Don't act like a baby [Transmigration Book]

December [-]th is Song Zhiyuan's death day.

Song Chen took flowers to the cemetery, but saw Zhao Yungang from a distance.

Zhao Yungang has not fully recovered yet, sitting in a wheelchair, Mrs. Zhao and Zhao Xinzhi are standing behind him in black clothes.

Song Chen froze for a moment, pursed his lips, and stopped in place.

Zhao Xinzhi saw him, so he had no choice but to walk over with flowers in his hands, stepping on the snow, creaking.

It was a little embarrassing, he was willing to pretend that he didn't pierce the layer of paper before, but now that the truth is revealed, no one can pretend anymore, and he doesn't know what to call when they meet.

Mrs. Zhao said, "Let's go."

As she spoke, she patted Zhao Yungang on the shoulder. Zhao Yungang seemed to be in a daze. After being patted, he turned his head. He looked very tired, and his condition was worse than the last time I saw him.

Song Chen's nose was a little sore, maybe hate was real, and cuteness was also real, otherwise it wouldn't be so painful.He would rather Zhao Yungang hadn't treated him so well, what are these, crocodile tears?Crocodile tears are the most tormenting.

He pursed his lips tightly, and when he reached his father's tombstone, he put down the flowers in his hand.

"Xiaochen..." Zhao Yungang called him, "How are you doing recently?"

"I'm fine," Song Chen said, "I'm going to go abroad."

Just as Zhao Yun didn't speak, Mrs. Zhao pressed his shoulder lightly and said, "It's cold, let's go back."

Song Chen stepped aside and let them pass.

Mrs. Zhao pushed Zhao Yun to go out, but Zhao Xinzhi stopped and looked at him.

Song Chen was wearing a gray coat, looking very mature and indifferent.

"There is something I still want to tell you," Zhao Xinzhi said, "I heard that you met Wang Jianming before and heard him talk about those things in the past, so..."

He paused and said: "I don't know what he told you, but Wang Jianming and Dad are deadly enemies. Don't believe everything he says. I heard what the second child said. What he said, but what Dad said There are discrepancies in the actual situation, and it is clear at a glance who is lying."

"So, what he said is all false, isn't it Zhao Yungang who killed my father?"

Zhao Xinzhi froze for a moment, his face slightly ashamed.

Song Chen said, "I don't want to say this in front of my father's grave."

"I'm not saying it's all fake...I'm just thinking, maybe your hatred for Dad didn't just come from Uncle Song's death, but also from Wang Jianming's embellishment, I mean it's possible," Zhao Xinzhi said: "I It's not that you are not allowed to hate someone or forgive someone, that is, Xiao Chen, love and hate are both tormenting people. I hope you will have less hatred in your heart and a better life. Don't punish yourself because of other people's faults... you Are you going to go abroad? That’s fine, change your environment abroad and live a good life.”

Zhao Xinzhi's throat twitched, he turned and walked outside, and after taking two steps, he turned around and said, "You should have told me this earlier."

When he walked away, a sneer appeared on the corner of Song Chen's mouth, but his eyes were a little red. He wiped the photo on Song Zhiyuan's tombstone with his sleeve, and said in a low voice, "What's the use?"

What's the use, what's the use of saying it, hate or regret, what's the use, it's useless, people can't be resurrected after death, and they can't put together a broken heart.His life was already full of useless tearing.

He felt that he was back in the past again, his chest tight and flustered, he missed the reborn self, poor but happy and comfortable in his heart, often forgetting about his past, and felt that he was Song Chenchen, with a brand new identity and soul.

He felt so uncomfortable, could it be because Wang Jianming added oil and vinegar?

Compared to Zhao Yungang, Wang Jianming deserves to die even more, but unfortunately the law can't punish him, and we don't know how he is doing now.

He should go and see Wang Jianming. He has been evading this matter all these years, and he only saw him once. He felt happy when he was trapped in the old house by Zhao Yungang without a ghost. He feels very uncomfortable now. Need to look again.

Song Chen drove directly to Maojin Huafu, who knew that when he arrived at the old house, he found that Wang Jianming was no longer there.

He froze for a moment, searched all corners, but did not find Wang Jianming.

What about Wang Jianming, what about Wang Jianming, shouldn't he continue to pay for his sins here? Why is he gone? Did he run away, or did Zhao Yungang let him go?

Why, why, why is he still trapped in this pain and can't get out, a scum like Wang Jianming can live again.Song Chen suddenly fell into an extremely ferocious mood again, he smashed the things in the room to pieces, stroked his hair out of breath, feeling a little dizzy.

He immediately called Zhao Xinzhi: "Wang Jianming, why isn't he in the old house?"

Zhao Xinzhi said: "I don't know, he..."

"Ask Zhao Yungang!" he roared.

