"Why does the person above look so familiar?"

Song Chenyu frowned slightly, he remembered that his mother used to always read this person's resume and recent situation on Baidu.

Over and over again, never tired of it.

Every time, the more he watched, the more excited he became, and his eyes always contained emotions that he couldn't understand.

But he clearly felt the hatred that his mother revealed from his bones, and he would tremble and shrink in the quilt every time, choking and falling asleep, and always whispering 'I hate you' in his sleep!

In front of him, my mother didn't even say a word about this person.

The uncle on this big screen must be a bad guy!

Song Chenyu secretly made up his mind that when he grows up in the future, he will definitely clean up this stinky man for his mother.

But why does he always feel that this man and himself seem to grow a little bit........ Resemble?

"What is familiar, you have never seen him, let alone know him!"

Song Nanqiao took his little hand and coldly gave a warning.

Song Chenyu nodded obediently.

"What Mom said is, I've never met this person, huh...... Mom, shall we go directly to the cemetery to see grandpa?"

"Well, here we go. ”

Not far behind, there was a man standing, the man squinted, and after a few hesitations, he took out his camera.

She didn't notice it, took Song Chenyu's hand and walked to the door.

A black Maybach pulled up in front of her, and a man in a suit stepped out of the car.

Zuo Chengxuan's handsome and mature temperament has attracted the attention of many people.

"Welcome home. ”

He opened his arms and smiled as warm as jade.

The corners of Song Nanqiao's lips opened a smile, gently hugged him back, bent down to pick up Song Chenyu and handed it to him.

"Thank you, Cheng Xuan. ”

"What's polite with me?"

Chen Yu covered his mouth and snickered, his mother has always been like this, he is cold and hot, he is used to it, but Cheng Xuan's father doesn't seem to understand.

Western Suburbs Cemetery.

The airport is very convenient to the cemetery of Song's father, two years ago, someone renovated here, specially built a new road, adjusted the cemetery all around, from a distance, the surrounding mountains and rivers are beautiful, birds and flowers are fragrant, there will be someone to clean here every day, very clean.

The originally gray sky was drizzled, and the small water droplets on the car window meandered down the plane and fell into Song Nanqiao's eyes, which made her particularly sad.

Seeing that she was about to arrive at the cemetery, she changed into a black tweed trench coat that she had prepared in advance.

Three minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of the cemetery.

Song Nanqiao tried his best to calm down his good mood before slowly getting out of the car.

Zuo Chengxuan took an umbrella and followed, and after opening it, he moved towards the top of her head.

"I'm going too!" Seeing this, Song Chenyu opened the car door and got out of the car.

"You two, don't go, I'll go by myself. ”

She took the umbrella, pushed Zuo Chengxuan into the car, and closed the door again.

Song Chenyu glanced at Zuo Chengxuan and pouted helplessly.

Zuo Chengxuan didn't insist, "Okay, then we'll wait for you in the car." ”

Song Nanqiao nodded, the whole person was faint, and there was no trace of emotional waves in his eyes.

Holding a black umbrella, she turned and walked in.

Song Haotian's tombstone is easy to find, and after a small road, it is his tomb.

Song Nanqiao's tears flowed down her cheeks, she squatted down, and stroked the tombstone greedily with her palm, "Dad, I've come to see you." ”

The black and white photos on the tombstones are still brand new!

Although the man in the photo is old and has lost his vitality, he has a light smile on his face, and from a distance, he is still as majestic as before.

"I ...... I am an unfilial daughter, and I was not able to listen to your teachings before you died, and I was not able to attend your funeral in time......"

She stretched out her hand to wipe the tears from her face, slowed down for a while, and then continued to speak in a hoarse voice, "Dad, don't be angry with me, at that time, I never thought that Chenyu would still be alive." ”

Wounds, desolation and pathos that invade the bottom of my heart!

She couldn't cry, "I lost a child, and the doctor saved Chenyu in time." But at that time, my health was too poor, if I came back by force, it didn't matter if I died, but Chenyu ........ He was the child who managed to survive in my womb, and I couldn't just give him up......"

Song Nanqiao knelt softly in front of the tombstone, why did fate force her to be separated from her father forever.

No......

It's not fate, it's Tang Jingze!

"Dad......"

Song Nanqiao's eyes welled up with infinite hatred, "Mom, she was stimulated and sick because of what happened back then, and now she can't remember anyone in a daze, and in a few days, I will take her to see you." ”

"We're a family, and we're still together. ”

Trying to swallow all her emotions, she exhaled deeply, her heart aching.

"I will take revenge, I will never let Tang Jingze go, I will make him pay the price he deserves!"

She clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging into the flesh, numb but not painful.

She has endured it for four years, and in the past four years, the hatred in her heart has grown like a weed, and it is also the motivation to support her to take good care of herself and her children.

Finally, she was back here again.

She'll definitely get back everything that belongs to her.

Tang Group.

David hurriedly ran into the office with the photo that someone had just sent.

"Mr. Tang, look, is this Mrs.?"

Hearing this, the man stood up suddenly, he stared at the back on the photo, and the familiarity occupied all his body and mind.

She disappeared for four years, and he searched for her all over the world for four years.

For countless nights, he thought of her, of tossing and turning, and couldn't sleep.

He felt like he was going crazy, the pain he had never felt before, and he broke down at one point after being tortured.

"Also, the manager of the cemetery said that there was a ....... on Old Man Song's side today."

Before Dawei finished speaking, Tang Jingze had already pulled his coat and rushed out.

Since he couldn't find anyone himself, he told the media reporters every day, and whenever he found a woman who was dressed similarly or in line with foreign fashion trends, he would provide him with photos.

He's betting on a miracle, a miracle that she'll return home!

Tang Jingze stepped on the accelerator, the extreme speed, it was difficult to hide the excitement in his heart, the excitement seemed to jump out of his heart, he held the steering wheel tightly, not letting the car deviate from the track.

It's just that when he arrived, there wasn't even a ghost in the cemetery, where could Song Nanqiao be found.

The person guarding the cemetery was a man in his early 50s, and when he looked up and saw that it was him, he strode out, "Just now...... There was indeed a woman who looked very much like the lady in the photo, and he was still standing here crying for a long time!"

He pointed to the entrance of the cemetery, "Just three minutes ago, she got into a car and left, and I, a staff member, didn't dare to stop it casually, so I could only secretly write it down and drive away in the direction of the east." ”

Tang Jingze pursed the corners of his mouth, and the pain spreading in his heart could erupt at any time.

He looked at him and spoke slowly in a hoarse voice, "Good job, award!"

As soon as the words fell, the person ran out directly.

East......

He didn't know where to go in the east or which route the car would take, so he returned to the car and stepped on the accelerator directly to the end, but there was no one in the line.

The intersection suddenly lit up with a red light, and Tang Jingze had no choice but to stop the car at the corner, open the door, lean back against the car, and look at the fork in front of him with an angry face.

David's car, trailing behind.

The president's appearance is too scary, almost the same as the disappearance of his wife four years ago.

No one knows how much he has done behind the scenes, and how much he has done for the Song Group over the years.