"You go away, go back to school, and wait for the police to investigate." Father Song said angrily.

The old guy's eyes are red, the most hateful thing is to play with him first, don't you know what your daughter looks like, how can she get a marriage certificate without consulting her parents.

"Kitano, you go back and rest first, and I'll have a good chat with my parents tonight." Song Qian said.

Zhang Beiye nodded and said, "Call me if you have something." ”

"Well, you charge your phone, don't find you." Song Qian reminded.

Zhang Beiye tiredly walked outside the community and bought a pack of five-yuan cigarettes, it was only past nine o'clock, and there was no one on the road.

While dismantling the cigarette, he walked to the intersection where Song Qian was hit, took a deep breath, let himself forget the unpleasantness just now, and was obviously mentally prepared, but Song Qian's parents still felt very uncomfortable when they looked at themselves like this, even more uncomfortable than when Fang Zhiguo beat himself.

Who doesn't want to be recognized?

Fang Zhiguo can do it directly, but you can't do it with your wife's parents.

According to Song Qian's description, she was hit on the sidewalk, and the car drove in the direction of the university town, looked around, and there were at least two probes, but unfortunately this happened four days later.

At least it shows that the murderer is not afraid of being photographed at all, is it stealing someone else's car?

Zhang Beiye observed back and forth on the side of the road a few times, there are still a lot of probes here, after all, it is a university town area, and vehicles will be fined for speeding, and the probe observation distance is very long.

In other words, if the murderer first holds the accelerator with something and then jumps out of the car, he will also be photographed, and the murderer will definitely not be able to escape if he is photographed this year.

Song Qian's dream may be right, there are ghosts driving the vehicle.

The female ghost said that the guy was a living dead, and Brother Hua's subordinates probably also had a ghost like a female ghost who could be invisible.

What is the motivation? Himself and Song Qian, there must be one of them who is their goal.

Zhang Beiye also thought that if the female ghost didn't let Song Qian come to him in advance, nothing would happen between the two.

Four days later, he would watch Song Qian's death as a stranger, or learn from others that she was dead, and he would not have any thoughts except a sigh of regret.

This wonderful fate is probably predestined, no matter how difficult and dangerous it is, we must persevere.

If Song Qian's wife dies, he Zhang Beiye will never meet such a good girl again in his life.

He squatted on the side of the road, smoking a cigarette and thinking, and glanced up at the window of Song Qian's house.

Song Qian is facing all kinds of brainwashing from her parents and her aunt's whole family, asking her to divorce, and hiring a psychiatrist to counsel her.

"She must have been threatened, that dead boy is neither big nor small, and he is very arrogant." The aunt chattered endlessly, making Song Qian angry.

She was calloused and very irritable, sitting by the window and watching the scenery, just happened to see Zhang Beiye, who was lonely on the side of the road.

The girl's heart trembled slightly, even if the boy was humiliated by his parents, he was still trying to save his life.

Song Qian blamed herself a little, her wife is not responsible, what is squeamish, what's wrong with your husband touching you, the marriage is over!

She picked up her mobile phone and sent a message to Zhang Beiye: Husband, come and pick me up.

As soon as it was sent, it was snatched by my mother, "Okay, I keep my phone for the time being, and I will also tutor the practice of the concert." ”

"Mom, give me the phone, I can't do it without him." Song Qian said.

"Old Song, call a psychiatrist for your daughter."

Before Zhang Beiye could read the message, he received a call from his mother.

"Son, how are you and Qianqian?"

"It's good, I just rented a house today." Zhang Beiye said with a smile.

"That's good, there is a place to stay, your father and I have found a job to do today, doing small jobs on the construction site, 150 a day, if you have a job a month, you can earn 9,000."

"How can you stand being a small worker for a month, you don't have to worry about it, I will go to work."

"Don't work to affect your studies, you don't have to worry about money, the most important thing is to have a good future in the future, otherwise Qianqian's family conditions are very realistic for you to live with you soon, whether it is in the city or in the countryside."

"Mom, I see."

"When will her parents come back, you said in advance, we will bring some gifts to visit, you two children have really done something wrong in this matter."

"Okay, I'll tell you then."

After hanging up the phone, he saw Song Qian's news and replied: I'll be here soon.

