Song Yuankai saw him like this, he was sad and angry, he sat motionless next to him, and no one dared to persuade him.

The doctor diagnosed: "I drank too quickly, and I haven't eaten much in the past few days, and the alcohol hurts my stomach and intestines, and I need to be hospitalized." And, isn't this the first time he's drunk a bar? ”

Yan Ting didn't dare to talk, he knew best, this idiot, he had been spending a long time between drinking and sobering up.

Song Yuankai was still distressed, and hurriedly asked the doctor: "Is the problem a big problem?" ”

"It's hard to say." The doctor shook his head, "He can't drink like this in the future, or something will happen." Let's go to the hospital first, I don't have all the tools here. ”

When I entered the hospital, there were naturally more people. was accidentally photographed by a reporter, and the next day there was news that Song Ziming was so sad that he was admitted to the hospital because of the death of his fiancée.

After a night's treatment, he was already much better, and when he saw this news, he was furious, and immediately called Du Ke, "Who told them that Bai Manyun is dead?" Send out the news immediately, Bai Manyun is not dead! If there is any more relevant report from the newspaper, prepare to see you in court! ”

Song Yuankai heard it at the door, and trembled with anger, "People can't be resurrected after death, why are you crazy?" ”

He pulled out the infusion tube, "I said no, I didn't." No matter how much they shouted behind him, he was indifferent.

Although there is no official report, the people of Rongcheng feel that Bai Manyun is dead. In fact, Bai Manyun did not hold a funeral.

Song Ziming put the "manyun" in the ice coffin and went to see it once every other day, even if it was unrecognizable, he was still willing to see it. He felt like a pervert, but he couldn't control it.

If you look at it more, you will find the problem. He felt that Manyun was not dead, it had always been a psychological effect, but after looking at it for a long time, he found a flaw.

He scanned the "mangan" little by little, and always felt that something was wrong, and his body was very similar to the manyun in all aspects, but it didn't seem to be.

He remembered that the reporter's microphone smashed a little above Manyun's right eye, and he gently combed Manyun's hair, and found that there was no scar there at all, and there was no scar on his face.

He was like playing a drum, nervous and excited, he called He Lei and pressed it several times before dialing it out, because his hands were too shaky! I'm afraid it's empty joy.

"Come to the funeral home, I'll be waiting for you here." He reasoned for a long time, and finally said this complete sentence.

During the time period when He Lei hadn't come yet, he watched it several times, and even compared the video on his mobile phone, and suddenly burst out laughing. The staff looked sideways and smiled in such a sensitive place, which was quite infiltrating.

He restrained a little, and when he saw He Lei, he ordered: "Compare the DNA of this person in the ice coffin with the files kept by Manyun in the hospital to see if it is the same person." ”

He Lei won't ask more, "Okay, Mr. Song." I'll send you the results tomorrow at the latest. ”

It was a few days when he felt a little more comfortable. It was also the first time in these days that they had returned to their former residence. When Aunt Wang saw him, she choked up and nodded, "It's good to come back." ”

After eating, he leaned on the bed and drank water at night, thinking about things and thinking about things.

Accidentally poured water on the bed, he called Aunt Wang to come in and change the sheets, thought for a while and said, "Forget it, don't change it, wait for it to do it by itself, I'll go to another room to sleep in the future." ”

He wants to keep the original appearance, and he also firmly believes that Manyun is still alive.

Aunt Wang's eyes are a little swollen, she should have been crying these days, "Then I'll take a dry towel and wipe it." ”

The bedside table was also a little wet, and when she opened it to wipe it, she saw the test sheet that Manyun had placed there. Aunt Wang couldn't read all the words, so she was afraid that it would be a document, so she took it to Ziming, "This document should be very important, I saw it when I wiped the bedside table, so I brought it to you." ”

Ziming took it, "Well, okay, thank you." ”

Aunt Wang moved two steps, "White girl, she ......" She couldn't go on anymore and wiped her tears.

Ziming got up and hugged her gently, "Rest early, I will ask another person to clean up during this time, when do you want to come, lest you touch the scene." ”

Aunt Wang didn't speak, and walked out silently.

He frowned, glanced at the document, swept the word "hospital" and picked it up.

It was Manyun's pregnancy certificate, he sat on the chair dejectedly, looked at it several times, and kept rubbing the words "Bai Manyun" with his hands. He desperately hoped that even if Bai Manyun played him, he just hoped that she would come back.

At this time, his cell phone rang, and he cleared his throat, "What's the matter?" ”

He Lei was also very excited, "Mr. Song, I'll compare it." ”

"The result?" He was a little nervous, his throat was a little tight, and his body involuntarily sat up straight.

"It's not the same person." He Lei took the report and was also happy for his boss.

