I forget you in the depths of time

Chapter 185

"Stop talking, what's the point of saying this now..." She hurriedly interrupted, afraid that if she continued to listen, she would be shaken.

"That's right, it's meaningless." Shen Yichen lowered his eyelashes to cover the sadness in his eyes.

He went to see the baby, and the baby's facial features were opened, with eyebrows and eyes like him, mouth and face shape like Song Qingyue.

It's just a premature baby with weak bones.

Every day, I feel sleepy and have no energy. I fall asleep all day long and only wake up for three or four hours.

When he woke up, his eyes were rolling around and sparkling.

It's a pity that the child can only return to her after he leaves, he can't share the joy with her, and he can't see the child grow up.

He smiled, his eyes dark as ink, "It seems that you can live well without me."

"Keep going." He raised his hand and rubbed the top of Song Qingyue's hair. Song Qingyue, who lowered her head, failed to see the strong reluctance in Shen Yichen's eyes, "Live well, don't think about it, being alive is more important than anything else."

"..."

Song Qingyue freed her head from his claws, and looked at him suspiciously, "You came to me just to talk nonsense to me?"

"Stop by, I haven't seen you for a long time, so I came in to see you."

Shen Yichen looked calm, but his face was extremely pale. Under the dim and gloomy streetlights, he seemed to be about to disappear, and the smile on his face seemed particularly unreal.

"By the way, this is for you." He handed out a box, but Song Qingyue didn't take it for a long time.

In the end, he took the things out of the box and put them in her palm forcibly, "If you don't want them, just throw them into the trash can, and the things I sent will never be taken back."

He said so, Song Qingyue didn't accept it, and it didn't matter if he didn't accept it.

With a warm palm, she held the chain, and finally stuffed it into her pocket.

"Thank you."

Shen Yichen's brows are moist, and there is always a slight smile on the corner of his lips.

"As long as you like it." He accidentally saw this necklace, thought it was very suitable for Song Qingyue, and bought it.

he thinks…

This will be her next birthday present, maybe next time, he will not have the chance to prepare her birthday present by himself.

"Let's go back"

He saw that it was late and a little cold, so he took off his coat to her and sent her back to the apartment.

Downstairs, as he watched Song Qingyue go in, the miniature in his pupils gradually disappeared.

He smiled wryly, his eyes were warm, his thin lips parted slightly, and the two words disappeared with the wind, "Goodbye."

Song Qingyue went upstairs, hid by the window and looked downstairs, and when she saw the black Cayenne leaving, she sighed lightly in dismay.

Taking the necklace out of his pocket, under the light, the blue diamonds on the pendant of the necklace flickered, shining brightly.

Suddenly he clutched the necklace tightly in his hand, frowning tightly.

Shen Yichen was always like this, he would do this to her every now and then, which caught her off guard and didn't know how to deal with it.

……

On October 10, she won the lawsuit, and Yu Ziqin was ordered to pay off the insurance compensation within one month.

The extremely embarrassed Yu Ziqin once came to the company to make a fuss, blocked her, and tried to teach her a lesson, but was thrown out by the company's security.

She heard that Yu Ziqin finally went back to Ning Xiaoyuan and wanted to ask Ning Xiaoyuan for help, but she didn't get any good results, so Ning Xiaoyuan drove her out.

Song Qingyue deliberately blocked the door, took photos and videos and uploaded them to the social network, and hired a navy to hype, and used the power of Shen's entertainment industry to push the public opinion to the extreme, pushing Ning Xiaoyuan to the forefront.

"There are many grievances and grievances in the wealthy family, but the former noble mother is now like a beggar."

"My own daughter drove her mother out of the house and beat her in the street."

Headlines like these forced Ning Xiaoyuan to be unfilial. In addition, Shen's power should not be underestimated. She used her connections to push the topic to the real-time hot list.

Ning Xiaoyuan wanted to spend money to cancel the topic list, but there was no way.

Song Qingyue became more and more comfortable in doing this kind of thing, and the original guilt gradually dissipated. She was indifferent and unfeeling. She watched the internal strife in the Ning family with cold eyes.

She neither felt happy nor guilty, even if she caused this situation by herself, she didn't have any emotional ups and downs.

Like a routine, they pushed the members of the Ning family to the commanding heights of public opinion one by one.

Song Qingyue took a deep breath of turbid air, and couldn't help but glance behind the empty desk.

She hadn't seen Shen Yichen for more than [-] days. That night, he suddenly ran downstairs to her house to look for her. Before she was about to go in, she vaguely remembered Shen Yichen asking her, "If I could do it all over again, would you Will you continue to choose me?"

She didn't remember what she answered, but she only remembered that Shen Yichen's eyes were silently flowing with unabashed affection for her.

It was because of that look that Song Qingyue hid in the apartment as if fleeing.

She kept looking at Shen Yichen, watching him standing alone downstairs for an unknown how long before he was willing to turn around and leave.

Song Qingyue watched as the car sank into the night and finally disappeared from sight.

Her heart beat violently, she clutched her left chest, her face pale.

I always feel... There is a bad premonition, this unreliable feeling is menacing, and has troubled her for a long time.

When she watched Shen Yichen leave that day, she also had a sudden angina, as if something important had passed away.

……

On November 11th, the sky in Bincheng was gray, shrouded in an invisible veil of fog.

After Song Qingyue went to the police station to claim the body, she watched the cremation of the body with her own eyes.

"I didn't expect that I would ruin two innocent lives by doing this." She watched Wu Wei's body cremated indifferently, neither sad nor happy in her eyes.

