Chapter 183: No Cemetery

And the moment he saw Song Shangze's reaction, Song Chinese New Year's Eve's blood was cold.

Song Eun Ming didn't even say anything?!

The news of Song Ningzhao's death was so completely suppressed that even his brother didn't know it?!

Song Shangze felt that he might be dreaming, but he still didn't believe it, his hand shook uncontrollably twice, and he muttered unsteadily: "How can my aunt jump..."

Song Chinese New Year's Eve bit her lip, words gave him a hammer, and she sneered, "I saw it." ”

forced Song Shangze to swallow a mouthful of saliva, his eyes flashed, and he planned to find a topic to replace this.

He regretted that digging out this kind of thing was clearly digging the wound of Chinese New Year's Eve.

He had already thought of rhetoric, and later arranged Song Chinese New Year's Eve in the deputy hall, anyway, when the person arrived, he would tell his father directly, to avoid stimulating Chinese New Year's Eve, they still don't meet.

"Except... Chinese New Year's Eve. ”

"I'm fine." Song Chinese New Year's Eve blinked and forced the sour back, "However, I have something to know." ”

"What?"

"Where is my mother's grave?"

Song Shangze asked her like this, and suddenly found that it seemed that his father had never mentioned such a thing.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve seriously looked at his reaction, his eyes flashing with anticipation.

But these are all fake, Song Eunming's bastard didn't even bury her mother's ashes, let alone the cemetery? Nothing.

Song Shangze's heart was a little panicked when Song Chinese New Year's Eve looked at it.

When he didn't know how to answer, Song Chinese New Year's Eve slowly took it back, like a dimmed star.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve knew that he couldn't say it, so he didn't want to embarrass him, just make a full set of plays.

"You don't know, maybe Song Enming has long forgotten what cemetery is not a cemetery, he has a son, a daughter and a wife... I should have asked for my mother's body back in the first place. At that time, she also had a lot of money in her card, and it was not that she was completely incapable of burying and holding the funeral, but she didn't have the ability to do it like Song Enming to do it, like a secret letter stuffed into an ancient envelope, and refuse anyone's prying eyes.

Song Shangze didn't want to see her look of loss, he raised his hand to touch her hair, and said, "I'll check, don't think about this first, okay?" ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve pursed her lips, did not speak, turned her head, and looked out the window.

Song Shangze prepared an off-white long skirt for her, with some cheongsam styles on her upper body, outlining her beautiful body curves, and the color was very close to her skin, and the whole person was shining.

Song Shangze paid attention, he went to see Song Qiaoyan's skirt in advance, and then picked a completely different style, which of the two sisters looks better He can't see it as an elder brother, but if the styles are similar, it is inevitable that there will be more careful thinking between their girls.

This is hard to death Song Shangze.

"How? Do you like it? ”

The previous heavy topic was put on hold, swept away, the two people chose to ignore when they did not seek the contract, the atmosphere was much more relaxed, Song Chinese New Year's Eve turned left and right, carrying the skirt to look at it, "Brother, this skirt is so beautiful." ”

"This skirt also has a name, called Heartbeat."

Song Chinese New Year's Eve looked at herself in the mirror and nodded very affirmatively, "I'm really moved." ”

"Am I going to see your mother?" Song Chinese New Year's Eve suddenly glanced at the clothes he had changed.

Song Shangze: "Are you willing?" ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve: "I want to go shopping first..."

Song Shangze nodded, it's too early now, just right to take a walk.