After being widowed and reborn, I picked up the redemption script!

Chapter 78 Sorrow
Sangli didn't deliberately inquire about Jin Yuyan.

But after he left, everyone around him seemed to miss him.

But obviously no one said a few words.

Maybe it's because of his academic aura.

After all, he was the first student since the establishment of No. [-] Middle School to be recommended to Tsinghua University in his sophomore year.

How powerful, how dazzling.

When I go out, there is a classmate like this, and my face is also flattered.

The next time I heard about Jin Yuyan's current situation was two weeks before the final exam.

According to that person, he was Jin Yuyan's neighbor.

A courtyard.

Sangli took a look at it and saw a boy. His school uniform was washed white and his hair had not been cut even after it reached behind his ears.

I've never seen it, so I don't know if it's true or not.

But when he heard the words "his mother is gone", his steps suddenly stopped.

A drop of hot tears rolled down the cheek, hitting the salty taste in the mouth, bitter
Aunt Jin passed away.

Sangli didn't know how to get back to the classroom, nor how to get to the courtyard alley.

Looking up, the white curtains on the second floor were fluttering and it was all plain.

After lingering for a while, Sangli didn't go up. Jin Yuyan probably didn't want his embarrassed side to be seen by others.

Unexpectedly, Jin Yuyan went downstairs by himself after a while.

The two men collided head on.

I haven't seen him for a few months and he seems to have lost some weight.

His face was still handsome, but the tiredness in his eyes could not be concealed.

"you"

"What are you doing."

Jin Yuyan spoke first, with a cold tone and distant eyes.

"I passed by."

After picking and choosing, it was all condensed into these three words.

"You're in your senior year of high school, so don't run around."

These words are very spiritual, meaning that she should study hard or not bother him.

Sangli was thinking of the latter.

Yes, she is already in her senior year of high school, and time flies so fast.

Sangli looked at the person in front of her, feeling a little bitter in her heart.

Even though there are thousands of things to say in my heart, at this moment, I don’t even know where to start.

"Condolences."

When they passed each other, Sangli only said these two words.

That night when she went back, Sanli had a dream. In the dream, it was still Jin Yuyan's face, a look that confounded all living beings, but his eyes were still cold.

It's the Spring Festival again, but this year I can no longer hear the sound of fireworks.

After the Lantern Festival, it’s the last semester of senior high school.

Time is like running water, disappearing without a trace before you know it.

However, Sangli felt like a small boat floating on the sea. No matter how turbulent the waves were, she was unscathed, but she was always drifting in the middle of the sea, with no direction and no idea when she would be able to reach the shore.

Qingbei class has endless papers and tests every day.

Only two weeks have passed since the second model, and the third model and the fourth model are here.

Sangli did pretty well in the exam, with two scores of 657 and 660 respectively, ranking among the top five in her grade.

and Qingbei are already close to each other.

After one god of learning left, Su Xinwan became another god of learning.After sitting on the throne of No. 1, she has never been seen coming down again.

Because she didn't know many people in the Qingbei class, Sangli became familiar with Su Xinwan inexplicably. Sometimes they met in the cafeteria and even had meals together.

Su Xinwan would sometimes ask about Jin Yuyan.

But Sanli shook her head in addition to shaking her head.

But she doesn't know.

Sangli thought that she might not know as much as Su Xinwan.

In fact, it’s quite interesting to say that the deskmate who used to talk about everything now doesn’t even know anything about the other person.

The two added their contact information and sometimes shared music and movies on social software, but nothing else.

The school conducts a unified physical examination one month before the college entrance examination.

During this examination, many students who usually seemed healthy had problems, either tuberculosis or red-green color blindness.

In fact, these are pretty good, but one of them is quite explosive.

Sang Yun-en was found to be pregnant.

Yes, pregnant.

In this era, she is unique.

Sang Zhicheng couldn't afford to lose the person Xu Fanghua came to pick up.

Sangli returned home with the attitude of watching a good show.

Sure enough, Sang Yun'en was kneeling in the hall of his home, his eyes swollen from crying, so pitiful.

But this time Sang Zhicheng didn't take any of her tricks at all and watched the whole process with a cold face.

After all, he was not his biological son, and it was neither easy to beat nor scold him. In the end, he could only hold in his anger.

Xu Fanghua, on the other hand, behaved like a mother, scolding her with harsh words, and her sharp and mean voice filled the whole villa.

"How many times have I told you, don't go out and hang out with other men! You just don't listen. Now it's so ugly. I wonder who will dare to marry you in the future!"

Sang Yun'en burst into tears: "Mom, I didn't expect this to happen. We obviously take measures every time."

"Okay." Xu Fanghua didn't want to hear her talk about the dirty details anymore, and said impatiently: "Quickly tell me, whose child this is."

Sang Yun'en wiped the tears on his face, "It belongs to Song Jie, the second young master of the Song family. He and I are in a serious relationship, not a mess as you think. He will definitely take responsibility when he knows that I am pregnant."

Sang Zhicheng couldn't stand hearing it anymore, "How long has it been and you're still lying!"

"I didn't lie, Uncle Sang, I didn't!" Sang Yun'en cried and defended, tears falling like broken pearls: "If you don't believe it, you can call the Song family and ask."

"I asked earlier, but they don't know you at all, and they said they wanted to sue us for false accusations." Sang Zhicheng's chest heaved with anger.

"How could that happen?" Sang Yun'en muttered to himself, his heart hurting as if someone had grabbed him hard.

It was only now that she suddenly realized that she had been deceived. Song Jie never thought of having a good talk with her from the beginning.

Men all over the world are the same. They can talk beautifully in bed, but they can fall out of bed faster than turning the page in a book.

But Sang Yun'en still didn't give up: "Uncle Sang, please help me. I beg you, please let me make a phone call with Song Jie."

Hearing this, Sang Zhicheng looked disappointed and stopped looking at her.

"Look at the good daughter you taught, she has brought shame on my Sang family."

This sentence was said to Xu Fanghua.

There had been cracks in the relationship between the couple before this, and now that something like this happened again, Sang Zhicheng was completely disappointed with Xu Fanghua.

Listening to her husband talking about her daughter, Xu Fanghua was a little angry, but for the sake of face, she endured it and said coldly: "Zhicheng, I know that our family Yun'en did something wrong in this matter."

Saying these words, he already admitted Xu Fanghua's mistake.

Xu Fanghua is a smart person. She knows when to bow her head and when to protect herself.

Sang Zhicheng became even more angry when he saw this: "You know you are wrong? If you know you are wrong, take good care of your daughter. If it weren't for her, our Sang family would be so embarrassed? How do you want my daughter to get along with her classmates at school in the future? "

One sentence is your daughter, one sentence is my daughter.

The clear demarcation of boundaries also shows Sang Zhicheng's attitude.

(End of this chapter)