"It's not your fault, Wu Wei is too greedy, this is the path she chose and she must be responsible for it herself." Jin Jingyu accompanied her, soothing her voice.

She also just received the notice that Wu Wei's body was found in a rental house. When she and Jin Jingyu went to the police station to identify the body, Wu Wei's face was completely destroyed, and the body had already rotted. Seems to have been dead for a long time.

I still remember that the last time I saw Wu Wei, she was still a fresh life, with a charming face and a soft body, and now it was highly rotten, with maggots growing on her body.

This method of death is cruel to a woman who loved beauty during her lifetime, right?
She personally came to see Wu Wei off for the last time, and when she and Jin Jingyu left the funeral home, they were stopped by the police.

"Miss Song, do you know Ning Yuanshan?"

She was taken aback, nodded, "I know, I've met a few times."

"Then Miss Song doesn't know the relationship between Ning Yuanshan and the deceased?"

"Lover." She said, "Wu Wei is Ning Yuanshan's lover. A few months ago, their affairs were still raging on the Internet."

"We suspect that Ning Yuanshan killed Wu Wei. According to our investigation, we have already obtained evidence of Ning Yuanshan's murder, but..."

"But what?" Jin Jingyu interrupted and asked.

"Ning Yuanshan is running around now. We haven't got any clues about him yet. I want to tell Ms. Song that if Ning Yuanshan contacts you or you find him, please contact us as soon as possible."

Song Qingyue nodded, indicating that she would cooperate, but the policeman didn't say anything, but let them go after explaining a few words.

On the way Jin Jingyu sent her back, he glanced at her from time to time, and said, "Ning Yuanshan is in a hurry right now, I'm afraid he will be bad for you, during this time, you..."

"Don't worry, I will protect myself."

His words were blocked, and he took a deep look at Song Qingyue who had a cold face.

During these days, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't reach the bottom of Song Qingyue's heart.

He knew that it was Song Qingyue who put a lock on her heart, and the key's name was Shen Yichen, and no one could open it except Shen Yichen.

Jin Jingyu sighed softly in frustration, halfway through the car, Song Qingyue answered the phone, her expression changed, she looked at him in confusion, and said, "Go to the company."

Although he was puzzled, seeing Song Qingyue's obviously abnormal expression, he didn't ask any further questions.

When he drove downstairs to Shen's, he was worried about Song Qingyue, so he insisted on following.

Pushing open the office door, Fu Rong and Shao Ming were waiting in the office, and there was a middle-aged man she didn't know.

Seeing her, both Fu Rong and Shao Ming avoided their eyes, only the middle-aged man stood up and asked in a businesslike manner, "Is this Ms. Song Qingyue?"

Song Qingyue nodded in a daze, and the man said again, "Then please sit down!"

She didn't move, Jin Jingyu pushed her, "Qingyue?"

Only then did Song Qingyue regain her senses as if waking up from a dream, and walked towards him, but her steps were heavy.

Seeing that she was seated, the man sitting opposite her introduced himself, "Ms. Song, I am lawyer Chen Weilun. I am looking for you this time because I have to announce Mr. Shen Yichen's will."

"A will?" The blood on Song Qingyue's face faded immediately, and she sneered, "Are you kidding! What a will to read!"

"Ms. Song, please listen to me." Chen Weilun remained calm, and opened the document, "This is the will that Shen Yichen signed himself when he was alive. You can have a look at it."

"Mr. Shen Yichen transferred all the movable and immovable properties under his name to your name, and asked me to personally hand over this will to you after his death."

"..."

Song Qingyue lowered her head and remained silent.

The atmosphere in the office suddenly became heavy and oppressive, and Jin Jingyu was also stunned, dead?
how come so fast...

It took a long time for Song Qingyue to react. She asked, "When did he die?"

"December 10."

Song Qingyue's voice trembled, "Why...why did a good person suddenly disappear?"

Chen Weilun frowned, and said calmly, "Mr. Shen was diagnosed with lung cancer very early, and it was at an advanced stage. He has been receiving treatment in the United States since last year. Unfortunately, the cancer cells have spread, and he is hopeless."

"Mr. Shen's attending physician, Wells, told him long ago that he only has a one-year deadline at most."

"Mr. Shen returned to China on the 5th of last month. On the way back to the United States, Mr. Shen suddenly fell ill and died unfortunately."

"Corpse...where's the corpse?"

"The body has been cremated, and Mr. Shen is currently buried in a cemetery in San Francisco, USA."

"Impossible..." she muttered under her breath.

Pa Pa, tears dripped on the back of his hand.

She murmured to herself, "Impossible...I clearly saw him that night, how could he die?"

"impossible…"

"Ms. Song, I understand your mood at the moment, but Mr. Shen has really passed away. For more than a month, I have been busy with the affairs of Mr. Shen's death, so it took so long to read the will."

"I don't believe it!" Song Qingyue stood up suddenly, her clear eyes were scarlet with tears, "I don't believe it, he can't die..."

"You lied to me!"

Seeing that Song Qingyue was about to run out, Jin Jingyu quickly grabbed her.

"Let me go!" Song Qingyue struggled desperately, trying to break free from his grip, "Let me go! You are all lying to me! Liars!"

Jin Jingyu hugged her tightly and remained silent without saying a word. Shao Ming's eye circles were also red, and he said, "Young mistress, the president has really passed away. The body... I watched the cremation with my own eyes, and the president... …He's gone."

(End of this chapter)