Song Yuzhang

Nie Xueping's funeral was another kind of extremely quiet and low-key. Although there was a funeral, Nie Yinbing refused everyone to participate in the condolences. Nie Qingyun also agreed with this.

On the day of the burial, apart from the general who carried the coffin, there were only three members of the Nie family, and Song Yuzhang was accompanying him.

Nie Bonian still had a little fever, his face was red, and his eyes were red and swollen, but he didn't cry. He knew his mother was dead when he was very young. taught.He accepts that the world will take away his dearest, whether he is a baby or a five-year-old.

Nie Qingyun held him in his arms, and Nie Bonian lay on her shoulders, looking at Song Yuzhang behind him with dark eyes, and said in a low voice, "Why is Brother Yuzhang here?"

Nie Qingyun sternly said, "Don't pay attention to him."

Nie Bonian was still looking at Song Yuzhang assertively, and Song Yuzhang was also looking at him, with a soft expression and a touch of sadness.

Nie Bonian smiled at him.

Song Yuzhang was slightly taken aback, but also smiled at him.

Nie Yinbing came out.

Nie Qingyun turned around, avoided Song Yuzhang and looked at Nie Yinbing, "Second Brother, it's almost time."

Nie Yinbing said "hmm" and put a black veil on Nie Bonian's arm. Nie Bonian stared at the black veil and thought it looked like a little black butterfly.

Nie Yinbing walked towards Song Yuzhang. He looked down at Song Yuzhang, and put the remaining black gauze on Song Yuzhang's arm. Song Yuzhang's long eyelashes drooped and remained motionless, letting him wear them.

A group of people went to the cemetery of Nie's family.

The Nie family's cemetery is very large, full of tombstones. Song Yuzhang glanced over and saw that there were many young faces on those tombstones.

The burial process was extremely quiet, there was not even a sound of blowing or beating, and the coffin sank like a fallen leaf.

Nie Qingyun let Nie Bo Nian go and kowtow, Nie Bo Nian knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times slowly, he stood up, turned back to Nie Qingyun and said: "I want to go see my mother. "

Nie Qingyun led him to his mother's cemetery not far away.

Song Yuzhang looked at the tombstone quietly, and the photo of Nie Xueping was also very young and in full bloom, with a gentle and gentle smile.

He is the head of the Nie family, but he doesn't have any arrogance and domineering aura on him. He is always so tolerant and peaceful, so well-mannered, and such a good demeanor, which makes people feel comfortable and heartbroken for him.

The only time Song Yuzhang saw Nie Xueping's sharp appearance was when he raced horses with Meng Tingjing. That day he found out that Nie Xueping also fought with others, and that day he found that Nie Xueping loved him a little bit, not just liking, but love .

Nie Yinbing said, "I haven't told Bonian yet."

Song Yuzhang remained silent.

"He's still young, I'll tell him when he's older."

"You don't get too close to him."

Song Yuzhang said: "I understand."

Nie Yinbing turned his head to look at Song Yuzhang. Until now, he still couldn't think of Song Yuzhang and Zhao Jianfang as one person, as if Zhao Jianfang was still wandering outside, and the person in front of him was just another person who looked like Zhao Jianfang one person.

This person is Song Yuzhang, and his elder brother loves him so much that he is willing to block the gun for him.

Regarding Nie Xueping's death, Nie Yinbing was very calm.

Nie Qingyun lives carefree all day long, not knowing that the family business is actually licking blood on the knife's edge, and his two elder brothers have experienced several assassinations before.

For death, Nie Yinbing had already prepared for it. Whether it was Nie Xueping or himself, he would not be too surprised when he died.

It's just that Nie Xueping's death was really unexpected.

He carefully questioned the entourage who followed Nie Xueping at that time, and the entourage said that they originally wanted to enter Song's house for inspection, but Nie Xueping waved his hand and refused them to enter. With the itinerary prepared, there should be no danger of someone ambushing and assassinating in advance, but Song Mingzhao would suddenly jump out.

