Every day in the Shura field, I'm doing fancy whitewashing

When Song Yue woke up, he was already in the general ward, and Secretary Jiang was beside him. After looking around, Song Yue said, "What's wrong with me?"

Secretary Jiang's face was a little ugly. He looked at Song Yue, and immediately lowered his eyes and said, "You have been injured, you have lost a lot of blood, and you are still weak...you should take a rest first."

Song Yue nodded. Seeing that Secretary Jiang was about to go out, he hesitated for a moment before suddenly asking, "Secretary Jiang?"

"Young master, is there anything else?" Secretary Jiang stopped and turned to ask him.

"It's just... where is my brother?" Song Yue turned his eyes away, and said, "Why didn't you see him? Did you go on a business trip or a meeting?"

Secretary Jiang paused for a moment. Originally, Song Yue was just asking casually, but Secretary Jiang suddenly fell silent. A strange feeling slowly climbed into his heart, as if it was about to strangle him by the throat.

"What... what's wrong?" Song Yue asked.

Secretary Jiang paused for a moment. He turned his head to look at Song Yue, and sighed, "Young Master, Mr. Song... Mr. Song's cemetery hasn't been chosen yet. When will you go..."

Secretary Jiang couldn't continue talking at this point, her voice choked up slightly.

Song Yue seemed to be in a daze, and he asked subconsciously, "What cemetery? Why do you need a cemetery? What do you mean?"

He didn't dare to think deeply.

But the answer was right in front of him, he couldn't decide whether he wanted to hear it, let alone believe it or not.

"Young master, we have all seen the past years..." Secretary Jiang let out a deep breath and said, "When the old chairman passed away, Mr. Song single-handedly supported the company. Now he is leaving Now, you should know something."

"Are you kidding me? This joke is not good at all." Song Yue lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but was supported by Secretary Jiang, he said, "Young master! Are you mature enough?" Mr. Song is gone, he is dead! He is dead! Do you know! In order to save you, his own back bones were broken, his internal organs were punctured, and someone stabbed him in the stomach... You know he How many injuries are there?"

After all, Secretary Jiang couldn't bear it any longer. He looked at Song Yue and said word by word, "He sent you to the hospital, but he couldn't hold it anymore... Before he died, he was still thinking about you... Young master, who It can be said that Mr. Song is unscrupulous and has evil intentions, but you alone can't say it, because it's all for you!"

"Three years ago, did you think that the old chairman and the others were thinking of Mr. Song?! No! They wanted to divide Mr. Song's rights in the company, so they transferred Mr. Song away. Do you think that after the death of the old chairman and his wife, Did the Qin family help you? No! Mr. Song turned the tide of all the business by himself. He drank and vomited on the wine table, continued to drink, and went straight to the hospital after the meal!"

Song Yue stared blankly at Secretary Jiang, only to see Secretary Jiang bursting into tears, he gritted his teeth and said, "Young master, President Song is too tired, he is really tired, he is only in his 20s, he He is less than 30 years old, he...he can't open his eyes anymore, he also said that this year's New Year's Eve, give us a holiday, he said...he wants to spend the New Year's Eve with you..."

Secretary Jiang was choked up and speechless.

Song Yue shook his head, subconsciously said, "No."

"If you don't believe me...you can go and see for yourself." Secretary Jiang said, "You will be the only one in the Song family in the future. If you torment yourself, just think about your life...it's Mr. Song In exchange for his own life, if you are injured, he will be very sad."

Secretary Jiang's words made Song Yue's whole body stiff.

After Secretary Jiang left, Song Yue called the doctor. After he explained the reason, the doctor asked the little nurse to push him to the morgue. He didn't realize that his hands were shaking all the time while he was saying these words.

Song Yue once hated Song Xiu. When he hated Song Xiu the most, he wished that he would die immediately and never appear in front of his eyes again. But this person is really dead and will never appear again. Song Yue felt that The heart seemed to be torn apart.

This man used to be high-spirited and was once an upstart in the business world, but now, he is lying here with the scars on his body turned out and his eyes closed tightly. No matter how much glory, power, and hatred, he was taken away with his death. .

Song Yue thought that when he saw him, he would cry sadly.

But when I really saw him, I realized... It turns out that even crying is a luxury when you are extremely sad.

When Song Xiu was buried, Song Yue was wearing crutches. His legs were not healed, and he lost a lot of weight. People who came and went looked at him sympathetically. A lawyer came over and said to him, "Yes. Mr. Song Yue?"

Song Yue responded without raising his head.

The lawyer said, "I'm Mr. Song Xiu's lawyer. He left me an estate gift agreement before his death, and the gift is you."

