I am the white moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 439 Chapter 439

Song Zhen sat up and stared fixedly at the young man in front of him.

After a while, he spit out two words: "Ancestor."

Song Jun looked at Song Zhen sadly.

After a while, he spit out a word: "Hungry."

Song Zhen is really...convinced!
He called to ask his subordinates to come and cook, and he took his home clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Song Zhen didn't accept his brother's request to order takeaway.

He promised Zhou Zhou that he must take good care of himself, sleep well, and eat well, so he refused to take out, he wanted to eat freshly made!
Song Jun sat blankly by the bed alone, holding the phone that had been shut down, and bowed his head in silence.

Song Zhen changed into her home clothes and came out of the bathroom, and handed another set to Song Jun: "Go take a bath."

Song Jun took the clothes and asked cautiously: "Brother, can you..."

Song Zhen frowned: "A man, if you have something to say, what are you talking about!"

Song Jun: "Can you recharge my mobile phone? My mobile phone is shut down."

Song Zhen: "..."

Another 10 minutes passed.

The two brothers, who were deliciously washed, sat in the restaurant and had lunch facing each other.

The top chef of Song Zhen Resort, with his assistant, was waiting on the side.

They set up a simple operating table next to the dining table, and then took fresh ingredients from the fresh-keeping refrigerator they brought, and cooked them for the two brothers in person.

Salmon sushi, Kobe beef, vanilla saury, deep-sea caviar, Boston lobster hot pot.

Song Jun couldn't stop eating.

Song Zhen took a small portion of natto and stirred it desperately with chopsticks for a full 3 minutes. Seeing that the inside was rich in filaments, she handed the natto to Song Jun: "Eat."

Song Jun: "Oh."

Beautifully took it over and smelled it, Song Jun resisted not to spit it out on the spot, raised his head and took a deep breath.

Song Jun asked pitifully, "Brother, do I have to eat this?"

Disgusting!
Song Zhen stared at his younger brother speechlessly: "Is it that painful?"

Then, he picked up his own share, and in front of his younger brother, he stirred it as hard as before, stirring up many filaments, and then used a spoon to put it into his mouth one by one, and swallowed gracefully.

Song Jun: "..."

After lunch, it was already 02:30 in the afternoon.

Song Zhen got up and said, "Follow me to the hospital. After going to the hospital, we will go directly to the airport."

Song Jun: "To the airport? Where?"

Song Zhen: "Milan."

Song Jun: "Then why did you go to the hospital?"

Song Zhen: "Zhouzhou's mother and grandma are both in the hospital. Although Zhouzhou greeted grandma before leaving and said that we would go to Italy for a while, now that I am back, I have the responsibility to go for Zhouzhou. Have a look."

Song Jun: "Yes!"

The two brothers went there empty-handed because time was tight, and Lan Baozhen didn't mind any gifts except surprises.

Sitting in the hospital and chatting for a while, Song Zhen asked suddenly: "Grandma, do you know any close friends, friends, or objects of hatred or resentment that Grandpa had during his lifetime?"

Lan Baozhen looked at Song Zhen nervously: "Song Zhen, why are you asking this?"

Song Zhen explained with a smile: "I just want to know, if grandpa still had close friends in city B who were still alive, maybe he would know the inside story of the mother-in-law's car accident? Also, if grandpa had a deadly enemy before his death, then This person must have a motive."

Lan Baozhen thought about it carefully, and said, "Why don't you ask Zhou Zhou? Because Jing Ting also left a letter for Zhou Zhou, and there seemed to be quite a lot of content in it. Zhou Zhou looked very emotional after reading it that day."

(End of this chapter)