I am the white moonlight of the tyrant
432 Chapter 432, Chilling
432 Chapter 432, Chilling
Song Zhen lowered his expression and tried his best to hold back his emotions: "Which cemetery?"
Song Enshuo asked: "Song Zhen, have you returned to China?"
Just as Song Zhen was about to speak, Song Enshuo said again: "Don't worry, you haven't reversed the jet lag yet, you're too tired, take a rest, we've taken care of everything here, don't worry!"
After saying this, Song Enshuo hung up the phone directly.
Song Zhen suddenly remembered that he had the phone number of Yue Meiqi's younger brother Yue Lingfeng, but he had never called it in his cell phone.
So, he quickly dialed Yue Lingfeng's number.
The other side quickly connected: "Song, Song Dong?"
Song Zhen: "Uncle."
He doesn't know how to address Yue Lingfeng.
If it is called Mr. Yue, the relationship between the two families will inevitably be unfamiliar.
In addition, Yue Meiqi had just passed away, so Song Zhen thought about it, and followed Song Jun and called him Uncle Yue Lingfeng!
"Hey! Hey!" Yue Lingfeng seemed to be very excited, and he answered twice: "Song Dong, no, Song Zhen, what do you want from me?"
Song Zhen's temples suddenly ached.
Who are these people!
Yue Meiqi's parents died one after another a few years ago, leaving only her younger brother in the family.
The younger brother is a male, who has inherited the Yue family's nationwide chain of large supermarkets. He is now in charge of the Yue family's affairs.
And just after his sister died, Yue Lingfeng was so excited when he received a call from the richest man.
No wonder he agreed to Song Enshuo and buried his sister in such a hurry.
Song Zhen was speechless: "Give me the address of the cemetery!"
Yue Lingfeng yelled loudly: "Song Zhen! Song Zhen, you want to come to the cemetery, aren't you in Italy? Oh, you rushed back to your country? You just got off the plane and you want to come to the cemetery?"
Song Zhen: "..."
Yue Lingfeng yelled for a while before saying, "Changqing Cemetery is the one in Old Nancheng, and your mother's."
Song Zhen: "I'll rush over there right away."
Yue Lingfeng: "Okay!"
Song Zhen: "..."
His angry teeth are swollen!
She used to think that Yue Meiqi lived a really comfortable life. After giving birth to a son, she secured her position as Mrs. Song, accompanied the old man, played mahjong, went shopping, and lived the most perfect life of a lady.
But now, Song Zhen suddenly felt that Yue Meiqi was quite pitiful.
In fact, her natal family has not been very reliable for a long time, right?
It's just that Yue Meiqi never shows it, she also has her self-esteem, and understands that no matter how hard it is for others, she must maintain a glamorous image in front of others, right?
Thinking that she might have lost her life in order to inform her, Song Zhen... blamed herself!
Human life!
This is a life!
Song Zhen walked out quickly, got in the car and told the driver: "Changqing Cemetery!"
The scene of the cemetery was already in chaos.
Almost everyone is on the phone—
"Quick, hurry up, get my business card out of the car!"
"My coat is in the trunk, quickly bring the coat, this suit is not good!"
"Oh, what do you know, bring it to me quickly! Song Dong rushed here from the city, and it will take half an hour. Go to the parking lot and give me that thing, quickly, hurry up!"
"Go and buy me chrysanthemums, no, white roses! The best white roses! It can be seen that Song Zhen still cares about his little mother!"
Song Enshuo looked at the refreshed Yue Lingfeng angrily: "Why do you want Song Zhen to come here!"
Yue Lingfeng leaned forward and accompanied Xiaoxin: "Brother-in-law, Song Zhen is full of filial piety. He came back from abroad all the way, and missed the memorial service and cremation. We have to wait for him for the burial!"
(End of this chapter)
Song Zhen lowered his expression and tried his best to hold back his emotions: "Which cemetery?"
Song Enshuo asked: "Song Zhen, have you returned to China?"
Just as Song Zhen was about to speak, Song Enshuo said again: "Don't worry, you haven't reversed the jet lag yet, you're too tired, take a rest, we've taken care of everything here, don't worry!"
After saying this, Song Enshuo hung up the phone directly.
Song Zhen suddenly remembered that he had the phone number of Yue Meiqi's younger brother Yue Lingfeng, but he had never called it in his cell phone.
So, he quickly dialed Yue Lingfeng's number.
The other side quickly connected: "Song, Song Dong?"
Song Zhen: "Uncle."
He doesn't know how to address Yue Lingfeng.
If it is called Mr. Yue, the relationship between the two families will inevitably be unfamiliar.
In addition, Yue Meiqi had just passed away, so Song Zhen thought about it, and followed Song Jun and called him Uncle Yue Lingfeng!
"Hey! Hey!" Yue Lingfeng seemed to be very excited, and he answered twice: "Song Dong, no, Song Zhen, what do you want from me?"
Song Zhen's temples suddenly ached.
Who are these people!
Yue Meiqi's parents died one after another a few years ago, leaving only her younger brother in the family.
The younger brother is a male, who has inherited the Yue family's nationwide chain of large supermarkets. He is now in charge of the Yue family's affairs.
And just after his sister died, Yue Lingfeng was so excited when he received a call from the richest man.
No wonder he agreed to Song Enshuo and buried his sister in such a hurry.
Song Zhen was speechless: "Give me the address of the cemetery!"
Yue Lingfeng yelled loudly: "Song Zhen! Song Zhen, you want to come to the cemetery, aren't you in Italy? Oh, you rushed back to your country? You just got off the plane and you want to come to the cemetery?"
Song Zhen: "..."
Yue Lingfeng yelled for a while before saying, "Changqing Cemetery is the one in Old Nancheng, and your mother's."
Song Zhen: "I'll rush over there right away."
Yue Lingfeng: "Okay!"
Song Zhen: "..."
His angry teeth are swollen!
She used to think that Yue Meiqi lived a really comfortable life. After giving birth to a son, she secured her position as Mrs. Song, accompanied the old man, played mahjong, went shopping, and lived the most perfect life of a lady.
But now, Song Zhen suddenly felt that Yue Meiqi was quite pitiful.
In fact, her natal family has not been very reliable for a long time, right?
It's just that Yue Meiqi never shows it, she also has her self-esteem, and understands that no matter how hard it is for others, she must maintain a glamorous image in front of others, right?
Thinking that she might have lost her life in order to inform her, Song Zhen... blamed herself!
Human life!
This is a life!
Song Zhen walked out quickly, got in the car and told the driver: "Changqing Cemetery!"
The scene of the cemetery was already in chaos.
Almost everyone is on the phone—
"Quick, hurry up, get my business card out of the car!"
"My coat is in the trunk, quickly bring the coat, this suit is not good!"
"Oh, what do you know, bring it to me quickly! Song Dong rushed here from the city, and it will take half an hour. Go to the parking lot and give me that thing, quickly, hurry up!"
"Go and buy me chrysanthemums, no, white roses! The best white roses! It can be seen that Song Zhen still cares about his little mother!"
Song Enshuo looked at the refreshed Yue Lingfeng angrily: "Why do you want Song Zhen to come here!"
Yue Lingfeng leaned forward and accompanied Xiaoxin: "Brother-in-law, Song Zhen is full of filial piety. He came back from abroad all the way, and missed the memorial service and cremation. We have to wait for him for the burial!"
(End of this chapter)
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