Song Ziming laughed out loud all of a sudden, "You can arrange for a thick burial of that person in the funeral home." ”

It seems that this is a game deliberately set up by Manyun, not to say anything, but to deliberately make people think that she is dead, this idea is to make Song Ziming believe it, and then feel guilty for the rest of his life.

"Count you ruthless." Song Ziming muttered to himself, almost crazy, crying and laughing. It was the happiest smile he had ever had in a long time, but the fog under his eyes still couldn't resist it.

……

During this sensitive period of time, the Bai family's company suddenly became independent from Yanting Company, which was presided over by Bai Luting, and all the shares of Manyun had been transferred to her name.

Song Ziming was not embarrassed, and asked Yan Ting not to interfere. He had already guessed that it should be Manyun's idea, because half of Song Mingxin's profits were also transferred to Bai Luting's account.

He didn't want to care about anything, what Manyun wanted, then do what she wanted. But even if it was her "death", he would not allow it!

He made the DNA report public and issued a statement saying: That person is not Manyun, I am mistaken. Maybe Manyun just had a whim, maybe she went out to travel, she was fine, thank you for your concern from all walks of life. Based on my gratitude to the police department, I will personally donate 5 million yuan to public welfare activities.

There was no mention of their wedding, as if nothing had happened.

Everyone complained: rich people can play. But there is no other place to say, Song Ziming spent so much money to fill this hole.

I was kind enough to find the family of the deceased, but there was no news, it seemed that she was an orphan girl. Later, I bought a cemetery and buried her.

At this time, Song Ziming did not doubt Manyun's ability, he believed that Manyun had a way to do this. The one who is most likely to know about this is Cui Li, but the relationship between them should not reach this point.

He didn't want to dwell on anything, knowing that she was still alive was the greatest comfort!

When she saw the news, Saitama was still hiding under the quilt and crying, and immediately ran downstairs to find her brother for verification: "This is not from the marketing account, right?" ”

He glanced at it, "No, it should be true." So don't be sad, Manyun may have gone out for a walk. ”

"And what's going on with that text message?"

"Maybe it's a joke! Wipe away the tears, and she may be back in a few days. Lin Zhihua handed her the paper.

After a while, he said: "The focus of our company's project is moving abroad, I may go out to investigate for a while, and the company will help me watch." ”

Saitama didn't agree, "If Manyun doesn't come back, I won't be able to let go of my heart at all, and I don't care about any company." ”

"Lin Qiyu, do you think you're still young? At such an age, he still has this kind of childish temper. On the day of Manyun's wedding, you were jealous because of a woman's competition, do you think I don't know? Who do you want to hide from Yan Ting? He yelled at Saitama for growing up so big, her brother hadn't been so fierce to her.

The first time he saw his brother's fierce look, she was frightened, "Why are you so fierce?" Can't I be sad? ”

Zhihua saw that she was so aggrieved that she wanted to cry or not, and said softly: "Saitama, you must grow up by yourself." In case the foreign market is good, you will take care of the domestic market in the future, how can you let me rest assured? I have no opinion on you being with Yan Ting, but do you know how powerful Yan Ting is? He relied not only on his family background, but also on his own ability!

If you want to stand by his side, you have to be better, not drag him back. I know you're sad about Manyun, but I can tell you that she's really fine, I can only say this, and you can't ask more, understand? ”

This is like coaxing a child, Saitama tentatively asked again, "Is she really okay?" ”

"When did I lie to you?"

She was relieved, "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?" Look at me like that every day, you can bear it. ”

"I can't bear it!" Lin Zhihua patted her on the shoulder, "But I'm afraid that if you say the wrong thing, your efforts will be in vain." ”

After a while, he said thoughtfully: "However, it is in vain now." "But it's not counted, I couldn't hide this matter for long, and I didn't expect it to be exposed so quickly.

As long as the goal is achieved, anyway, Manyun just hopes that the Bai clan can rise again, and at the same time wants to see Song Ziming's reaction.

He was afraid that Saitama would ask more, so he changed the topic and comforted Saitama and said, "Forget it, go to sleep, I'll go abroad tomorrow, you remember to go to the company early." ”

……

For so long, Song Ziming didn't go to the company, leaving those things behind. Now that things have taken a turn for the better, he has also started to go to work.

Song Mingxin thought that he was not coming, and he was powerful in the company, and when he saw him coming, he sarcastically said: "What? Emotional wounds healed? ”

Ziming didn't shy away either, "Drag your blessing." ”

For no reason, Song Mingxin felt a sense of weakness, and hurriedly played haha and withdrew.

In the evening, Song Yuankai called Ziming to come over.

I thought I was going to eat, but he didn't eat here, but when he came, he found that there was nothing here. Only Song Yuankai sat and waited for him with a pale face, and there was a He Huan beside him.

He immediately felt uncomfortable, like eating a fly, but he still stubbornly left.