Chapter 731 Grandpa Song, Goodbye

The door opened, and Song Ziyan and Wu You walked out side by side. They saw Song Miaomiao in the car, who was touching up her makeup. They leaned against each other and stood on the steps, watching quietly.

After Song Miaomiao touched up her makeup, she raised her head, looked at Shi Lei, and asked, "How is it? Is it beautiful?"

Shi Lei nodded and said, "Your grandfather must really like the way you are now."

Song Miaomiao also nodded, opened the car door, and walked out.

Seeing Song Ziyan and Wu You, Song Miaomiao may have felt a little resentful in her heart, complaining that they did not let her see the last side of Mrs. Song. Therefore, she just called out "Mom, Dad" coldly, and then went straight to the backyard. She knew that Mr. Song must be lying on his own hard bed at this moment.

Shi Lei didn't follow him. He didn't want to see Song Miaomiao's grief-stricken look. He stood in the backyard and looked at the familiar grassland. He remembered that in the past, Mrs. Song asked his guards to challenge him to a duel. After losing, he blew the whistle. The beard glared and scolded the guard.

Unconsciously, Shi Lei's eyes turned red.

Wu You entered the room and accompanied Song Miaomiao, while Song Ziyan stood not far opposite Shi Lei.

Seeing Shi Lei finally raise his head, Song Ziyan said again: "Thank you."

Shi Lei shook his head and said: "I told Miaomiao that Mrs. Song's body will be transported to the Imperial Capital tomorrow, and there will be a memorial service the day after tomorrow. I also told her that you think she is not suitable to attend that occasion, so I will take her with her. Go back to Wudong, or stay here."

"Go back to Wudong. From now on, her home will be in Wudong. This place will be sealed off in two days."

Shi Lei nodded, and Song Ziyan added: "We have already agreed that no one will disturb Miaomiao, but you still need to worry more."

"I will."

Judging from Song Ziyan's condition, Shi Lei believed more and more that the old man's words would not lead to a life-or-death outcome. They would be quarantined or examined for a period of time, and then they would be allowed to see the light of day again.

Shi Lei now understood that in this troubled year, in this stormy time, being isolated in exchange for Song Miaomiao not being disturbed was indeed a kind of protection for the couple.

Song Miaomiao didn't sleep the whole night. She kept sitting next to the body of Mrs. Song, holding the wrinkled hand that was already cold. She didn't shed any more tears, but even if Shi Lei talked to her, she didn't respond.

Wu You brought food and water, but Song Miaomiao was like a wooden man, refusing to eat or drink.

In the end, Song Ziyan sighed and said, "Let her go. If she doesn't eat or drink for a day, she won't die."

The two women stayed with Old Mrs. Song's body in silence all night, while Shi Lei and Song Ziyan mostly stood in the yard without saying a word.

When the sky got bright, Song Miaomiao was probably too tired and finally fell asleep next to the body of Mrs. Song.

Shi Lei carefully carried her upstairs, covered her with a quilt, and then returned to the living room downstairs.

"At nine o'clock, people from the central government will come, and then we will go to the imperial capital with my father's body. We won't tell Miaomiao. But, Xiaoshi, please, you must take Miaomiao away before dark. . If nothing else happens, someone will come to take over everything tomorrow, and this house will be temporarily sealed."

Song Ziyan lit up a cigarette and said to Shi Lei amidst the smoke.

Shi Lei agreed and asked, "Then do you want someone to help Miaomiao pack her things?"

Wu You came over and said, "No need to clean it up. There is no need to take away everything here, and she may not be allowed to take it away." As she said that, she held a card in both hands and handed it to Shi Lei.

"This is what can be left to Miaomiao after the application. You can help her keep it. Everything under Miaomiao's name will not change. Wu Dong's two apartments, and her shares in Wei Xingyue Company. Others, It will all be frozen for the time being.”

Song Ziyan said: "There is not much money here. Fortunately, Wei Xingyue's company's income is not bad, and Miaomiao's life will not be greatly affected. However, you still have to keep an eye on her. This girl is used to spending money. This little money may not be enough for her."

Shi Lei took the card and didn't ask how much it was. He just said, "I bought a villa in Wudong, and Miaomiao insisted on leaving a room for her..."

Before he could finish speaking, Song Ziyan and Wu You looked at each other and smiled. Song Ziyan said: "This is best. With you and Wei Xingyue accompanying her, we feel more at ease. Now it seems that our family was the most correct one to help Wei Xingyue." Decide."

Shi Lei understood what Song Ziyan meant. This meant that if the Song family had not helped Wei Xingyue, they would not have maintained their current relationship with Shi Lei. Naturally, there would have been no call from Shi Lei to help the Song family call the old man.

Of course that was not the case. No matter whether the Song family took action or not, Shi Lei had to go to this point with Song Miaomiao under the black card contract. No matter what, it was impossible for Shi Lei to watch the Song family being destroyed. Of course, if the Song family had not taken action at that time, Shi Lei would not have been able to maintain the current relationship with the old man. He wanted to help, but he was only powerless.

One link within another, who can tell clearly? It can only be said that one peck and one drink has its own destiny.

Shi Lei would not explain this, he just said: "Uncle Song, Aunt Wu, I hope you can reunite with Miaomiao soon."

The couple looked at each other and smiled again, saying nothing.

The family prepared breakfast, and Shi Lei ate some with Song Ziyan and Wu You. Then, he watched Song Ziyan settle the wages of everyone in the family and told them that they must leave before dark. This does not include Old Mrs. Song's bodyguards, who will accompany Mr. Song's body to the imperial capital.

Finally, Song Ziyan said to those at home: "Someone may ask you to cooperate with the investigation. Don't worry, just say whatever you want. Just say everything as you see it. No one will make things difficult for you."

Those people were confused, but Song Ziyan waved his hand tiredly and sent them away.

Then, Song Ziyan and Wu You sat on the sofa in the living room, waiting for someone from the center, and at the same time, waiting for their fate.

Shi Lei went to the backyard, walked into Old Mrs. Song's room, stood in front of the window, and looked at the old man's peaceful face.

Shi Lei said: "Grandpa Song, don't worry. Although there are changes in the Song family, it shouldn't be too big. You can leave with peace of mind. I won't see you off when you get to the imperial capital. I will take Miaomiao back." Wu Dong, keep an eye on her for you and never let anything happen to her. I'm sorry that I didn't come to see you more when you were healthy. In fact, I should have come to drink a few cups of tea with you more often, or maybe I bullied you. Your security guard is actually quite interesting."

Shi Lei was talking a lot, and he didn't even know what he was talking about. Maybe it was just a feeling of gratitude.

Hearing the sound of people talking outside, Shi Lei knew that this was someone from the central government.

Shi Lei said to the body of Old Mrs. Song: "Grandpa Song, the people above are here to pick you up, so I'll leave first. I hope you can drink tea and write every day over there, and don't have to worry about any trivial matters. Goodbye, Grandpa Song."

Shi Lei pressed away the two tears from the corners of his eyes with his thumbs, turned around and left the room.

Then, he saw several people wearing white coats, but with military collars exposed from the inside of the white coats, entering Mr. Song's room.

As he left, he heard someone shout: "Salute!"

A smile appeared on Shi Lei's lips. No matter how unstable the Song family was, Mrs. Song must be respected like this.