"When?" Zhao Yunjin asked with some sadness.

She remembered that when she was a child, she grew up with Song Yiran, and Song Dashuai often went to Yezhou Island at that time to talk to her father about things.

At that time, she and Song Yiran had a marriage contract, and Song Dashuai was also like a father, and he was very kind to Zhao Yunjin.

"Yesterday's thing." General Shen replied.

"Oh." Zhao Yunjin replied a little absentmindedly, and then felt that the flower branch just now was not pruned well, and why did it look awkward.

Zhao Yunjin stretched out her hand to cut the flower branch, but forgot that she didn't have scissors in her hand, and when her hand touched the thorn on the flower branch, her finger was immediately punctured, and blood flowed out.

Seeing this, Shen Congrong hurriedly stepped forward to cover Zhao Yunjin, pulled her fingers into her mouth, and sucked it.

Zhao Yunjin studied medicine, and many diseases are blood-borne.

She hurriedly withdrew her fingers from Shen Congrong's hand.

"Tomorrow I will go to Yuzhou to condole, you can go with me!" Shen Congrong said very casually.

"Me? Is it appropriate for me to go with you? Zhao Yunjin asked with some puzzlement.

"You are my wife, as long as there is me, you are suitable to appear." Shen Congrong took Zhao Yunjin's hand and said.

Zhao Yunjin nodded, and then withdrew his hand from Shen Congrong's hand: "General, I'll go and prepare." ”

After speaking, she hurriedly took Su Xiang upstairs.

shouldn't have worried about Song Yiran, but when he heard the news of Song Dashuai's death, Zhao Yunjin's heart was still very confused, and he didn't know how Song Yiran was doing now.

An old-fashioned car stopped in front of the Song Mansion, and after Shen Congrong and Zhao Yunjin got out of the car, someone directly welcomed the two in.

There was a lot of silence everywhere in the Song Mansion, and when Zhao Yunjin saw these things, he was very depressed.

Along the way, Zhao Yunjin was always silent and didn't say a word.

When she walked into the mourning hall, her eyes were immediately fascinated by the sand.

She struggled to control her emotions and not let the tears fall.

All of Zhao Yunjin's demeanor was in Shen Congrong's eyes, he stepped forward and held Zhao Yunjin's hand tightly, took her forward to incense Song Dashuai, and then bowed three times in front of the coffin.

Originally, after doing these things, Shen Congrong could take Zhao Yunjin and leave.

But Zhao Yunjin's big eyes were confused, and he looked at Shen Congrong and said, "I want to burn some paper money for Uncle Song." ”

"Okay." Shen Congrong couldn't bear to refuse, so he agreed.

"Then you go back to the Jasmine Hotel and wait for me first!" Zhao Yunjin said.

Shen Congrong shook his head: "I'll wait for you here, remember, I will be by your side for anything." ”

After Shen Congrong finished speaking, he walked out.

Zhao Yunjin walked to Song Yiran's side, knelt down on Tuanpu, took some paper money, and handed it to the pot.

Song Yiran sobbed softly, feeling extremely sad in his heart.

The saddest thing for him is not that his father died, but that before his father died, he also said those unfilial words.

The saddest thing for him is that his father was angry with him.

"Sister Yun, I won't have a father anymore, and I won't be able to see him anymore." Song Yiran couldn't help but mourn.

Zhao Yunjin saw that Song Yiran was so sad, and thought of his relatives, overnight, the entire Yezhou Island was killed and injured countless times, and all his family members were killed.

At that time, she should have been so sad, she went away to other countries, and it took a long, long time to lick her wounds, and she gradually came out of that kind of pain.

She can understand Song Yiran's current mood, because she has all these experiences.

"The deceased is gone, the young marshal must mourn and change, and the living still have to live well, right?" Zhao Yunjin knew that these comforting words were really useless at this time, but she still had to say such words to comfort him.

"Sister Yun." Song Yiran shouted, and then reached out and hugged Zhao Yunjin.

He didn't need any words of comfort from her, she came, and she was here to give him the greatest comfort.

Zhao Yunjin struggled to push Song Yiran away.

Song Yiran sniffed and said, "Sister Yun, let me hold it for a minute, just a minute." ”

Seeing Song Yiran crying like a child, Zhao Yunjin really couldn't bear to push Song Yiran away.

He had just lost his loved ones, even if he gave him a little comfort, it would be good, thinking of this, Zhao Yunjin didn't struggle anymore.

Yu Manman came over with a bowl of ginseng soup, since Song Dashuai died, Song Yiran has been staying in the mourning hall, not eating or drinking.

Even if it is an iron body, such sleepless is unbearable.

She went to the kitchen to make a bowl of ginseng soup and sent it over for Song Yiran to replenish her body.

But as soon as he entered the mourning hall, he saw Song Yiran and Zhao Yunjin hugging each other.

Suddenly, her heart was on fire.

She has liked Song Yiran for six years, since he went to Jiazhou Province six years ago to deliver military supplies, she saw Song Yiran for the first time, and was deeply attracted by him, since then, she has made up her mind that he will not marry in this life.

But for six years, she had been chasing him, and he had never seen her in his eyes.

This Zhao Yunjin is really unusual, Song Yiran has only seen her a few times, so he takes her to heart.

Moreover, Zhao Yunjin is still a married woman.

A married woman? If Zhao Yunjin can appear here, then General Shen should also be here.

Yu Manman immediately found a subordinate and whispered a few words in her ear.

"Do you understand what I'm saying?" Yu Manman asked solemnly, then took off her favorite earrings from her ears and stuffed them into the other party's hands.

The subordinate immediately nodded: "Understood, I will do what Miss Yu tells me." ”

After everything was arranged, Yu Manman returned to the kitchen, this time preparing two bowls of ginseng soup.

The corners of her mouth rose up, revealing a contemptuous smile, and she said firmly in her heart: "Zhao Yunjin, this time I will not only make you ruined, but also make your death ugly, and you will never have the face to face in the future." ”

After Song Yiran hugged Zhao Yunjin for a while, his mood seemed to be a little better.

Zhao Yunjin tentatively pushed him away, and Song Yiran seemed to allow her to push her away.

"The young marshal must cheer up, many things in Yuzhou will still need to be presided over by the young marshal in the future." Zhao Yunjin said, then stood up and prepared to leave.

At this time, a girl walked in and brought two bowls of ginseng soup.

"Young marshal, this is the ginseng soup that Madame ordered the kitchen to cook, the young marshal has not eaten or drunk for a few days, Madame is afraid that the young marshal will not be able to endure his body." After the girl finished speaking, she put the ginseng soup in front of the young marshal and retreated.

Song Yiran saw that there were two bowls of ginseng soup, and then looked at Zhao Yunjin beside him and said, "Let's go after drinking the ginseng soup!" ”