"I'm tired, I'm already asleep." Song's mother turned off the phone after replying to the message.

The doorbell rang at this time, and Song's mother thought it was Zhang Beiye, and shouted, "Don't come." ”

"Teacher, it's me, Sun Hua."

"Sun Hua?" Song's mother didn't think about it for a while, and when she opened the door, she saw Sun Hua standing at the door, carrying a gift.

"Yo, Xiaohua, come in."

Professor Song squinted his eyes for a long time, but he didn't remember, "Who is this?" ”

"It's the son of Sun Yan, the boss of Yanhua Construction, three years ago, you were the middleman and talked to Tianhuan Group about the acquisition, he was two terms earlier than Qianqian, and it is said that he is now the youngest conductor of the Provincial Symphony Orchestra." Song's mother explained.

"Oh, it turned out to be Mr. Sun's son, the tiger father has no dogs, young and promising." Professor Song hurriedly smiled.

After shaking hands with Sun Hua, he said, "Why are your hands so cold?" ”

"In the past two days, I have been preparing for the competition, and I have a cold." Sun Hua said with a smile.

"Is your dad feeling better?"

"It's much better, Tianhuan Group has also negotiated, and is ready to buy our Yanhua Construction with 2 billion in cash, and my dad will come to thank you at that time."

"It's a small thing, it's a little effort." Professor Song said with a smile, saying so on his lips, but in his heart he was looking forward to the three million rewards.

The aunt looked at Sun Hua, her eyes lit up, she had a plan, she enthusiastically brought tea to Sun Hua, and said, "Little Sun, I heard Teacher Qianqian say that you are guiding them in rehearsals these days?" ”

"Yes, after all, I am also from Jiang University, and I hope that my alma mater will have more talents in this competition. Today, I heard that my uncle and aunt were coming back, so I came to visit overnight, hoping that it would not disturb your rest. Sun Hua said.

"Look at it, this quality cultivation is completely different." The aunt looked at Song Qian and said.

"Needless to say, a person's family will affect a person's life, including his future and character." Professor Song replied.

These words were all said to Song Qian, but she was leaning against the window at the moment, watching Zhang Beiye leave in disappointment.

Sun Hua looked at Song Qian, and then pretended to be stupid and asked, "Uncle and aunt, where is Qianqian's husband?" ”

"What kind of husband, the child is ignorant and playing, Qianqian is too strict with me, and she has a rebellious mentality." Mother Song hurriedly said.

"I heard that they all got marriage certificates, and having a family too early will indeed affect their careers, and when selecting reserve members, it will affect their ratings." Sun Hua explained.

"Xiao Sun, you have to help say good things to the judges, she has to go abroad for further study, and she needs the resume of the symphony orchestra."

"I'm going to the Curtis Institute of Music next year, but it's just ......"

"Just what?" Professor Song asked.

Sun Hua held the cup, drank tea, frowned, and said: "It's okay to say good things, but I can't deceive the superiors, Qianqian is in such a hurry to get the certificate, will it be because she is married to her son or something?" Wouldn't it be ...... if you just got selected and had to have a baby?"

Father Song, Mother Song, and Aunt Song were anxious at that time.

"It's impossible, we have cultivated Qianqian as a lady since we were young, she is very conservative, nothing happened to that kid, she just gambled with us and played with that kid." Mother Song said urgently.

"Sure?" Sun Hua asked.

"Qianqian, come and say."

Song Qian rubbed her temples, the injury was faintly painful, sighed, she really couldn't help it, and turned her head suddenly. Impatiently said: "You are all university professors, can you pay attention to the image?" Why would I say such a thing in front of strangers? Isn't there a shame? You like him, and you have another daughter. ”

"How can I talk to my parents, I'll go and get the divorce certificate with that kid tomorrow." Mother Song said angrily.

"I don't want to, I won't live for a few days anyway, so I'll follow Dingzhang Beiye."

"You...... You ......" Song's mother was almost dizzy.

"Song Qian, your parents spent so much energy cultivating you, why did you become like this?" The aunt looked distressed.

"Push me again, believe it or not, I'm going to jump off the stairs right now?" After Song Qian finished speaking, she entered the room and slammed the door on.