appeared at the door, and he hurried over. Seeing that Song Yu nodded slightly as a greeting, and then said in a low voice, "Mr. Tang, Miss Kong is here." ”

Although his voice was low, Song Yu couldn't hear it not far away. His already pale face became even paler, and his body stiffened like a sculpture.

She wanted to see the expression on Tang Xu's face, but her head seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and couldn't lift it at all.

Tang Xu didn't move at this time, probably waiting for Kong Fan, and when he heard this, he hummed lightly, and walked inside without looking at her. Song Yu was left standing in place with his head down. After a long time, he took steps as heavy as a thousand pounds and walked to the side of the road step by step. She didn't even have the courage to look back at the flickering neon lights in the doorway behind her.

When she walked to the side of the road, she didn't reach out to stop the car, she just stood. One of her faces had already been frozen innocent in the cold wind, but she looked at the traffic numbly as if she couldn't feel it.

After four or five minutes, a car stopped in front of her. She thought she was waiting for someone here, but she didn't move.

But the driver quickly got out of the car, opened the door behind him, and said, "Miss Song, please get in the car, Mr. asked me to send Miss Song back." ”

He was half-bent over, and his attitude was extremely respectful.

Song Yu was stunned, and he was in a trance. He raised his head and subconsciously looked into the car.

There were people sitting in the car, but the light was dim, and only the silhouette of a strange man could be faintly seen.

The car and license plate in front of him were unfamiliar, Song Yu came back to his senses, subconsciously took a step back, and said, "You recognized the wrong person." ”

The man in the car was still sitting, not moving. The driver was still respectful and said, "I don't recognize the wrong person, you are Miss Song." ”

Obviously, he is no longer Miss Song, but his tone is extremely serious and respectful.

Song Yu seemed to have returned to when Song Zhiyuan was there at this moment, and the whole person was in a trance at that moment. As if she had been touched by something, the sourness suddenly surged, and her eyes moistened uncontrollably. Just stood dumbfounded.

She stood still, and the driver didn't speak, still half-bent over the door.

The dim yellow light fell on the wet ground, and time seemed to stand still at this moment. It seemed so quiet that there was no sound.

It wasn't until a cough sounded that Song Yu came back to his senses.

The cough came from the car, and soon a slightly hoarse voice sounded, saying, "Get in the car." As if frozen by the cold wind, he coughed violently again.

The coughing sound was like a sign, and Song Yumeng stood up straight and looked towards the car.

The person in the car was still coughing when he bent over, and although he couldn't see his face clearly in the dim light, Song Yu already knew who it was.

She unconsciously remembered the scene when she first saw him, stood silent for a while, and stepped forward to get into the car step by step.

Yu Anhe coughed violently, and it gradually eased up after she got into the car. He put away the handkerchief that covered his cough, coughed again, and then said, "I'm sorry." ”

He was the same as when they met that day, still wearing a formal suit. A feminine face was as pale as a ghost crawling up from hell.

Mr. Yu is polite. Song Yu's tone was polite and detached.

Yu Anhe was just about to speak, but he began to cough violently again. He coughed so hard that he felt like he was going to cough out his lungs.

The driver in front of him was probably used to it, just driving the car, and did not ask or stop.

It took a long time for him to stop coughing. The voice was hoarse and commanded the driver in front of him: "Send Miss Song back first." ”

Not long ago, when I met, he was still called Mrs. Tang, but now it was Miss Song. The change of title, without asking, she can already be sure that Yu Anhe and her father are old acquaintances. Song Yu's heart rose with sadness, and his fingers unconsciously clenched together.

Yu Anhe seemed to know what Song Yu was thinking, and after ordering the driver, he looked at her, and said in a hoarse voice, "Miss Song, what do you want to ask me?"

Probably a habit, he sat up straight after coughing.

Song Yu's heart was mixed for a while, and he couldn't say a word. There was inexplicable astringency in her eyes, she blinked vigorously, then looked sideways at Yu Anhe, and said, "You and my father are old acquaintances. ”

She had quickly calmed down.

The lights outside the car flickered across An He's side face, and soon the side face fell into the shadows again. As if he already knew that Song Yu recognized him, he was not surprised that she asked, nodded, and answered yes in a dumb voice.

After getting the answer from Yu Anhe, Song Yu felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his whole body was extremely cold. The whole world seemed to have lost its voice, and she was in a trance, just sitting in a daze.

Yu Anhe paused slightly, and then said: "Ling Zun and I are indeed old acquaintances, but Yu someone's identity is disgraceful, and few people know about it. I'm sorry I didn't show up at Ling Zun's funeral. ”

It was a few years ago, and it looked like it was just yesterday.

