Don't abuse the president, your wife is the real daughter

Chapter 304
Being held in Tang Yu's arms, Song Chaoyu's mood finally stabilized a lot, and she wept silently in Tang Yu's arms.

"Zhaoyu, I also know that it is impossible for my mother to die for no reason. There must be a reason!" As he spoke, Tang Yu raised his hand to wipe away his tears. s eyes.

She seemed to have forgotten that although she had only been with Zhao Hongying for a while, Tang Yu grew up with Zhao Hongying. Tang Yu should be in more pain than her at this time. Song Chaoyu was silent, staring into Tang Yu's eyes.

Tang Yu turned around, tears streaming down endlessly, no matter how stable his emotions were, he couldn't stop, and accidentally saw Zhao Hongying lying there cold, Tang Yu cried even more fiercely, he would say hello every day when he came back, every day The person who would see him all the time passed away like this, and the one who couldn't accept it was him.

Song Chaoyu stabilized her emotions and stopped making trouble. She patted Tang Yu's arm to try to comfort him, but no matter what she said, the result was already here. Song Chaoyu took a deep breath: "Brother, the two of us We can't go on suffering forever, we have to cheer up if we haven't found out what happened to mom, and she won't feel at ease when she sees us like this."

Tang Yu nodded, unable to extricate himself from his heavy heart, staring into Song Chaoyu's eyes, he suddenly felt that the person in front of him had become mature in an instant, and touched Song Chaoyu's head: "You're right, Now it's only the two of us who depend on each other, and the two of us have to cheer up and have more important things to do."

The forensic doctor not far away walked around Zhao Hongying a few times and then walked up to Tang Yu: "If there is no doubt, we should go." After speaking, several people took Zhao Hongying's body and left.

Song Chaoyu held Tang Yu's arm all the time, and the eyes of both of them lost their expression and became hollow.

The two held a funeral for Zhao Hongying, which lasted seven days, and the third day was a formal condolence ceremony.

Zhao Hongying has always been gentle and kind, and has a very good reputation in the circle of ladies. No one would believe that she would leave in this way.At the funeral ceremony, the atmosphere was always heavy.

Elder Zhao walked in tremblingly with his wife in his arms. Song Chaoyu hurried forward when he saw it. Elder Zhao had tears in his eyes and tightly clutched a white handkerchief in his hand. Seeing Zhao Hongying's portrait was square On the table in front of him, Mr. Zhao lost his balance and nearly fell down. His hands were trembling, and he murmured: "Hongying..."

His wife next to him was not much better, her hair seemed to have turned white overnight, and she had no time to take care of Mr. Zhao next to her. After stepping in the door and taking a few steps, she fainted on the ground. Tang Yu and Song Chao Yu flew over: "Grandma!"

"Call the doctor! Call the doctor!" Tang Yu yelled at the staff outside the door.

Elder Zhao also began to get nervous, crying and worrying about his wife.The white-haired man sent the black-haired man, which was beyond the imagination of the two of them. The sound of Mr. Zhao's crying spread throughout the hall, and people couldn't help but tremble when they heard it.

Zhao Hongying was her most precious daughter, and now she could only look at her cold corpse.

People coming and going in the hall paid homage to Zhao Hongying, while Tang Yu and Song Chaoyu stood aside to greet her without emotion.

The two people lowered their heads, and the blackness made the mood of the two of them even more depressed.Several households from the business community came over. They held chrysanthemums in their hands and walked to the side of Tang Yu and Song Chaoyu after offering sacrifices: "My condolences."

After listening to this kind of words countless times, the mood of the two of them didn't get any better. Song Chaoyu felt dizzy. She only hoped that such a ceremony could end soon, and she couldn't hold on any longer.

The heavy atmosphere was broken by a figure who walked in suddenly. Tang Yu raised his head first after hearing a commotion. He saw Lu Zhao walking in swaggeringly holding a chrysanthemum, followed by two men in black.

There was no trace of pain on his face, he just came here for a formality, with joy in his heart.

Tang Yu walked forward with clenched fists without even thinking about it. Song Chaoyu came back to his senses. Tang Yu had already run to Lu Zhao's side.

"Ah!" The people around took a few steps back in fright, Tang Yu stared at Lu Zhao's face with red eyes and fists.

Lu Zhao didn't struggle, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Tang Yu with innocent eyes: "Tang Yu, I know you are in pain, if you want to hit me, hit me."

Tang Yu's eyes widened when he heard this, and he punched Lu Zhao's face with one punch and another: "It's all because of you! It's you!" He gritted his teeth and flung the tears from his eyes.

Lu Zhao still didn't have the slightest intention of struggling. He stared blankly at the portrait of Zhao Hongying not far away, and hooked the corners of his mouth. It's over, everything is over, but his heart is not as happy as he imagined.

After reacting, Song Chaoyu confirmed that the person not far away was Lu Zhao, her eyes suddenly shone, and she wandered around looking for something.

She rushed into a room and searched back and forth in the drawers. At this time, she had lost her mind.

After finding a fruit knife, Song Chaoyu rushed outside resolutely. At this moment, she only wanted to avenge Zhao Hongying. She wanted to get to know Lu Zhao and fight with him to death.

But as soon as she walked out the door, the person next to her saw the knife in Song Chaoyu's hand and grabbed her.

"Song Chaoyu, what are you doing!" Li Yunfan grabbed Song Chaoyu's arm forcefully, his eyes full of horror.

Song Chaoyu had never been so impulsive before, but now whenever she saw Lu Zhao, she couldn't help but want to get to know him.

"Lu Zhao, go and die for me! I won't make it easy for you!" Song Chaoyu didn't know where the strength came from, she broke free from Li Yunfan beside her in an instant, and rushed in front of Lu Zhao.

After running a few steps, he was stopped by the man in black behind Lu Zhao. Tang Yu also stopped what he was doing and stared blankly at Song Chaoyu.

Song Zhaoyu's eyes were bloodshot, and she hadn't closed her eyes all night.

"Zhaoyu." Tang Yu stood up straight, the resentment in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he looked at Song Chaoyu in surprise.

Song Chaoyu kept waving the knife in his hand, and his sharp eyes stared at Lu Zhao as if from the blade of a knife.

"Lu Zhao! I want you to pay for it!" Song Zhaoyu struggled with the hands of the two men in black, cold sweat was already breaking out on his forehead.Everyone's eyes turned to Song Chaoyu, they never expected her to be so crazy.

Lu Zhao frowned and shouted, "Let her go!"

The two men in black immediately let go of Song Chaoyu when they heard the order. Song Chaoyu rushed straight in front of Lu Zhao, and stabbed the knife in his hand into Lu Zhao's heart.

Lu Zhao's eyes suddenly widened. Song Chaoyu clenched the knife tightly, watching Lu Zhao's white shirt gradually ooze a trace of blood.

Not long after, his face turned pale, and he knelt down on the ground with a plop.

(End of this chapter)