Nie Yinbing looked at the tombstone, and Nie Xueping smiled gently, like his understanding elder brother, but the elder brother was gone.

Life and death are determined by God, impermanence has no reason, how many injustices in the world can be done?There is only hurt and parting.It is useless to be sad, the elder brother is dead, he is the elder brother.

Nie Yinbing looked at Song Yuzhang again, and Song Yuzhang's face was also very calm, except for the redness at the end of his eyes and the pale complexion, he looked the same as before, no longer the sadness and pain of the night before, and even a little cold.

All of this has nothing in common with Zhao Jianfang.

"Let's go."

Song Yuzhang followed the Nie family out of the Nie family's cemetery.

Today's weather is fine, the sky is a little deep blue, the trees in the suburbs are still light green, there is no wind, and it is as quiet as a picture. On the picture, several black vehicles are next to the Nie family's car. As soon as they came out, those vehicles came alive, and a few black-clothed attendants emerged from the vehicles, silently surrounding the exit.

In the silence, Meng Tingjing got off from the vehicle in the middle. After getting out of the vehicle, he caught Song Yuzhang's figure in the crowd at a glance. Song Yuzhang's complexion was still pale, but his expression looked much better, without the fragility of that night. It's just that it really doesn't look like you can't laugh when you see it.

After all, a dead person cannot laugh.

Meng Tingjing walked towards the crowd of Nie's family with a calm face. The Nie's family was going to attend the funeral, but there were not many people with them. Meng Tingjing was so aggressive, Nie Qingyun quietly hugged Nie Bonian tightly, and his eyes fell on Song Yuzhang's back.

Meng Tingjing stood still in front of Nie Yinbing, and said flatly, "Can you release him now?"

Nie Yinbing said, "I didn't imprison him."

Meng Tingjing looked back and sideways at Song Yuzhang, and Song Yuzhang was also looking at him.

"Song Yuzhang," Meng Tingjing said, "come out, I have something to tell you."

Song Yuzhang was silent for a moment, and took a step forward. Nie Qingyun immediately glared at him, "Song Yuzhang, how dare you?!"

Song Yuzhang was indeed daring, he walked up to Meng Tingjing, "Let's take a step and talk."

The two walked towards the shade of a tree. Nie Qingyun was trembling with anger. When he was about to chase after him, Nie Yinbing raised his hand to block them.

"Second brother!"

Nie Yinbing looked back at her, "We have no right to restrict his personal freedom."

Of course Nie Qingyun also understood this point, but she still couldn't accept that Nie Xueping's body was still fresh and had just been buried, Song Yuzhang went to talk to Meng Tingjing without any scruples like this, she was worthless for Nie Xueping!

The shade of trees in winter is no longer in midsummer, and the few grassy trees can't cover anything, but cast some mottled shadows on his face. Meng Tingjing glanced at the black veil on Song Yuzhang's arm, and said in a deep voice, "I'm going to be Nie Xueping's filial son and grandson. Put him in sackcloth and filial piety?"

Song Yuzhang said calmly: "He died for me, and I should also dress him in mourning."

"Why did he die for you? Song Mingzhao recruited him, and he shot Nie Xueping."

Song Yuzhang looked at Meng Tingjing, Meng Tingjing was categorical, "He has already pleaded guilty."

Song Yuzhang stared at Meng Tingjing quietly. Meng Tingjing's face remained unchanged, but he was completely righteous. Song Yuzhang turned his face away, and the corners of his eyes were a little wet. After calming down a little, he turned his face to look at Meng Tingjing again. At this time, his expression changed. She became softer, "Ting Jing, thank you, but I know what's going on."

Song Mingzhao has no grievances with Nie Xueping, why would he want to kill Nie Xueping?

He was the one who snubbed Song Mingzhao, and Song Mingzhao resented him. No matter who the gun was aimed at, the shot was aimed at him. There was no point in going through those details. The fact is—Nie Xueping is dead, but he is still alive.

