I entered the wrong room on my wedding night and was doted on by the sinister CEO.

Yunduo Cemetery is not far from the city center.

After receiving the news, Song Qingya called Song Minghui, and the father and son rushed over with their subordinates as quickly as possible.

Not long after dark, we finally arrived at Yunduo Cemetery.

Looking at the words "Anonymous" on the tombstone, both father and son's eyes turned red.

Song Minghui touched the tombstone and whispered softly: "Is it you, Axue..."

What responded to Song Minghui was the soft wind.

Song Qingya took a step forward and said, "Dad, please put incense sticks and open the grave."

"Ah."

The deceased is a big one, and would not choose to open the grave and disturb him unless he had to.

Especially at night.

If the person in the grave was not Li Yingxue, then Song Minghui and Song Qingya would have given him a rich burial. If it was Li Yingxue, then naturally she would not be allowed to use "Anonymous" to summarize her life in this empty and lonely cemetery.

The father and son took their subordinates to burn incense and began to dig the grave.

While waiting, Song Qingya asked: "Dad, are you really not going to call me Shang Yuanyuan?"

Song Minghui shook his head slightly, "I'm not sure if it's your mother, and Yuanyuan is timid and probably can't get used to such a scene."

Yes, it has been buried for 23 years. Even the bravest people should not be able to look directly at the corpse.

The grave was dug, and the low-quality coffin was half-rotted. The subordinates easily pried open the coffin lid without using any force.

The subordinates stepped back to make room and used flashlights to illuminate Song Minghui and Song Qingya.

Song Minghui and Song Qingya stood on both sides of the coffin.

The father and son looked at the corpse in the coffin with complicated expressions.

Song Qingya couldn't tell because the clothes on the corpse had rotted and the skin had already...

Song Minghui shed a tear, out of anger, unbearability, and longing.

He said: "It's Ashue, it's your mother."

After saying that, he reached out his hand and touched the crack in the bones of the left hand of the corpse without hesitation, and said slowly: "When you were half a year old, you didn't like to cry when you woke up, and you heard that there were me and your mother downstairs. The voice climbed out of bed and climbed to the balcony. You fell off the balcony along the gap, and your mother caught you, so you suffered a fracture."

Song Qingya was shocked and knelt down beside the coffin.

"Mom, it's because my son is incompetent that he found you so late."

The sky suddenly sank, and drizzle began to fall.

The drizzle fell on Song Minghui and Song Qingya, as if caressing them gently on behalf of his hands.

Song Minghui stretched out his hand to help Song Qingya up, "Inform Jun Ye and ask him to rush back as soon as possible. Let's take Axue home first."

"Yes."

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Anle Town.

After waiting for two hours, Song Junye finally received a call back from Song Qingya.

Song Qingya said: "It's mom, come back quickly."

Song Junye immediately said: "Okay! I'll be right back."

After hanging up the phone, Song Junye asked the driver to drive directly to the police station. After submitting all the evidence and people to the police as quickly as possible, he took Miao Miao and rushed back to City A as quickly as possible.

At this time, Song Liyue, who was waiting for Song Minghui and Song Qingya to come home for dinner, suddenly felt stuffy in her heart.

She looked at the sudden rain outside the window and pursed her lips unconsciously.

After hesitating for a moment, she picked up her cell phone and called Song Qingya.

Nobody answers the phone.

Song Liyue became even more worried and quickly looked at the housekeeper Tan's mother, "Tin's mother, haven't dad and eldest brother gotten off work yet?"

Tan's mother looked hesitant, "Miss Third..."

Seeing Tan's mother hesitating and not daring to speak, Song Liyue's expression became a little stiff. She thought something had happened to Song Minghui and Song Qingya, so Tan's mother didn't dare to say anything.

Song Liyue felt dazed for a moment and quickly held Tan's mother's hand, "Tin's mother, don't hide it from me. Did something happen to my father and brother? Tell me, I always feel uncomfortable in my heart..."

Seeing that Song Liyue had misunderstood, Tan's mother quickly said: "No, no, the husband and the young master are fine. They went to open a grave and should be on their way back by now."

"Open the grave?" Song Liyue was confused for half a second, and then suddenly reacted, "Did...find the whereabouts of mother's body?"

"Yes."

Song Liyue quickly got up and ran to the door.

Tan's mother immediately caught up, "Miss Third, it's raining outside, where are you going?"

"I'll go to the door and wait for dad, eldest brother, and mom!"

"Then you better bring an umbrella!"

Song Liyue seemed to express condolences. It was the bodyguard who immediately caught up with an umbrella when he saw it, so that Song Liyue was not caught in the rain.

The rainy night was a bit cold, so Ah Tao quickly took a coat and put it on Song Liyue and waited with her.

After waiting for about an hour, I finally saw the light of car lights in the distance.

It's Song Minghui, Song Qingya and the others who are back.

The car stopped and Song Liyue ran over immediately.

Song Qingya got out of the car first, walked quickly to Song Liyue and took the bodyguard's umbrella, "What are you doing at the door when it's raining? Isn't it cold?"

Song Liyue ignored it and looked at the car behind her, "Brother, where is mom?"

Song Qingya was a little helpless and touched Song Liyue's head, "I still can't hide it from you. You go back to the house first and you can wait until you help mother tidy up her appearance tomorrow morning, okay?"

Song Minghui also walked to Song Liyue, and he said softly: "Yuanyuan is obedient, and we will see you tomorrow morning."

Seeing that Song Minghui and Song Qingya had said this, Song Liyue could only nod.

But Song Liyue still refused to move into the house, probably because she felt something in her heart. She looked at the car in the last row.

She pursed her lips and said, "Then I won't look at it. Is it okay if I just touch my mother's coffin?"

This will not scare Song Liyue, Song Minghui nodded.

Song Liyue walked to the tail car and her subordinate opened the door.

Looking at the coffin wrapped in white cloth, Song Liyue felt her heart being tightened by invisible hands.

She slowly stretched out her hand and gently placed it on the coffin lid.

A gust of wind blew by, blowing thin drops of rain onto the back of Song Liyue's hand.

Song Liyue whispered softly, "Mom..."

There was silence all around, but strangely, the rain gradually became lighter.

Song Minghui came over and touched Song Liyue's hand, "Okay Yuanyuan, let's eat first. When your second brother comes back tomorrow morning, we will arrange your mother's reburial together."

Song Liyue nodded lightly in agreement.

Tonight is bound to be noisy.

After dinner, Song Minghui personally led his subordinates to prepare for the funeral hall and other matters. Song Qingya sat with Song Liyue in the living room, and Song Junye was also on his way back overnight.

In the middle of the night, Song Liyue couldn't bear it and fell asleep on the sofa in the living room.

After Song Qingya put a blanket on her, she also went to help.