I am the white moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 427 427, bad news

Gu Xinzhou is really ingenious.

The food made is not only liked by children, but also by adults.

Song Zhen felt that the talent for cooking might have something to do with heredity, because he had eaten the food cooked by Lan Baozhen, and it was delicious!

Song Zhen couldn't stop eating.

He didn't want her to work so hard, and he was afraid that he would be fed by her, and he wouldn't be able to eat it if someone else made it.

After eating most of it, Song Zhen's cell phone rang.

It was my younger brother Song Jun calling.

Song Zhen suddenly remembered the magical phone call last night, and wondered what Yue Meiqi wanted to tell him?
"Hey, Jun, what's the matter?"

"Wow! Whoa whoa~"

"Little Jun?"

"Brother, woo woo~ My mother is dead, my mother is dead, woo woo woo~"

"what!"

Song Jun's cry hurt Song Zhen's heart.

He valued his brother very much.

Immediately left from the dining table, walked slowly to a quiet area aside, and asked seriously: "What's going on?"

In the next second, Song Jun's cell phone was picked up by Song Enshuo.

Song Enshuo was on the phone, his voice was hoarse, but he said clearly: "Song Zhen, woo woo woo~ your little mother is dead!
I woke up last night and found that she was not on the bed, woo~ When I went to the bathroom, I saw her lying on the bathroom floor.

I... woo woo woo~
Song Zhen, I feel bad, I sent her to the hospital for emergency treatment, until just now, the doctor said she was gone.

Look, when you have time to come back, although Maggie is not your real mother, she treats you well. "

"I'm in Italy." Song Zhen's voice was slightly low, with endless confusion: "How did she die? Did the doctor say the cause of death?"

Song Enshuo: "Woooooo~ It's all my fault, I shouldn't have put my medicine in her medicine box and let her admit it was wrong.

Woooooo~ The doctor said that she died of drug poisoning!
She, woo~ She takes health medicine, and usually takes eight pills, but she took the wrong bottle last night, and took my heart medicine. Because she took too much, when she was sent to the hospital, she was already dying!
What can I do with this!

I finally had a wife, and I thought I would be ahead of her.

This time, woo woo woo~ Song Zhen, Song Zhen, Dad feels so bad! "

Next to it, there was the voice of Song Jun weeping bitterly, and the voice of the old housekeeper who kept persuading the mourning to change.

Song Zhen's face was gloomy.

He wanted to go back very much, he felt that things were very strange.

However, George's matter is not over yet, and Kathy's matter needs to be resolved by him. If he leaves now, let alone the long-distance flight, just in case Yue Meiqi's death is found out. If there is a problem, then it is even more impossible for him to withdraw and return to Italy immediately.

Song Zhen has not spoken.

Song Enshuo wiped away his tears and asked, "Song Zhen, you just said, where are you?"

Song Zhen: "Italy."

Upon hearing this, Song Enshuo said again: "Oh, forget it, woo woo~
Then go about your own business!

For your little mother's funeral, if you can make it back, then come back, if you can't, your work is the most important thing!
Song Zhen, you have me at home, don't worry, although I am old, I can still handle it. "

Song Enshuo did not return the phone to Song Jun, but ended the call directly.

Song Zhen stood there, motionless.

He played the recording of Yue Meiqi calling him last night, and listened to it repeatedly.

(End of this chapter)