Zhao Xinzhi said: "Xiaochen, please calm down first. Dad is not in good health yet, and he doesn't know about these things. It seems that the second child has been dealing with Wang Jianming's matter these days..."

Song Chen hung up the phone without waiting for him to finish, and immediately called Zhao Jindong: "Is Wang Jianming in your hands?"

Zhao Jindong was silent for a while, and then said "Yes" and said, "Yes."

"Where is it? I want to see him."

Zhao Jindong told him the address, and he hung up the phone directly.

Zhao Jindong was in the office. After hanging up the phone, he immediately took his coat and ran out, driving to Wang Jianming's new residence.

He moved Wang Jianming to a new house, close to the hospital.Wang Jianming's physical condition is not very good recently.As soon as he arrived in the community, he saw Song Chen's sports car.

Zhao Jindong hurriedly got out of the car and went upstairs, and Song Chen was smiling as soon as he entered.

He laughed ferociously.

After he went in, he saw Song Chen looking at Wang Jianming and smiling, and Wang Jianming said tremblingly, "Why are you laughing, what are you laughing at!"

Song Chen felt relieved, and Wang Jianming had aged a lot, so he must have had a hard time in the past few years.

"I just found out that when I sneaked over here to ask you about my father, didn't you tell the truth, did you lie to me?" Song Chen moved a bench over and got closer. Wang Jianming wanted to hide, but Song Chen grabbed him. He grabbed his collar: "What are you hiding, what are you hiding, have you lied to me, do you know that I hate people who lie to me the most!"

"I don't know what you are talking about. No matter how you ask, I will always say one thing. Song Zhiyuan was killed by Zhao Yungang. If you want revenge, go to him. It is useless to torture me to death! I am also a victim!"

"I'm asking you, did you lie to me?" Song Chen asked.

"What I said, I don't remember." Wang Jianming was trembling, there was no injury on his body, but his legs and feet looked extremely awkward: "Please forgive me, it has been so many years, you can't do it anyway. What about the past?"

"In the past? Who went there?" Song Chen smiled, but his expression was a little frightening: "I'll ask you one last time, and answer my question honestly. Did you lie to me at the beginning? What did you say? explain!"

"I do not……"

Song Chen immediately stood up, picked up the bench and was about to smash him on the head, but the people behind grabbed him: "Song Shao, you can't beat him. If he doesn't beat him now, he will die."

Song Chen was panting violently, Zhao Jindong grabbed the bench in his hand, Song Chen said, "Yes, yes, he can't die, it will be easier for him if he dies."

He took a few steps back and asked Zhao Jindong, "Why did you transfer him here? Why did you give him such a good house? Such a scumbag should eat and drink in one room. Disgusting myself to death!"

Zhao Jindong brought him to the living room, Song Chen shook off his hand: "I'm asking you!"

"Don't you suspect that Uncle Song's death has hidden secrets? I also think his statement is very different from Dad's statement, so I wanted to ask him carefully, but he was stubborn and couldn't ask anything, but his wife, I Gave her a sum of money and she told me a lot yesterday."

"What did she say?"

"She said Uncle Song didn't commit suicide."

Song Chen suddenly turned his head, looked at Zhao Jindong, was stunned for a while, smiled again, and asked, "Have you started washing for Zhao Yungang now?"

Zhao Jindong continued: "Her words cannot be taken as evidence, so I didn't tell you."

But this statement exploded in Song Chen's head like a bomb. He walked back and forth, wiped his face, and asked, "What did she say?"

"She said that Uncle Song was killed by Wang Jianming himself, but she didn't know the specifics. Wang Jianming's mouth was very strict. This is what she only knew after living with Wang Jianming for so many years."

"You just said that you gave her a sum of money? Are you sure she didn't say these things for money? "

"She told me this on the phone after she left. There is no need for her to make up this lie." Zhao Jindong said, "I interrogated him all night yesterday, but Wang Jianming is too ill to touch him casually. He His mouth was stiff and he didn't ask anything."

Song Chen sneered: "His mouth is hard, but his heart is also hard? I don't see it."

Everyone has weaknesses. Wang Jianming's weakness is not in himself, nor in the wife he later married, but in his children.

How did Zhao Yungang control Wang Jianming? Even if he was given freedom, he would not dare to run away. It was not because of his huge debts that he controlled his sons and daughters. If he ran away, his sons and daughters would be ruined.

This is Zhao Yungang's vicious method, which controls people but is not illegal. On the outside, it looks like he is raising Wang Jianming, who has nothing and is suffering from diseases, with good food and drink.

He wants to bring all of Wang Jianming's children here, and he wants to torture them severely in front of Wang Jianming, but he doesn't believe that Wang Jianming won't talk.

"Don't do anything illegal." Zhao Jindong said, "It's not worth it to hurt yourself."

"I'm not afraid of death, but afraid of breaking the law?" Song Chen looked at him with a sneer: "For me, you don't understand what is worth and what is not."