The lawyer handed the document to Song Yue, and said, "According to Mr. Song Xiu's intention, all his shares have also been handed over to you. A dead person cannot be brought back to life. Please mourn."

Those few sheets of paper fell into Song Yue's hands, but they were as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold, which made him feel like he couldn't handle them.

Song Xiu did what he said and handed over all the shares to Song Yue, but it wasn't five years...

Song Yue held the papers tightly, and looked down at the words on the paper, his eyes were a little blurred, and he said in a low voice, "Didn't you say five years ago? It's only been three years... Say five years."

It was agreed for five years, but the other person lay quietly under the tombstone, unable to keep the appointment.

This year is the millennium, and Secretary Jiang gave the staff an early vacation according to Song Xiu's arrangement before his death. Song Yue sat alone in Song Xiu's office. After looking at it, Secretary Jiang said, "Young master, how about Are you going to participate in team building with us?"

"No need." Song Yue said hoarsely, "I want to stay here with him."

These words sound familiar, Secretary Jiang paused, and then said, "President Song won't be happy if he sees you like this."

"If he's really upset, come back..." Song Yue took a deep breath and said, "I just want to take a look at him, is it so difficult?"

Secretary Jiang knew that since Song Yue knew about Song Xiu's death, he had been stuck in this circle and couldn't get out, and he didn't know who tortured the other of the brothers.

Seeing that Song Yue insisted on staying in the office, Secretary Jiang had no choice but to leave by himself. When he left, he said, "By the way, Mr. Song ordered a cake earlier, saying that he wanted to be with you...I haven't canceled it yet..."

"No, there's no need to cancel." Song Yue looked up and said, "Don't cancel."

He seemed to be holding on to something persistently, and if he let go, the thing might disappear.

Secretary Jiang paused, then said, "Okay."

When the cake was delivered, the takeaway boy called Song Xiu. Song Yue kept Song Xiu's phone with him all the time. After he answered the call, he heard the other person say, "Hi, your takeaway is here..."

"I'll come and get it myself." After finishing speaking, Song Yue walked out slowly with a cane on his back. It was already snowing outside, and the snow was heavier than the day Song Xiu carried him away. The clothes were covered with snow, and he handed the cake to Song Yue with a smile, and said, "Happy birthday."

Song Yue smiled, today is not his birthday.

Probably Song Xiu forgot to change the words on it, it should be... Happy New Year's Eve.

He put the cake on the desk. It was a regular cake with rose petals beside it. Song Yue couldn't help laughing. He sighed softly and sat on the chair looking at the cake.

All night.

It was snowing heavily outside, people coming and going, bustling shopping malls, New Year's Eve... Many people were having dinner, and Song Yue sat here all night.

After Song Xiu left, Song Yue became the largest shareholder of the Song Group. Only after taking this position did he realize how heavy the responsibilities were and how hard it was.

On weekdays, under Song Xiu's protection, he lived the life of a young master, and he didn't need to care about those sinister people, let alone attend any strenuous banquets.

But now, no one would, even if he couldn't, after losing several businesses, he finally learned to put on a mask and live like Song Xiu.

Become a new business elite.

But only he knows that under the mask of talking and laughing, he has long been weeping, and he misses his brother.

Song Yue had never been in a relationship, never married, and never had a child. After expanding the company's operations, he gave his position to another person—Secretary Jiang.

Secretary Jiang is a very capable person, maybe because he has been with Song Xiu for a long time, and he does things in Song Xiu's style. Whenever Song Yue sees Secretary Jiang, he can't help but think of that person.

Secretary Jiang was very surprised by Song Yue's decision. Before he could refuse, Song Yue said, "To tell you the truth, my brother is not my real brother, but... I don't treat him as my real brother either. In other words, he and I have another relationship."

Secretary Jiang couldn't understand Song Yue's words, and Song Yue didn't care.

After explaining everything, he even donated all his property. When Secretary Jiang got the news, he couldn't find where Song Yue had gone.

"Honey, every day I don't see you, I feel like I'm dying."

"Only you are my rebirth."

"I miss you, baby."

For Song Yue, death is not an escape, nor a release, but a search. .

He is very clear that his time is running out, and he doesn't want to waste any more time in this world. He desperately wants to see the person in his heart.

【666: Your soul is collapsing, it's becoming more and more obvious. 】

【Zuo Chen: That's why I want to spend more time with him. What if I never see him again? 】

【666: What if he knows that he is about to lose you completely? 】

【Zuo Chen: He won't know, and can't know. 】

[666: Host, the hatred value is cleared, and the next world can be opened...the last world. 】

[Song Xiu: Good. 】

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