Besides, she was only an 18-year-old child. How could she compete with the crazy Su Fengjin with that strength? Without waiting for Chen Cheng to come over, Su Fengjin rushed over. Song Zhixing lost her balance and fell heavily to the ground. The back of her head hit the tombstone with a bang.
The impact made her dizzy and she felt that the sun above her head had turned white and she could not see anything in front of her clearly.
Su Fengjin came over again, holding the sharp stone. She panted and tried to prop herself up, but she was so dizzy that she couldn't stand up for a long time. The wound on her hand was rubbed with many fine sand and stones, and it hurt so much that she almost cried.
"Be careful!" Chen Cheng rushed over and shouted, grabbing Su Fengjin's hand from behind. Su Fengjin was suddenly stopped and turned back. Chen Cheng was frightened by her almost ferocious eyes, and her back broke into a cold sweat, and her hand almost let go. However, she was distracted for only a moment, and when she saw Song Zhixing fell to the ground in a daze, she hurriedly shouted, "Xingxing, wake up!"
While calling her, she struggled to grab the stone from Su Fengjin's hand and threw it far away.
Su Fengjin frowned and pushed her away. Chen Cheng got up and went to pull Song Zhixing, "Xingxing, wake up! Let's run!"
She patted Song Zhixing's pale face. Song Zhixing became slightly more awake, his eyelashes fluttered a few times, and he slowly opened his eyes. Chen Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Can you still get up? Let's go downstairs and call the police in the parking lot."
Song Zhixing took a few deep breaths before slowly standing up. The scene ahead was finally clearer, and she was supported by Chen Cheng as she prepared to leave.
But…
I had only taken a few steps when suddenly, my foot was grabbed by a hand.
She was so frightened that she trembled all over and had to stop.
Chen Cheng turned around and saw Su Fengjin kneeling on the ground, holding Song Zhixing's feet tightly with both hands. It looked like she was haunted by a ghost. She didn't know where she got the courage from, but she raised her leg and was ready to kick him.
"Don't, Chengcheng!" Song Zhixing stopped Chen Cheng.
"What's wrong?" Chen Cheng paused, "You still want to plead for her? This guy is a lunatic!"
"... I know." Song Zhixing held Chen Cheng's hand tightly with her cold hand, "She... She is Tang Yu's mother."
Chen Cheng was so shocked that he took a breath and felt incredible. However, putting aside her madness and hysteria, just looking at the appearance of this woman, she really looks like someone who can give birth to a son like Mr. Tang. Even though she is so embarrassed now, her face under the messy hair is still beautiful and beautiful, and even though she is old, her skin is still tight.
"Now I finally know why the Second Master didn't take you to see his mother." Chen Cheng retracted his foot, a little at a loss, "Then what should we do now?"
Song Zhixing bent down and tried to pry Su Fengjin's hands apart. However, Su Fengjin's hands were tightly clenched, and her fingertips were almost digging into her skin. It hurt so much that she was about to cry.
"Why is this person so stubborn!" Seeing that she couldn't shake Su Fengjin at all, Chen Cheng also squatted down to help.
However, at this moment, Su Fengjin suddenly looked up at Song Zhixing, tears streaming down her face. Her eyes gradually became gentler from the fierceness just now, and even complicated, with all kinds of emotions surging in her eyes. Song Zhixing and Chen Cheng were both confused by this scene. After the two looked at each other, their hands stopped moving.
"Xingxing, what's going on?" Chen Cheng quietly made lip movements with her.
Song Zhixing shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.
"I'm sorry..." Su Fengjin suddenly apologized, her face full of remorse, "I'm sorry, Xingxing."
Song Zhixing originally thought that she had mistaken him for her mother, but after hearing her last two words, he realized that she had not. But why did she apologize to him
She didn't know what to reply, so she just squatted there quietly, waiting for Su Fengjin to continue speaking.
"It's me who hurt you..." Su Fengjin murmured again.
Song Zhixing heard it clearly, and his heart tightened. He murmured for a moment before asking, "What did you do to me?"
"It's me. It's because of me that you lost your parents. It has nothing to do with Yiming. Don't blame Yiming."
Song Zhixing's breathing became tense, and he felt that the truth was about to come out.
Su Fengjin continued: "I just hate Song Guangyao! I just hate him!"
When she mentioned the name 'Song Guangyao', she almost gritted her teeth. Chen Cheng was confused, "Who is Song Guangyao?"
"… My Father."
"So that's it." Chen Cheng suddenly realized. But before he could say anything else, Su Fengjin suddenly shouted: "I killed him, Xingxing, you know, I killed him with my own hands! I stabbed him twice, so he died! Now I... I don't hate him as much as before..."
When Su Fengjin said this, tears streamed down her face.
As soon as these words came out, Chen Cheng was stunned, and Song Zhixing was also stunned on the spot. It was such a hot day, but her thin body was shivering. After a while, she came back to her senses, grabbed Su Fengjin's arm, and stared at Su Fengjin's eyes, "What did you just say, you said... Who did you kill?"
Every word was uttered with a trembling tone, and the tone changed as soon as it came out of his mouth.
"Song Guangyao. I killed Song Guangyao."
Song Zhixing burst into tears. Chen Cheng also came back to her senses. Seeing that Song Zhixing was about to collapse, she quickly advised: "Xingxing, she is obviously mentally ill. You can't trust everything she says!"
However, Song Zhixing could no longer listen to anything and just cried, "What about my mom? Did she die in your hands too?"
"You mean Li Hui?" Su Fengjin slowly turned around, looked at the blurry photo on the tombstone, and said in a voice that couldn't be any softer: "I guess so..."
Song Zhixing was completely shocked. When he came to his senses, he pushed Su Fengjin away, muttering, "I don't believe it! Liars, you are all liars, every one of you!"
I said I didn't believe it, but tears kept falling. My heart was shaking.
“Xingxing!” Chen Cheng saw that she was losing control of her emotions and grabbed her shoulders. “Xingxing, calm down! She is a lunatic, and you can’t believe everything a lunatic says!”
Song Zhixing looked at Chen Cheng, tears streaming down her face. She was like a confused child, not knowing whether to believe Su Fengjin's words or not. However, it was obvious that what Su Fengjin said had a huge impact on her. If it was true... If it was true...
No! There is no such if!
She doesn't want such a what-if!
"Over there!" Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded.
Song Zhixing looked in the direction of the voice and saw Tang Yiming and Tang Wei coming over. And behind them, there was Tang Yu.