The grief at that time was hooked up by his words, and the pain was in the heart. The eyes were so swollen that there was fluid coming out of the eyes. Song wanted to speak, but he couldn't get a word out of his throat. After a long while, she said, "Mr. Yu is polite." ”

Yu Anhe closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. It was very quiet in the car, and after a while, he reopened his mouth and asked, "How has Miss Song been doing in the past few years?"

He was obviously just polite when he said this. He was in Qinghe City with her, and with his power, it was completely easy to find out if she was doing well.

When people go to tea and cool, he can ask such a sentence, obviously he still remembers the old feelings.

Song Yu sorted out his emotions and said, "It's good, thank you Mr. Yu." ”

Her eyes were slightly red, and she wanted to ask something, but she was afraid to know more. She closed her eyes, but after all, she didn't ask anything, and said, "Please stop ahead." ”

Although she said it was good, her current appearance was not good at all. His eyes were slightly red, and his hair and clothes were wet from the drizzle, and he looked very embarrassed. Where is still the carefree little girl Yu Anhe saw at the beginning.

The driver completely listened to Yu Anhe, and did not stop when he heard her words, but waited for him to speak.

Yu Anhe was silent, did not speak, and coughed again. He coughed hard, one after another. I coughed for two minutes before I stopped. A pale face turned a little bloody from coughing, and said in a dumb voice, "I haven't been here much in the past few years. ”

This can be regarded as explaining why he did not appear at Song Zhiyuan's funeral.

He did not appear at Song Zhiyuan's funeral, of course, not only for this reason. He is a person who walks in the shadows, and if he appears at Song Zhiyuan's funeral at that time, it will only expand the turmoil.

Song Yu didn't know why he explained this, so he was silent and didn't speak. She thought that Yu Anhe would continue to talk about her father's friendship, but she didn't. He coughed again, and then said in a dumb voice: "At this time, the car is not easy to fight, let the driver take you back." ”

He didn't say anything more, coughed for a while, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Song was in a trance, she knew that the chances of meeting Yu Anhe in the future were probably very rare, and if she didn't ask about her father at this moment, she might not be able to find opportunities in the future.

She was silent for a long time, and finally asked, "Are you friends with my father?" She asked in a very vague way, to make sure that he was doing something for her father.

Yu Anhe opened his eyes, coughed, did not answer Song Yu's question directly, and said, "Your father has helped me a lot. ”

He said that he had helped him a lot, but he didn't know what he was helping.

Song Yu fell silent at this moment. Yu Anhe did not give any further explanation.

When the car stopped outside the community where she lived, she politely thanked her and was just about to get out of the car, Yu Anhe took out a black business card and handed it to her, saying, "If you have anything in the future, you can call me." ”

Not only was his face pale, but his outstretched hand was also extremely white. It's the kind of miserable white that has been soaked in water for a long time, without a trace of blood.

Being able to get Yu Anhe to personally hand over the business card should be something that many people can't ask for. Song Yu didn't accept the business card, and said politely and detachedly: "Thank you, Mr. Yu, no need." ”

Her mind had completely cleared up at this moment, remembering that he was Tang Chengen's person, and the girl's death might have something to do with him, and her still sad heart immediately stood up high.

Her move surprised the driver in front of her. Yu Anhe's face didn't see any change, but he slowly put away his business card. It wasn't until Song Yu's figure walked away that he ordered the driver to drive.

Song Yu's heart was full of mixed feelings, her thoughts were immersed in the fact that her father had a great relationship with Yu Anhe, and she couldn't break free for a long time.

Yu Anhe is the one who licks blood on the knife edge and walks in the shadows, and her father has a lot to do with him, so he doesn't have to think about it and knows how clean it is.

These are things that she can't accept. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes and confirmed it from Yu Anhe's mouth, she wouldn't have connected the two of them at all.

Song Yu stood in a trance, and walked to the elevator step by step after a long time.

She hadn't done anything, but she was tired. After entering the house, he slid down the entrance and sat on the floor. It was late at night, but her mind was unusually clear, staring blankly at the light coming in from outside in the living room.

She was like a drowning person, unable to struggle out of her suppressed emotions for a long time.

It was already more than four o'clock in the morning when Song Yu collapsed on the bed, and Tang Xu did not come back. She was too tired to think about anything, and closed her eyes tightly.

She slept for an unknown amount of time when she heard the phone ring in the living room. She lay stiff and didn't pick it up.

