Inadvertently, she turned to a report on a car accident that occurred in the imperial capital this morning, which attracted attention.

Every time the phone rang, Lin Yu's heart became heavy, until the cold mechanical female voice prompted that no one answered, and she was so flustered that she couldn't hold the phone anymore.

I gritted my teeth and made several calls to go out, but no one answered the calls of the two old people over there.

Realizing the gravity of the situation, she contacted the noon phone call, and then her face was bloodied.

She didn't know how to get to the imperial capital, and she didn't know how to get to the hospital, and she didn't wake up until she saw Lin Guoqing's cold body.

She held back and held back, and finally hugged Song Zhaoyi, who picked her up all the way, and cried.

Why, why accidents always befall the people around her, why is it not her who has accidents!

Song Zhaoyi patted her on the back to soothe, "Cheer up, your grandfather is still lying in the intensive care unit, and he still needs your care and companionship."

Thinking of Yu Zhongshu, Lin Yu regained a trace of his senses, "Yes, I can't collapse yet...... I can't break ......."

Following Song Zhaoyi to the door of the intensive care room, Lin Yu felt suffocated again.

Seeing Yu Zhongshu with various instruments and hoses inserted inside, Lin Yu's sadness that had just been held back in her eyes overflowed again, and she bit her lip and held back.

One by one, the trees in front of her fell, and she was forced to face separation again and again, without the slightest warning.

Touching the window of the intensive care room with his fingers slightly, Lin Yu's heart was very heavy and heavy, and he couldn't even breathe.

When she was in high school, she lost her parents and grandmother successively, because she was not very old, she could still hide in her grandfather,

Grandpa's body didn't have to face those deaths, but this time she couldn't avoid it.

The results of the traffic police's investigation were quickly given to Lin Yu, and the party responsible for the car accident was a drunk driver, which was an accident.

Due to the irresponsible behavior of the drunk driver, Lin Yu refused to sign the settlement letter.

Regarding Lin Guoqing's funeral, Lin Yu and Song Zhaoyi had a conflict.

Song Zhaoyi suggested that everything should be kept simple.

But Lin Yu couldn't bear it and insisted on doing it.

Whether it is from Lin Guoqing's status in the army before his death, or the image in her heart, the death of the great elders, she doesn't want her grandfather to be lonely.

In the end, Song Zhaoyi had no choice but to say, "If you want to know about your parents, listen to me, I believe that your grandfather has the same idea as me in the spirit of heaven."

Lin Yu didn't listen, "These are two different things, you can't use them as bargaining chips."

Song Zhaoyi gritted his teeth, "What if I say it's the same thing? What if I say I doubt the accident wasn't an accident? Are you sure you're going to make a big show and let your grandpa go lively? And use your life to contribute to your deceased family members?"

"You...... That's it...... What...... ......What do you mean?"

As soon as he heard the secret he had been inquiring into, Lin Yu's hairs stood up all over his body, and he asked excitedly, "You said that my grandfather and grandfather's car accident was not an accident?!"

Song Zhaoyi sighed, "Let's deal with these things on your hand in a low-key manner first, and then I will tell you what I know."

At this point, he reminded again, in a serious tone: "Remember, you have to keep a low profile."

Under Song Zhaoyi's repeated requests, Lin Yu promised to simplify Lin Guoqing's funeral.

On the day of the funeral, she held a small memorial service in the presence of two or three people, and then sent the body for cremation.

Until she held Lin Guoqing's urn, Lin Yu's pent-up emotions reached a peak, and she remembered to hold the heavy urn firmly before she passed out.

When I woke up again, the night was hazy.

She turned over and got up to look for the urn to no avail, so she anxiously called Song Zhaoyi to ask him.

Song Zhaoyi on the other end said: "He temporarily stored Lin Guoqing's urn in the funeral home, and then he can choose a suitable day to be buried in the ground."

Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

After the phone call ended, the surroundings fell silent again.

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The darkness on the side swept towards her like a man-eating beast.

The faint fluorescence of the mobile phone stayed in the top contact column, and after thinking about it, Lin Yu dialed the phone with a trembling hand.

Her heartbeat rose and fell with the beep of waiting, and the familiar hoarse voice rang out as the phone hung up automatically: "Hello?"

This kind of voice Lin Yu is very familiar, they have been grinding like this for countless nights.

There was a pause, and he called uncertainly, "Lin Yu?"

Lin Yu opened his mouth, and what he wanted to say was blocked by the female voice on the other end of the phone.

Yang Yining called out angrily, "Huaizhi-"

His heart collapsed again, tears continued to fall like short-term beads, and Lin Yu couldn't cry after hanging up the phone.

When Song Zhaoyi came to Lin Yu the next day, he brought a voice recorder.

He said, "Here's a part of what you want to know."

Lin Yu took it, connected it to the laptop and clicked play.

In the voice recorder, the voice of Lin Haofeng, father Lin, sounded for a long time.

"Xiao Song, I should have been gone when you received this recording."

"I've been looking for evidence of those people's crimes all these years, but what I found is far more terrible than I imagined, and your sister-in-law died because of me...... I didn't listen to ......

"You are my trusted friend, here I just want to ask you for one last thing, Madoka's psychological condition, please help me with more snacks, she shouldn't have to bear these pains at her age, it's all because of my irresponsible father......

In just two minutes of recording, Lin Yu burst into tears.

After Lin Yu's emotions calmed down, Song Zhaoyi said, "This is what you have always wanted to know."

"So the death of my parents, and even my grandfather, was not an accident......

"Your grandfather's car accident is my guess, otherwise how do you think your grandfather and grandfather would stay at home and stay at the farmhouse for a while?"

Before that, Lin Yu had always thought that returning to the purity was really the thoughts of the two old men-

"You're saying that the killers didn't plan to let my family go?" Thinking of this, Lin Yu asked again, "So I was hiding my identity because you did it?"

"Yes." Then, Song Zhaoyi shook his head again, "It's your grandfather's handiwork to hide your identity, so if you have a big funeral this time, then everything your grandfather has done for you will be in vain."

Lin Yu lowered his eyes and thought about the content of the recording.

"They didn't want to let us go because they were looking for the content of the investigation in my dad's recording...... Is it?" Lin Yu's palms were sweating, and his heart was beating at an abnormal speed.

"Judging by the information in the recording, it's very likely."

A hint of gloom flashed in Lin Yu's eyes.

Seeing this, Song Zhaoyi said, "Don't try to hit the stone with an egg, the enemy is in the dark."

As soon as these words came out, the air in the ward suddenly froze.