He said and walked out.

"Xiao Chen!"

Song Chen turned around, smiled, and said, "Don't worry about it, Zhao Jindong, all of this is not your fault, and it has nothing to do with you. We dirty people do dirty things, don't worry about it. , clean, good."

Wang Jianming was still shivering on the bed when he heard the woman screaming.

Song Chen grabbed Wang Jianming's daughter by the hair and carried her to the bedroom.Wang Jianming straightened up, and saw the bedroom door kicked open. Song Chen pushed his daughter Wang into the room, and the woman cried, "Dad!"

"Mingying!" Wang Jianming looked at Song Chen in surprise. The room was dark except for a small lamp. In the dim light, Song Chen's handsome face looked a little crazy, and he threw the bag in his hand on the table behind the door. : "Is it your biological daughter?"

"What are you doing!"

"It's up to you what I want to do," Song Chen said, "I'll let her go if I ask you what you say honestly, otherwise, you'll have a son and a daughter in the future, all in my hands. You Shall I torture them one by one? How about rape first and then kill?"

Wang Jianming's daughter cried and shook her head when she heard that, "Dad..."

Wang Jianming trembled all over: "You dare, you dare, this is breaking the law, this is breaking the law, you will go to jail!"

Song Chen laughed, and his body was shaking when he laughed: "Money, I have money, Wang Jianming, you bastard who can harm people for money, don't you know the function of money? How much money I have, I am Killing a few of your family, do you think I will go to jail?"

"You say I'm a beast, look at you, what's the difference between you and a beast like me?!" Wang Jianming scolded angrily.

"Well said, I don't know the difference between me and a beast, but I just found out that my dad probably didn't commit suicide, it wasn't Zhao Yungang who killed him, it was you, is it true?"

Wang Jianming was stunned for a moment, and immediately said hoarsely: "You... Whoever you heard said, it's all nonsense, you want to rely on me, you want to rely on me, there is no door, there is no door!"

Song Chen just laughed, watching him laugh, the tears of laughter fell, and said: "Wang Jianming, it's better to be like this, otherwise you killed my father, killed my mother, and ruined me, I don't know What would I do. Ah, I shouldn't have told you this, and if I said this, you wouldn't be able to tell the truth, would you?"

He touched Wang Jianming's daughter's shoulder, and looked at Wang Jianming: "How about I cut off one of her ears, or both together, symmetrical, and beautiful. Look at how your daughter is shaking, how is she? Don’t run, ah, she can’t run, there are all my people outside, I told her, if she dares to run, I will break her just like breaking her brother’s leg.”

"You lunatic, you bastard!" Wang Jianming trembled all over: "What are you going to do?!"

"Look, look," Song Chen burst into tears and smiled ferociously: "I'm a lunatic, right? I'm a beast, right?! It's all your fault, look what you've done to me, so good The sons born to Song Zhiyuan and Yu Hua actually turned into such a ghost, why, it's all because of you, because of you!"

He took a step back as he spoke, as if he was groping on the table, and he opened the bag while talking to himself: "Don't torture me anymore, don't torture me anymore, I want to be relieved, I want to know the truth, now I can't live with my doubts."

As he spoke, he took out a pair of scissors, hemp rope, and white plastic sheeting.

Wang Jianming's daughter was completely frightened. She rushed over and grabbed Wang Jianming's arm: "Dad, save me, save me!"

Wang Jianming was anxious and hated, and tears fell down: "What are you doing, what are you doing, who is here, murdered, murdered!"

There was the crying of his son and daughter outside, but there was nothing else.

Song Chen pulled his daughter over and tied her hands, but his emotions seemed to have subsided, and he stopped crying, but calmed down: "Don't cry, you see, your dad doesn't love you. You, you can solve things that can be solved if he makes it clear, just open your mouth, but he refuses to do it, insisting on ruining you. Don't blame me for being cruel, Zhao Yungang didn't know that he might have taken the blame for you, he If you know, you sons and daughters..."

Wang Jianming fell off the bed, covered his head and yelled, and curled up: "You have ruined all my hard work and my whole life, so I shouldn't take revenge on you, what's wrong with me! I'm just doing business, It's business, it's just about money, I still have thousands of people to support, I put all my wealth into it, who told Song Zhiyuan to meddle in other's business. We call each other brothers every day, but at critical moments, we are still separated, Zhao Yungang It's his brother, so I'm not? For Zhao Yungang, he's going to drive me to a dead end? If he wants to force me to die, I can only push him to die first. I'm just protecting myself. What's wrong with me! "

Song Chen's tears fell down, his chest heaved more and more intensely, his face was flushed red, he gritted his teeth tightly, and blue veins protruded from his forehead.

It turned out to be true, it turned out to be true.For more than ten years, I have hated the wrong people.

The author has something to say: the next chapter is completely over.