Song Yiheng's car was racing all the way, and while driving, he contacted Xia Na to book two plane tickets or directly charter a plane in the fastest time. I can fly to T City in the shortest time.

Xia Na was a little embarrassed, but she still tried her best to arrange everything for Song Yiheng.

While waiting for the plane, Song Yiheng was finally able to calm down. At this time, Song Yiheng looked at the blue sky outside with a pair of dead eyes, pursed his lips, and was silent.

Su Yiqing could only sit obediently next to Song Yiheng, and she didn't even dare to gasp: The president is so terrifying!

The two men were relatively silent. When it was about to board the plane, Song Yiheng said to Su Yiqing: "Jian Ai, dead." The voice was undulating, as if he was talking about something that was not going to happen every day.

For Su Yiqing, this news was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and it exploded in Su Yiqing's head in an instant. Su Yiqing's tears couldn't help but welled up.

"I think the last person Jane Ai thought about the most before her death was you. You need to go and see her off for the last time. Song Yiheng saw that Su Yiqing was sincerely sad, and reached out to hand Su Yiqing a tissue. and took Su Yiqing on the plane, and the two of them chartered a plane and flew towards this T city.

On the plane, Su Yiqing tried her best to choose a position far away from Song Yiheng. She didn't want the president to see her crying eyes. There was an eerie silence on the plane, and even the flight attendants felt the suppression of anger and didn't dare to come out easily to disturb them.

……

Jane Ai's funeral. Su Yiqing had been standing behind Song Yiheng, and her uncontrollable sobbing infected the hearts of everyone present.

"Song Yiheng. You go to die!" In front of the tombstone, a man with a scar on his face, holding a knife in his hand, came all the way towards this Song Yiheng.

"President, be careful!" Seeing this, Su Yiqing instinctively blocked in front of Song Yiheng. I closed my eyes in fear......

Song Yiheng was very stunned when he saw that Su Yiqing was desperate to block the knife for himself. I thought, there are still people in this world who are so stupid?

Before the knife hurt Su Yiqing, Song Yiheng reached out and crossed Su Yiqing's shoulder, and with a neat movement, he snatched the dagger of Scar Angry Dog and kicked him to the ground.

The scar angry dog was unwilling, and scolded and scolded: "Song Yiheng, you go to die! ”

"I didn't kill Jane Ai. Jane Ai was diagnosed with cancer five years ago. Frankly tell you, it was you who sent Jane to me for the benefit of your company, and it wasn't me who robbed you of the woman. Again...... Jane Ai is already disappointed in you. She doesn't want to see you and asks you to leave. ”

Su Yiqing listened, and realized that Jian Ai and Scar Angry Dog still had this relationship.

"But you...... Since you took over Jian Ai, why did you destroy my company. Scar's angry dog growled. Today, I will make it clear at the grave of Jane Ai.

"I don't have to prop up a small company that can't be helped. Song Yiheng said coldly to Scar Angry Dog, and then collapsed over Scar Angry Dog's body and left Jian Ai's grave.

……

The night was dark. In the middle of the night, it started to rain lightly.

Su Yiqing curled up and leaned in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel room, looking at the drizzle outside. In his life, only his father and Jane Ai let themselves feel the sunshine in life. Now they're both dead!

From childhood to adulthood, I have always grown up under the inhuman abuse of my stepmother. When I was in college, in order to be able to survive in college, I worked hard except for school hours. After work, she couldn't get rid of the harassment of her stepmother, and she went to Su Yiqing's company to make all kinds of trouble, so that all her colleagues avoided her. Su Yiqing's life has always been in a corner where she can't see the light, licking her wounds alone.

spent seven days with Jian Ai briefly, but Su Yiqing's whole person was glowing with unprecedented brilliance. Su Yiqing likes Jian Ai, she brings self-confidence to herself and brings sunshine.

"Knock knock ......" There was a knock at the door. Su Yiqing wiped away her tears, got up and opened the door of the room.

A pungent smell of wine made Su Yiqing frown. Song Yiheng stood outside the door and drunkenly handed a bottle of wine to Su Yiqing: "Drink with me." ”

Su Yiqing wanted to excuse herself, but Song Yiheng was already uninvited. staggered to Su Yiqing's bed, and Su Yiqing couldn't stop it even if she wanted to.

"Come on, drink, if you drink with me, I'll transfer you to my side as my secretary." Drunk and slightly drunk, Song Yiheng looked at Su Yiqing in a daze.

Secretary?Su Yiqing shook her head. She felt that she was still more suitable to work in the logistics department. Being a secretary in the president's office is still too eye-catching.

"Don't? Hmph! There are people who don't want to be my secretary to Song Yiheng. Song Yiheng smiled coldly.

The drunk Song Yiheng still has a noble temperament as always, with cold and deep eyes, and deep and three-dimensional facial features...... Song Yiheng is like a god high above, unreachable.

"So, you say...... What do you want to be my lover?" Song Yiheng suddenly reached out and pulled Su Yiqing into his arms, letting Su Yiqing struggle, but he showed a demonic domineering smile. Reached out and pulled open Su Yiqing's nightgown, and put a pair of cold hands into the warm nightgown.

"President, please don't do this!" Su Yiqing struggled: "Sister Ai just left, how can you ......?"

"That's right!" Song Yiheng was stunned for a moment. I came all the way here to hold a funeral for Jane Ai. Jian Ai's bones were not cold, how could she be so impatient to embrace other women in her arms.

Song Yiheng drank a bottle of wine and looked out the window in confusion. It wasn't until this moment that I realized that Jane Ai was really dead. Finally, under the influence of alcohol, Song Yiheng's mood collapsed instantly. buried his face in Su Yiqing's long hair, and tears kept flowing out.

I felt the warmth of my back. Su Yiqing stiffened her body and didn't dare to move. The man behind him, after a whole day of hard work, finally found a point of emotional relief.

……

The next day. Song Yiheng is like no one. Calmly took this Su Yiqing to all the things of Jian Ai's funeral, and calmly made a ticket to prepare to go back to S City.

At this time, Qin Qingling called.

"You little slut, where have you gone? I can't find you in your company. Did you run away with a wild man? Qin Qingling scolded Su Yiqing loudly on the other end of the phone.

"Mom! I didn't ...... I was just transferred to the head office. Su Yiqing lowered her voice and said to Qin Qingling on the other end of the phone.

"What? Your brother is about to be beaten to death, and you dare to go so far. I'm telling you, you get me the money right away. Otherwise, I will die to show you. Qin Qingqin threatened Su Yiqing.

Song Yiheng, who was on the side, looked indifferently at Su Yiqing secretly answering the phone. Did Su Yiqing call her husband in her hometown?