Chapter 83

Song Ci stared blankly at the direction of the sound source, and then, Huo Beiyao's familiar and handsome face came into her eyes.

It was obvious that he came here in a hurry. His clothes, which were always meticulous, were a little messy, and even a thin layer of sweat oozes from his forehead, but the first time he saw him enter the room, Song Ci's heart seemed to have found a harbor to moor. .

So she couldn't control the tears again, she choked up and watched him stretch out his hand.

Huo Beiyao also strode over immediately, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her tightly: "Sorry, I'm late."

When he received the news from Bai Yu that "Zhou's mother passed away", he quickly stopped the meeting and rushed to the hospital, but seeing Song Ci who was already in tears, he still blamed himself for not being with him from the beginning. her side.

And because of Huo Beiyao's warm words, Song Ci burst into tears again, as if she wanted to vent all the pain and grievances in her heart. She was trembling all over and could hardly stand up.

In the next few days, Huo Beiyao also stayed by her side.

Zhou's mother has no children, only a niece and she has a good relationship with her. After the death of the old man, the fallen leaves return to their roots. According to tradition, the ashes must be brought back to their hometown for burial. The car drove for five or six hours and arrived at Zhou's mother's hometown.

Because Zhou Ma was already regarded as a relative, Song Ci personally participated in the selection of the cemetery where she was buried, and finally chose a beautiful location. On an auspicious day, she watched Zhou Ma's burial.

In the process, it was inevitable that Song Ci cried into tears again, and couldn't sleep all night, crying until dawn with his eyes open.

In the end, when she was about to set off to return to City Y, Song Ci had already lost five or six catties compared to before, and her originally rosy complexion was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

Huo Beiyao's heart ached so badly, so on the plane back, he kept holding her carefully, letting Song Ci lean on his chest, trying to sleep for a while to feel more comfortable.

While touching her slightly swollen belly, Song Ci tried hard to make herself think about the child, and finally fell asleep.

But what I didn't expect was that after getting off the plane, at the airport, Song Ci actually saw Jiang Xun——

It was obvious that he had been waiting for a long time. Jiang Xun's eyes lit up slightly when he saw Song Ci appear, but the next moment, when he saw Huo Beiyao who had been protecting her, Jiang Xun's face also sank.

Ever since what happened at the pearl farm last time, Song Ci had been less resistant to Jiang Xun. Seeing him appear, Song Ci cheered up and asked, "Why are you here?"

"My mother said that you came back today. He thought you should be very sad, so he asked me to pick you up so that you would not be able to support yourself." Jiang Xun asked cautiously: "Mother Zhou has been buried already?"

"Ah."

"Then you have to be sad and obedient, otherwise Zhou Maquan will be sad if she knows."

"I understand." Song Ci will not let herself collapse, because she still has a tough battle to fight for Mother Zhou!
Song Ci looked at Jiang and asked, "Thank you for helping me, Auntie Jiang, for caring about me."

"Okay." Jiang Xun nodded, and the next moment, he looked at Huo Beiyao intentionally or unintentionally, coughed and said, "Little uncle, why are you with Xiaoci...you won't accompany her to Zhou Xun Mother's hometown, right?"

"Isn't it okay?" They were also men, Huo Beiyao could see the emotion in Jiang Xun's eyes, but he didn't let go of Song Ci's hand, he said lightly: "I don't need you here, I will send Ci'er back .”

"How can this be done, I..." Jiang Xun anxiously wanted to refute Huo Beiyao, but before he could finish speaking, Huo Beiyao had already escorted Song Ci out of the crowded crowd.

The backs of the two are one high and the other low, soft and strong, looking very harmonious.

After leaving the airport, under the escort of Huo Beiyao, Song Ci quickly returned to Song's house, but when the car stopped, Huo Beiyao frowned, held Song Ci's hand that was unfastening his seat belt, and said, "You now Your body is still very weak, and some unpleasant things may happen to you when you go back to Song's house, otherwise you can stay with me temporarily and come back when you are better."

"No need, my sadness is over, don't worry, nothing will happen to me." Song Ci shook her head and assured Huo Beiyao.

Besides, now that she still has news she urgently needs to know, how can she continue to rest?

So he declined Huo Beiyao politely, pushed his hand away, and Song Ci stepped out of the car firmly.

At this time, in the living room of the Song family, Song Zhensheng was happily watching TV with Liu Yuping and Song Yunluo. It was a harmonious and harmonious scene. When he saw Song Ci, who was thin and thin, enter the room, the warm atmosphere suddenly stagnated, and then , Song Zhensheng also looked at her pretending to be concerned and said: "Xiao Ci is back, have Zhou Ma's funeral been taken care of?"

"Well, I bought a cemetery and buried it already." Song Ci replied.

"Third sister is really kind and righteous. A mere servant actually takes care of her like this, and even went to help with the funeral in person. Mother Zhou is really lucky!" Song Yunluo ate a piece of cantaloupe leisurely, and praised perfunctorily.

Song Ci looked at her coldly, and then smiled: "Thank you for the compliment from the second sister, but Zhou Ma is not a servant to me, but a family member, and I also treat the second sister as a family member, so in the future you will have an accident , I will definitely help take care of your funeral in person.”

"You, you are cursing me!" Song Yunluo stood up angrily.

"I'm just telling the truth." Song Ci stated the facts expressionlessly.

Because if Song Yunluo died, Song Ci really had to participate in such a great event.

Liu Yuping stood up stiffly with a smile, and reconciled: "Okay, okay, it's normal for Xiaoci to be sad when Zhou's mother passed away. Yunluo, please don't say a few words, Xiaoci, I think you are very tired, go back to the room to rest Bar."

"Thank you, auntie, for your concern." Song Ci replied with a half-smile.

Then, she also walked up the stairs step by step.

When she walked to the door of the room, she heard Song Yunluo's amused laughter while watching TV downstairs, it was simply disgusting.

So he entered the room and quickly closed the door to block out all the noise, Song Ci finally resisted the urge to vomit.The next moment, Bai Yu also walked into the room, looked at her and said, "Xiao Ci, you are finally back."

"Is there any result of what I ordered you to investigate in City Y?" Song Ci asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Bai Yu sat in front of the computer desk, turned on the computer, and said, "I hacked the hospital's surveillance system, and found the hospital's surveillance system on the day Zhou's mother had an accident. In the surveillance system, I found out... Hey, you can see for yourself. But be sure to stay calm."

Bai Yu stepped aside and showed the monitoring replay in front of Song Ci.

Soon, Song Yunluo stood at the top of the stairs talking to Zhou Ma, and the scene of pushing Zhou Ma down the stairs came into Song Ci's eyes.

When she saw Zhou's mother who was pushed down the stairs still struggling to survive in a pool of blood, but Song Yunluo put on a mask and sunglasses and left in a panic, Song Ci blushed and stood up from the chair directly, wanting to go downstairs go!

(End of this chapter)

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