"If there is anything wrong with Chen, I promise that I will not let you go! Do you understand?" Yan Jie said angrily, his voice full of intimidation.
"I see."
Tang Nuanhua could only nod his head repeatedly, and added, "Actually, even if you don't have to say this, I will still be responsible for this matter. After all, the reason why Quan Zhichen had the accident, even if I didn't mean it, It’s only because of me, so I will definitely shoulder my responsibilities, please rest assured!”
Even without Yan Jie's questioning, Tang Nuanhua would be responsible for Quan Zhichen's incident to the end. This is her responsibility and what she should do.
"Hmph! It's good that you know."
Hearing what Tang Nuanhua said, Yan Jie put down her collar and stopped getting angry with Tang Nuanhua.
After that, Yan Jie walked away angrily. As he walked, he was thinking about how to explain to the whole family. He thought that it was over, it was over, if Mr. Quan knew that his only grandson had such an accident, would he go crazy
No, not just the old man.
If Quan Zhichen really died, then everyone in the Quan family would probably go crazy. After all, Quan Zhichen was the only heir to the Quan family who was loved by thousands of people.
Now, if the incense that has been cultivated with great difficulty is cut off like this, I am afraid that the entire Quan family will collapse.
As the main person in charge of supervising Quan Zhichen, Yan Jie will definitely have to bear the greatest responsibility this time. I am afraid that he will not have a good life by then.
Thinking of this, Yan Jie couldn't help but feel his body trembling slightly.
He had no choice but to clasp his fingers and pray in his heart, "Achen, please don't let anything happen to you. If something happens to you, we will all be done with it. God bless God bless you."
But Tang Nuanhua was still stuck in the same place at this time. She found a stone pier and sat down, looking at the top of the cliff, feeling extremely melancholy in her heart.
Quan Zhichen, what do you think your situation is now? Did you really die like this? Why can't I believe it
I always vaguely feel that you will not die like this. You are such a resourceful person and you can survive on the racing track. Although you fell off the cliff, the hillside is so high. There are a lot of obstacles on the way, you will definitely find a way to save yourself, right
well…
Tang Nuanhua suddenly felt that he had deceived himself.
How could a person who fell from such a high cliff still survive
And the police also said that nine out of ten people who fell from here died.
Thinking of this, Tang Nuanhua couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain in her heart. She really didn't want to kill innocent people, she really didn't.
No one could understand the guilt Tang Nuanhua felt at this moment. She was almost dying of guilt. She thought to herself that she was so sorry for Quan Zhichen, so sorry.
If Quan Zhichen was still alive, she would really be willing to agree to whatever Quan Zhichen asked for and agree to anything.
In the meantime, settle into a big house.
After a morning of fermentation, the news of Song Yijun's death has completely spread.
This news caused an uproar outside and shocked many people. As Song Yijun's aunt, An Ruoqing certainly didn't fare much better.
She had been sitting on the sofa for more than half an hour, holding a newspaper in her hand, which was reporting the death of Song Yijun.
The whole house was eerily quiet.
No servant dared to step forward and say a word, no one even dared to breathe loudly, because they could clearly feel that An Ruoqing was exuding a terrifying aura at this moment.
A kind of aura that can eat people.
"Has the body been brought back?"
After a long while, An Ruoqing finally spoke calmly, her voice cold as hell.
The person who was colder than her was Gu Jun. Gu Jun looked expressionless and his whole person was like a cold machine. "Yes."
"Have you found out who did it?" An Ruoqing asked again.
"Do we still need to check?" Gu Jun smiled bitterly, and the irony in his words was self-evident.
Then he blamed himself in a low voice, "I didn't take good care of her. It's my fault."
Hearing this, An Ruoqing instantly felt that her emotions were about to collapse. She was so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe at all. She could only hug the pillow on the sofa tightly, and after a long time, she buried her whole head in the pillow. I burst into tears.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu My Yijun, my Yijun!!! How could such a good child leave so quickly? Why didn't you wait for me? Auntie was planning to find someone to rescue you. "Hey, why don't you wait for auntie..."
Just whimpering.
The surrounding servants felt very sad when they saw this scene. After all, this was the first time that they saw their wives looking so sad.
Oh, yes, how could such a good young lady die just because she said she was going to die
In comparison, Gu Jun didn't shed any tears.
Gu Jun was like a cold machine, with no expression on his face, just cold.
In other words, he couldn't accept such a thing at all, which could also be understood to mean that he was in so much pain that he couldn't feel the pain anymore.
As if in response to those words, great sorrow has no tears.
Gu Jun just listened to these words silently. He didn't shed a single tear. If there was anything, it was probably only hatred.
Song Yijun used to be the only ray of light for him in the dark life, so no matter where Song Yijun went, he was willing to follow Song Yijun like a follower. But now that Song Yijun is dead, that ray of light in his life The light has dimmed since then.
I will no longer feel the slightest bit of light.
"Gu Jun."
Finally, An Ruoqing seemed to have had enough crying. She raised her red and swollen eye frames and looked up from the pillow, and suddenly said firmly, "Give Yijun a glorious funeral! I want her to die." Be decent.”
"Yes." Gu Jun responded silently.
"besides!"
An Ruoqing added a few words, "You have also seen the cause of Yijun's death. The daughter did it first and then killed her. Therefore, you must find the murderer who defiled and killed Yijun. I want them to pay a heavy price!"
"Yes, I know, madam." Gu Jun's voice was still calm.
"And you..."
An Ruoqing took a deep look at Gu Jun at this time.
She had always known that Gu Jun had deep feelings for Song Yijun. For more than a year, he had been guarding Song Yijun almost every step of the way. It could be said that he was loyal and never left.
Now that this girl is gone, Gu Jun will probably feel very uncomfortable.