It's absurd that he snubbed Song Mingzhao and broke up with Nie Xueping, all in order to put the people around him in their proper positions, draw a line from the chaos of the past, and try to be a less bastard. asshole.

However, it seems that every time he makes a "good" decision, everything changes. It doesn't develop in the direction he expected at all.

Maybe all the causes and effects have been planted in the dark, earlier than when he came to Haizhou. When he cheated Nie Yinbing of money for the first time, he was destined to have today.

I don't regret it in the future, and Song Yuzhang doesn't know now, since it is already like this, it can only be like this, and there is no possibility of any change.

Meng Tingjing looked at Song Yuzhang's pale face, with long eyelashes drooping down, but within a few days, he had become haggard like this. Some time ago, they were still arguing on the same bed. He said something, and Song Yuzhang stabbed him. I was annoyed in my heart, but this annoyance was also filled with intimacy and joy, it was a kind of willing self-abuse.

"Song Yuzhang."

Meng Tingjing called his name in a low voice, Song Yuzhang's eyes flickered slightly, Meng Tingjing stared at his bloodshot eyes, suddenly stretched out his hand to hold the back of his neck, bowed his head and bit it, Song Yuzhang's lips were cold again It was so soft that it hurt his heart.

Nie Qingyun opened his lips slightly, and looked at Nie Yinbing in disbelief, "Second Brother..."

Nie Yinbing stepped forward, Meng Tingjing caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye, he let go of Song Yuzhang, and at the same time looked at Nie Yinbing very coldly, knowing that Nie Yinbing would never do anything to him now.

Nie Yinbing looked at Meng Tingjing with cold eyes. He could draw his gun, but he had lost the backing to draw his gun at will, and no one would do anything for him.

Meng Tingjing glanced at Song Yuzhang, Song Yuzhang's expression was not completely calm and indifferent after all, there was obvious fluctuation, Meng Tingjing said: "Go wherever you want, come to me if you want to come, Song Yuzhang, don't tell me to look down on you. "

Song Yuzhang's lips were a little wet, he licked it lightly, and tasted a faint smell of blood in his mouth, his lip was bitten by Meng Tingjing, and the numb heart for Nie Xueping also seemed to be bitten, it didn't hurt , just made him tremble a little.

Meng Tingjing looked at Nie Yinbing again, "When Nie Xueping was here, he had the ability to join forces with this guy to plot against me, but now that he is dead, his surname will be Meng after the railway. The relevant people wear mourning clothes, why don't you think about how to keep your Nie family's property!"

Meng Tingjing turned around and left, as if she came here specially to cause trouble for the Nie family. Nie Qingyun was especially annoyed. If she hadn't cried dry and still held Nie Bonian in her arms, she would really cry again.

Nie Yinbing watched the Meng family's cars leave one after another. He knew in his heart that what Meng Tingjing said was true. He had no time to be sad. There were only two things to do first. One is to take over the Nie family's business as soon as possible, and the other is to To avenge Nie Xueping.

Song Mingzhao was airtightly protected in the patrol room.

Originally Song Qiyuan was still thinking about finding people, but after learning that Nie Yinbing had snatched Song Yuzhang from the Meng family, and Song Yuzhang had been under house arrest in the Nie family, Song Qiyuan gave up his fantasy and decided to let Song Mingzhao stay in the patrol room, maybe he could live longer this way two days.

Song Mingzhao who entered the patrol room didn't say a word, even though Song Qiyuan was going crazy with anxiety, Song Mingzhao didn't even look at him.

"Fourth, are you crazy or sick? Where did the gun come from, and why did you shoot Nie Xueping?! You should say something—" Song Qiyuan thumped the table angrily, "The court is about to start, Are you going to stay like this until you die?!"

No matter how Song Qiyuan roared, Song Mingzhao remained silent, his eyes fixed on the fingers on his knees.

Song Qiyuan could hardly have any hope for Song Mingzhao's life.

Murder pays for life, not to mention that Song Mingzhao killed Nie Xueping!

Maybe their family will pay for Nie Xueping's life!

