Chapter 309: To repay the favor
Ever since Song Bo talked about the past of the Lu family, Tang Xiaoqing has been in extreme shock.
At this time, when she heard Song Bo say that Lu Chengze actually wanted her to inherit the Lu family's property, she was even more shocked that her jaw was about to drop.
"Why?" Regarding Lu Chengze, Tang Xiaoqing had too many whys, she blurted out, "Uncle Song, I didn't have any intersection with the Lu family before, why did he choose to let me inherit the property?" Also, how did Lu Chengze get that legal marriage certificate with me? How can I have a wedding photo with him? ”
These questions have held Tang Xiaoqing for too long, no matter what way she used to trick Chengze, he didn't tell her.
Lu Chenghei is gone, and Lu Chengze himself does not inherit property, which is understandable, the first is naturally because of the irreconcilable grievances between his father's family and his mother's family; Second, since his current background is so awesome, it is impossible for him to take a fancy to LU's wealth.
But don't look for yourself as a stranger!
Tang Xiaoqing looked at Song Bo expectantly.
"Young Master Chengze said that he came to you to repay his kindness, and I don't know anything else-cough cough cough ......"
Song Bo had another series of violent coughs.
"Uncle Song, I won't ask you anymore, don't say anything more!" Seeing that Song Bo was going to continue, Tang Xiaoqing resolutely stopped this time.
"Wow-" Song Bo spat out another mouthful of blood, his lips trembled, and his eyes became more and more distracted.
"Uncle Song! Song Bo! Tang Xiaoqing was frightened.
"Listen, listen, listen to me—"
Tang Xiaoqing knew that Song Bo couldn't hold on anymore, and he didn't dare to stop him from talking.
"I, I've always been very, very self-blaming, back then, I facilitated the return of Young Master Dongxian's family of four, if they didn't, didn't return to Jinhai, they wouldn't, something would happen-"
"Uncle Song, how can I blame you for this! You're doing it for their good—"
"Please, please," Song Bo said with difficulty, "Please take the heir, young master, leave, here—cough cough cough ......"
Song Bo coughed so much that he only breathed out, and there was no more breath in.
"Uncle Song, don't worry, I promise you, as long as I can live, I will lead Lu Chenghei out of here! You have to be good, you will be fine! Tang Xiaoqing agreed desperately.
"Good, good girl, thank you—" Song Bo didn't say the last word of thanks, tilted his head, and closed his eyes.
"Uncle Song, Uncle Song-" Tang Xiaoqing was scared and sad, she called out to Uncle Song again and again.
But Song Bo never opened his eyes again.
Tang Xiaoqing put his finger under Song Bo's nose and tried it, and he no longer had a snort.
Tang Xiaoqing's mind went blank, and her body trembled for a while.
After being stunned for a while, she remembered to block Song Bo's body with branches and leaves, firstly to avoid the harm of small animals, and secondly, to avoid Zhao Jiadong's people from seeing it.
Zhao Jiadong's most taboo is Song Bo's marksmanship, if he knows that Song Bo is gone, then he and Lu Chenghei will be even more inescapable.
As soon as she finished doing this, she suddenly saw Lu Chenghe's body move, and a few words softly came out of his chapped lips: "Thirsty, thirsty, drink water-"
Thinking of Uncle Song's instructions just now, Tang Xiaoqing hesitated, picked up a waste mineral water bottle from the ground, tiptoed to the stream a few hundred meters away, washed the bottle and filled it with water, and rushed back lightly.
When she was still dozens of meters away from Lu Chenghei, she froze suddenly.
Because a strong man with a walkie-talkie was standing in front of Lu Chenghei.