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

Chapter 305 Make Him Feel Alive

The knife in his hand was tightly clenched, seeing Lu Zhao bleeding, the hatred in Song Zhaoyu's eyes did not dissipate.

Lu Zhao's eyes were blurred, and he looked up at Song Chaoyu's face and suddenly smiled. The pain in his chest made him unable to close his eyes. He still couldn't help but want to look at Song Chaoyu more, even though Song Chaoyu treated him like this, But he doesn't hate at all.

"Zhao Yu, I'm sorry, I killed Aunt Zhao, and I made people push her down." Lu Zhao admitted his fault, but his face was calm, and his eyes remained on Song Chaoyu.

Song Zhaoyu became more emotional when she heard his words. She thought of Zhao Hongying lying there coldly, and thought that she would never come back again. Her tears fell again, and she looked at Lu Zhao in front of her, only hatred left in her heart.

"What's the use of apologizing? I want you to go to hell! I want you to die!" Song Chaoyu said like crazy. She had completely lost her mind. It turned out that her mother really fell from the mountain because of Lu Zhao. Such a high place, It must have been very painful for her to fall.

"I don't regret it. This is what I've always wanted to do. I finally succeeded, but..." Lu Zhao said, his voice gradually weakened, and the pain from the wound spread to the entire nerve of his brain.

There was silence all around, and everyone was listening carefully to Lu Zhao's continued words: "I don't regret it at all. For so many years, I can't forget the way my sister told me to run, and I can't forget the way she was lying in a pool of blood. This has been my nightmare for many years, I finally got my revenge, and I can finally let go." After speaking, Lu Zhao laughed at himself.

However, it didn't make people feel how relaxed he was.

In fact, once Zhao Hongying died, he seemed to have no pursuit, he didn't know what goal he had, like a walking corpse, only when he saw the desperate Song Chaoyu, did he realize that perhaps her hatred could make him feel alive.

Song Chaoyu clenched the knife in his hand and stabbed it hard again. Lu Zhao lay on the ground, blood pooled on the ground, and his face was full of pain.

"Lu Zhao! Lu Zhao! Return my mother." Song Chaoyu had completely collapsed.

The people around covered their eyes in shock, and some retreated to the corner.

Song Zhaoyu gritted his teeth tightly, looked at his blood-stained hands, and finally cried out.

The scene was too chaotic, someone called an ambulance, and soon the ambulance arrived at the funeral ceremony, and took away Lu Zhao who was on the ground.

Tang Yu walked in front of Song Chaoyu weakly. The crazy Song Chaoyu just now made him feel scared for a while.

Song Chaoyu came back to her senses with tears streaming down her face. She rearranged her emotions solemnly, looked up at Tang Yu, and gave him a comforting look. No matter what she did, Zhao Hongying would never come back.

After the funeral, Zhao Hongying's body was about to be cremated in the funeral home. The staff came in to take away Zhao Hongying's body. Song Zhaoyu couldn't help it.

"No, you can't take her away." Song Chaoyu shook her head, the hair on her forehead was soaked with sweat, she still couldn't believe that Zhao Hongying left her, the person who waited for her to come back at home every day, the person who saw her every time she saw her. She will never see anyone who is emotionally excited.

Song Chaoyu refused to leave, Tang Yu stepped forward and grabbed her, and said softly, "Let mom go, Zhaoyu, she will live happily ever after."

Song Chaoyu suppressed the tears in his eyes, and shook his head at Tang Yu: "Brother, I don't want my mother to leave. I just came to her. She hasn't found me for so many years. How can she just leave? She said she would always stay with me."

The Song Chaoyu in front of the meeting was completely different from before. Tang Yu lowered his head and did not speak. The guests around felt sad when they saw this scene.

Not far away, Tao Ke'er frowned, watching from a distance, such a scene also made her unable to hold back tears.

"I won't let her go, she can't lie to me, she still has to stay with me." Since she was young, Song Chaoyu grew up with adoptive parents, she learned to take care of others, learned to be tolerant, and never felt strong love.Until she came to Zhao Hongying's side, she could feel love every day, and Zhao Hongying used actions every day to tell her that she was her precious daughter.

"Zhaoyu..." Tang Yu's mood was also complicated, but he knew that Zhao Hongying must be buried in peace.Song Chaoyu grabbed Tang Yu's arm: "Brother, you know, let her stay with us for a while, okay, otherwise we will never see her again." Song Chaoyu pulled Tang Yu's arm for a while She used more strength with one hand, and there was pleading in her voice, she was only afraid in her heart, and became more sober. This time she sent Zhao Hongying away, and she would never see her again.

"Let her go." Mr. Zhao walked out of the side room with his lover in his arms.

"Grandma." Tang Yu was relieved to see the two old people standing in front of him safe and sound.

Song Zhaoyu didn't speak any more, Elder Zhao waved his hand and asked the staff to carry Zhao Hongying's body out.

Song Chaoyu in front of her completely collapsed. She chased forward desperately, and fell to the ground after a few steps.

A woman next to him helped Song Zhaoyu up. Song Zhaoyu didn't notice her face, and when he wanted to run out, his legs lost any strength.

She could only walk tremblingly to the door, watching the hearse leave.

"Mom..." Song Zhaoyu's voice was hoarse, and tears began to overflow from his red and swollen eyes.

Tao Ke'er let go of Song Chaoyu's hand, and she stared at Song Zhaoyu with a hint of distress in her eyes.

No one wants to experience the despair of losing a loved one.

"Don't cry, Auntie will be fine in the sky, she will definitely go to a good place." Tao Ke'er took out a tissue and handed it to Song Zhaoyu.Song Chaoyu wiped away his tears, and then he noticed Tao Keer's figure, but he didn't expect Tao Keer to come too.

But the person she really needed in her heart was nowhere to be seen.

"Sister-in-law, don't be sad anymore, Jin Cheng will definitely feel distressed if he knows." Tao Ke'er said, lowering her eyes, looking at Song Zhaoyu with pity.

Hearing Tao Keer's name Zhan Jincheng, Song Chaoyu couldn't help but sneer, and his serious eyes shifted to Tao Keer, who exuded a sense of distance, she gently pushed away and stuck to her side Tao Keer.

"Ke'er, I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to call me that, so call me Chaoyu."

The pale face gave people a sense of fragility, and Song Chaoyu had no extra strength left.

"But you two are getting married soon, and I will call you sister-in-law sooner or later."

Tao Ke'er stared at Song Zhaoyu in puzzlement, but Song Zhaoyu didn't speak, and squatted by the wall.

(End of this chapter)