Xie Tangyu watched her get farther and farther away, turned the corner and couldn't see the figure anymore, and stopped thinking in place for two minutes.

There was only one bodyguard looking at him, and Qiao Zhong had no intention of embarrassing him.

"Hmm." With a muffled sound, the bodyguard fell to the ground.

Sanhe, who went and returned, stood beside Xie Tangyu.

"What now?"

Xie Tangyu didn't say anything, squatted down and lifted the wrist of the bodyguard, embroidered with plum blossoms, and sure enough, Qiao Zhong didn't leave her from beginning to end.

"Sanhe, take your wife and leave here, my people are in the field three hundred meters outside, go to Yulong, they will take care of you." Xie Tangyu instructed him, and then put the watch in his pocket on his hand.

"Don't give this watch to anyone when they see it, unless it's me or Song Shenyan."

"Tang Yu." Sanhe grabbed him, and he wanted to move forward.

"Sanhe, don't hesitate if you have the opportunity, this is the luck that will change your life."

Here, these people will always be ordinary residents, and when they go outside, no matter how good they are, they don't have to be trapped in this world.

"Okay." Sanhe took Yingzi and left Flower Town along the secret road.

Xie Tangyu avoided the eyes and ears of these people and went to the periphery of the tulou.

In fact, he almost forgot about it, but the buildings here haven't changed for more than ten years, and it's not difficult to remember.

Song Shenyan didn't know that he liked to run here when he was a child.

At that time, the relationship between Yulong and Huazhen was not tense, and Sanhe was his only friend when he was a child, and he was also the most sincere one.

A large sign in the shape of fireworks hung at the main entrance of the tulou, and no one was watching.

Because of the long closure here, it has almost come to a standstill, and few people will come, and it is not difficult to understand that most people in Flower Town find this place unlucky.

The bad luck of fireworks Willow Lane.

Song Shenyan and Qiao Zhong went up to the top floor alone, and the round building here was like a patio, trapping many people.

After the fire, it was rebuilt, and it was still a brand new wall and floor, and everything was invisible in the past.

"This is where your mother once lived." He pushed open a door.

A sense of familiarity came to her face, the small flower paper on the full-length mirror was pasted by her before, and the handle of the first drawer of the chest of drawers in her right hand was broken, this one was exactly the same.

The wooden bed is one meter eight, but Song Tan will only let her sleep by herself, and then rest alone on the sofa not far away.

Day and night did not change, so he fell into a back disease.

There is also this wooden bead that Song Tan has kept for a long time, she strung it up and put it on the dresser, and no one stole it because it was worthless.

But after grinding day and night, there are places where the grinding is white, and this is the same.

Exactly the same, really.

It's just that this room can let in sunlight, but the previous one can't.

Because that's the basement.

Song Tan lives in the basement, Song Shenyan is more accustomed to the damp and cold in the basement, and occasionally feels harsh and painful when he sees the sun.

"Like?" Qiao Zhong touched the edge of the bed.

"Like." She replied, and then her nose was sour and her eyes were red.

"Shen Yan, it wasn't my intention back then, I loved your mother, but she didn't respond to me for a long time, and in the end, she refused to marry me even if she sold herself."

Qiao Zhong said it with emotion, almost, almost to make people believe.

Song Shenyan walked to the closet and opened it, her clothes were hung on the iron shelf in the room, this wardrobe was Song Tan's private, and she thought that her mother would not use it for her at that time, but in fact it was not.

It was for fear of scaring her.

Immediately it is a special tool.

"Qiao Zhong, can she hear your sincere confession." Song Shenyan looked back at him.

Copying from the inside out, Song Tan was sent to stand there.

"Shen Yan, I know you resent me, but this world is so wrong."

Song Shenyan let out a long sigh, leaned his head against the outer door of the closet, and thought for a long time.

"Is Song Tan my biological mother?"

Qiao Zhong showed his doubts for the first time, he probably hadn't thought about how Song Shenyan could ask such a question that was not a problem.

"Of course."

"Does she have twin sisters?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Song Shenyan immediately felt Qiao Zhong's cold aura, and he seemed to have been poked by someone with the heaviest protective film.

No need to answer.

Every time he took a step forward to her, the crisp sound of leather shoes sounded like a rush.

She pinched the handle behind her and stared at him.

"So, Song Tan has twins."

The woman in the portrait of the Qu family is indeed not Song Tan, so the capital behind this is not Qiao Zhong alone, there is another person.

Maybe this woman with the same face as Song Tan is now a famous wife with thousands of gold and silver.

"You are good everywhere, the only thing, you have perfectly inherited your mother's intelligence, everything must be found out, but the only end of finding out is a dead end."

"She didn't have to die in the fire back then, but if she didn't die, you and she would definitely not survive, but she would fight to protect you."

Counting up, Song Shenyan is living out with one life now.

"My only greatest luck is that I met Xie Tangyu." Tears flowed down her cheeks.

With a bang, a large cloud of fire erupted from the top layer.

Xie Tangyu was standing downstairs and was about to go down, when the bodyguards guarding the middle floor realized that something was wrong, and two quickly went downstairs, while the other few went up to save people.

But the fire spread too fast.

No need to go up, the fire has already come down.

The fire of that year was slowly devouring, numbing everyone's breath little by little, and finally the fire burned the whole piece, and the clouds were dyed red.

This time, Song Shenyan and Song Tan made the same choice.

Xie Tangyu was pulled down when he wanted to go up.

Sanhe grabbed him to death.

"Tang Yu, it's burning, this fire can't be extinguished, go quickly."

Xie Tangyu's eyes were red, and he knocked him down with a punch, and when he was about to run up, he was stopped by several bodyguards, and finally knocked unconscious in the car stuffed outside the tulou.

Liang Xuan glanced at the fire, asked people to fight the fire, and then led people to evacuate all the residents here.

When Xie Tangyu woke up, it was already the third day, and he had been in a coma for three days.

This is Xie Jiazhen, he is lying on the bed he is familiar with, and Song Shenyan has also been with him here.

Everywhere, everywhere she existed in his memory.

When Xie Lingyi came in, she saw that he was awake, put aside the medicinal soup in his hand, and hurried over.

"Sixth brother, you're awake." She was crying.

When Xie Tangyu saw her appear, everyone was in a trance, and her eyes were red.

"Sixth brother is here, why did you come here."

Xie Lingyi said while crying, but she still couldn't tell.

finally told her: "The third aunt let people check, and there is Sister Song in the corpse, it is indeed her." ”

Xie Tangyu didn't answer, didn't nod, just lay there, closed his eyes and didn't think about anything, tears fell down the pillow.

In these three days, the south city has changed.

Qiao Zhong died, and everything he did in the past was investigated, and Chen Sinian was sentenced to seven years in prison for economic crimes.

Mapan, Huazhen, for a while, the national financial news could not be sent.

But there is no doubt that in the next year's financial expo, Nancheng is doomed.