Tian Yuan snorted, Huang Chongshan is not a person with a conscience, so as soon as she heard it, she understood that Huang Chongshan's property should be Shang Rong's hands and feet that he ordered to move, but Tian Jiabao was right, the Tian family is not rare for all material compensation.

Tian Jiabao's tone became more and more light, and it seemed that the things that he had hoped for in the past gradually became less important as this family dispersed.

He knew that these results that he had hoped for in the past were all exchanged by Tian Yuan.

This home gradually became deserted, grandpa and third uncle returned to the countryside, and the second uncle's family stayed in the countryside to accompany them, although there will be a phone call every day, but, it is very different from people around him, Tian Jiabao also knows that in fact, his mother also wants to go back to the countryside, but because she can't rest assured of him, she insists on accompanying him to accompany loneliness.

Tian Jiabao was suddenly silent for a long time, and there was only a slight snort on the phone.

"Jiabao?" Tian Yuan called suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

"Sister~" Tian Jiabao answered, for a long time, before he spoke, his tone was heavy, and said, "A few days ago, my brother-in-law's troops sent my brother-in-law's suicide note back, and there are two copies of the suicide note, one is for the aunt and uncle of the Xia family, and the other is specially for you, that copy, now I keep it, these days, I have been thinking about whether I want you to know the Tao." I think it's wrong to hide it from you, but I'm afraid that reading the content will make you feel sad if you want to evoke memories of your brother-in-law. ”

"Suicide note?" Tian Yuan's language trembled, even though she had persuaded herself in her heart that Xia Shang had been away for a long time, but when she heard this word again, her heart still trembled fiercely, and the pain spread all over her body.

The political commissar of the brother-in-law's unit said that after the snow disaster, the brother-in-law was ready to go out to perform a mission, but he didn't expect that the task had not yet started, and the brother-in-law suddenly left. Tian Jiabao said, "I have always kept the suicide note in your room, I haven't opened it, sister, look at it, you decide for yourself." ”

"How is it possible not to look? How is it possible not to look? Tears collapsed in an instant, "Jiabao, you and Mom said, when I go back, I will accompany you back to your hometown to see Dad and tell Dad these good things." ”

Tian Yuan cut off the phone, immediately asked his subordinates to prepare for the plane, ate a few mouthfuls of soup casually, and prepared to get up and leave.

"Madam, these soups are specially prepared for you by the king, for your own good, you better finish drinking, Madame is in a hurry to go back, we also have to ask the king, the king has instructed before, no matter where Madame is going, he must know the way." The subordinates looked at Tian Yuan in embarrassment, lowered their heads, and were a little afraid of Tian Yuan, who had sunk his face, after saying these words, he quickly went upstairs, and after Shang Rong came back, he entered the study.

A few minutes later, Shang Rong rubbed his brows and went downstairs, and his eyes lifted and fell on Tian Yuan, who had already come out of the dining room and was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"You're going back to your hometown?"

"You won't?" Tian Yuan didn't answer the rhetorical question, and her eyebrows were raised, looking a little displeased.

"I'll be with you." Shang Rong stopped in front of Tian Yuan, "The premise is to drink the tonic first, otherwise, without my permission, the helicopter will not take off." ”

"I'll go back alone, I don't want you to accompany me, you are also the indirect murderer who killed my father, in what capacity do you want my daughter to take the murderer to my father's grave?" The corners of Tian Yuan's mouth hooked, her face showed disdain, she got up, returned to the dining table, took a few sips, and drank all the soup in the bowl.

The word murderer made Shang Rong's face sink instantly, just like her look just now, unhappy and slightly angry.

All along, she has been thinking about him like this in her heart? Define his position as the murderer of his father? So, her heart, he has never been hot?