The bank was still on the verge of collapse... The bank was saved only by cooperation with the Nie family... Song Qiyuan didn't dare to think about it, and could only leave a hasty sentence of "I can do it myself" and left the police room first.

He still wants to find Song Yuzhang, he is really going crazy!

Song Qiyuan went to Nie's house.

The guards of Nie's family looked at him coldly, it seemed that he didn't take him seriously.

"I'm here to find my younger brother," Song Qiyuan cheered up, "You can't hold my younger brother, is there any law for this?"

Song Qiyuan wanted to force his way in, but soon there was a commotion. The housekeeper of the Nie family came out and said, "Master Song, what's the matter?"

"I'm here to look for Yuzhang," Song Qiyuan said, "I know that the fourth brother committed a crime, but it has nothing to do with the fifth. Your Nie family can't detain him."

Nie Mao said: "Third Master, you misunderstood. No one is detaining Fifth Master. It's just that Fifth Master himself is willing to stay with us to recuperate. After all, the Song family is not safe now. If you want to see Fifth Master, please come in."

Song Qiyuan followed Nie Mao into Nie's house. There were white cloth and black silk hanging everywhere in Nie's house, which made him feel very uneasy when he looked at it. Song Mingzhao, why? !

Song Qiyuan met Song Yuzhang in Nie Xueping's yard with complex emotions such as anger, guilt, and worry.

Song Yuzhang was indeed recovering from his injuries as Nie Mao said. He was sitting in a rocking chair in the yard with a thin blanket on his body. Nie Bonian sat on his knees, wrapped in the blanket. This comic book is telling a story with Nie Bonian.

Song Qiyuan never expected that he would see such a peaceful scene when he came in, so he was stunned for a while.

Nie Bonian had sharp eyes and ears, and when he heard the movement, he turned his head and saw Song Qiyuan, and called out "Third Uncle Song" in a soft voice.

Song Yuzhang also turned his face away.

Song Yuzhang's face was obviously sick, because he lost a lot of blood that day, his face is still a little pale, but his expression is very calm, "Third brother."

Song Qiyuan came over, he hesitated and didn't know what to say, Song Yuzhang first said to Nie Bonian: "Bonian, you go back first, remember to secretly, don't let aunt and uncle see."

Nie Bonian let out a "hmm".

Nie Mao came over and hugged Nie Bonian.

Sitting in his arms, Nie Bonian is also very cute.

After walking a few steps, Nie Mao said: "Young master, don't look for the fifth master, let the second master and miss know, they will be unhappy."

Nie Bonian said, "Why are they unhappy?"

Nie Mao stroked the top of his head and sighed softly.

"Is it because Dad saved Brother Yuzhang that they hate Brother Yuzhang?"

Nie Mao is an old housekeeper who has taken care of the young master and miss of the Nie family to the current young master. He knew that Nie Bonian was a precocious child, so he smiled kindly and helplessly.

Nie Bonian leaned on his shoulder and said in a low voice, "I don't hate brother Yuzhang."

When Nie Bonian came to Song Yuzhang with a comic book, he said the same to Song Yuzhang, "Brother Yuzhang, I don't hate you."

Song Yuzhang sat in the rocking chair, his face was still pale, and he didn't respond, he just hugged Nie Bonian and wrapped him in the blanket.

Nie Bo Nian huddled in his arms, his voice was childish, but his words were clear, "I know, Dad died to save you."

Song Yuzhang didn't say a word, just stroked his soft back.

"My mother died in order to save me."

Nie Bonian said softly, "But Dad said, Mom loves me, and she won't regret dying for the one she loves."

Song Yuzhang remained motionless, his palm resting on his back.

"Father doesn't hate me, and I won't hate you either. I will work hard not to get sick, and you don't get sick either." Nie Bonian handed the comic book in his arms to Song Yuzhang, "Brother Yuzhang, tell me a story , starting from page 21, the previous father told me."

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Song Yuzhang closed his eyes slightly, and looked up at Song Qiyuan who was full of apprehension, "Let's go to the police station."