It didn't take long for the phone to ring, and then her phone rang. She sluggishly picked up the mobile phone that was placed on the bedside, it was a call from the old mansion.

She picked it up and fed it.

I don't know if it's because of the cold or because she hasn't rested well, her voice is a little hoarse.

On the other end of the phone was the aunt of the old house, who said, "Young grandma, the master asked you and Sanshao to come back." I called Sanshao, but I couldn't get through. ”

Her tone was polite.

Song Yu didn't know why Tang Xu's mobile phone was connected, so he was silent for a while and said yes.

The phone hung up quickly, she opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling for a while, got up from the bed, picked up her mobile phone and dialed Tang Xu's number.

She thought she had slept for a long time, but it was only nine o'clock.

As the aunt said, Tang Xu's mobile phone really couldn't get through. The prompt is turned off.

His mobile phone almost never turned off, Song Yu remembered what Xiao Yun came over to say when he left last night, she didn't call him again, dialed Xiao Yun's number.

The aunt on the other side of the old house called, and naturally she wanted to go over.

Tang Xu's phone couldn't get through, but Xiao Yun's could get through. I just didn't know what he was doing, so I picked up the phone when the phone was about to hang up automatically, and politely called Mrs.

Song Yu didn't ask him where Tang Xu was, and asked, "Tell you Mr. Tang, there is a call from the old mansion and let me go over." After a slight pause, she continued, "I called him, and his phone was turned off. ”

Xiao Yun was naturally able to contact him and said hello.

Song Yu didn't say anything more, and hung up the phone directly.

I don't know if it wasn't smooth to contact Tang Xu or what, Xiao Yun called after a while, saying that he would come to pick her up in about half an hour.

Song Yu responded well.

Although Xiao Yun said that she would come over in half an hour, she still went downstairs early. In fact, she didn't come for half an hour, and she waited for almost an hour before she was late.

The car was driven by Xiao Yun, and when the car stopped, he called his wife.

Tang Xu was sitting in the back, and Song Yu was going to sit in the front, so he hesitated a little, but still opened the back door.

Even if the two of them don't show affection when they go to the old house, at least they can't be too rusty.

Tang Xu didn't know if he hadn't rested well or what, he had his eyes closed. He didn't know where he was last night, but the clothes on his body had been changed, and there was an unfamiliar scent.

Song Yu was silent, and after getting into the car, he looked sideways out of the window.

Although it is not too late now, when the two of them arrive, Tang Yao and Tang Chengen's family have already arrived. I don't know who has already made a small report, the look on Father Tang's face was stern, and when he saw Tang Xu, he put down the newspaper and stood up, and said, "Follow me to the study." ”

Tang Xu had been lazy and lazy since he entered the old mansion, and now he glanced at Tang Chengen with a smile, and followed Tang's father to the study.

Father Tang wants to teach people no one can stop him, although Song Yu went to the kitchen to help, but he still paid attention to the study from time to time.

He is much more bold when he is not Xue Zhaoying, she also came in not long after Song Yu entered the kitchen, sighed, and said: "The third brother is really good, he is such a big person and often makes his father angry." ”

There was smug in her tone. Saying that, he glanced at Song Yu with sympathy and said, "The third brother is so fun-loving, he has wronged his younger brother and sister." ”

She didn't come to comfort people, but to salt people's wounds. Song Yu ignored her thoughts and didn't speak.

Xue Zhaoying didn't care either, and said: "If you want me to say that you are too easy to bully your brother and sister, men also have to take care of it." If you don't give him a little bit of color, he'll take you seriously. Brother and sister, you really have to give the third brother a little bit of power, otherwise he will still be weak and bullied. ”

When she said that, her tone was indignant, and she looked like she was going to fight for Song Yu. As he spoke, he looked at Song Yu from the corner of his eye.

She didn't know what she was thinking.

Although Song Yu didn't have the heart to pay attention to her, he couldn't say nothing. said lightly: "The second sister-in-law said that she laughed, what kind of look can I give him." ”

She was just casually perfunctory Xue Zhaoying.

But Xue Zhaoying's eyes flashed when she heard this, and she looked into the living room outside, with a meaningful smile on her face, and said, "Of course you can give this color brother and sister." ”

She didn't continue to talk about this, paused for a moment, and said, "This woman, even if she doesn't have a mother's family, she has to be powerful herself." Only when they are powerful do men dare not underestimate them. You see, if you are a little stronger, will the third brother dare to mess around so much outside? He, he just bullies you like a soft bun, who will you pinch if you don't pinch you?"