After adjusting himself, Lin Nanxiang raised his hand and pressed the doorbell.
"Ding dong!"
"Ding dong!"
"Ding dong!"
The doorbell rang several times, but no one came to open the door for a long time.
"It's strange, is there no one here?" Lin Nanxiang muttered to himself.
Then I thought to myself, after all, the young master of the Song family had just passed away, and the two old people should be in the funeral parlor at this moment.
It seemed that she was in the wrong place.
Thinking this, Lin Nanxiang turned around and left.
But unexpectedly, the moment Lin Nanxiang turned around, the door of the Song family mansion behind him suddenly made a dull sound.
The door opened.
It was an old cook in an apron who opened the door.
After she opened the door, she looked at Lin Nanxiang outside the door very strangely, but still asked politely, "Miss, who are you?"
"Oh, hello, auntie, I am Lin Nanxiang. I came here specifically to visit Mr. and Mrs. Song today." Lin Nanxiang nodded politely.
As a result, the cook was a little surprised when she heard this. She lowered her eyebrows at the gift in Lin Nanxiang's hand and asked doubtfully, "Are you sure you want to find the master and his wife?"
"Yeah, what's the problem?" Lin Nanxiang asked strangely.
"No, no, it's just that the master and the wife are very emotionally unstable right now. Otherwise, miss, you should come back another day." The cook said helplessly, and was about to close the door.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Lin Nanxiang suddenly squeezed forward, "Auntie, it doesn't matter!"
"I know what happened. The reason why I came here is to talk to Mr. Song and Mrs. Song."
Hearing this, the cook paused.
She looked Lin Nanxiang up and down again, and Lin Nanxiang could only nod sincerely to the cook.
There was a hint of concern in the cook's eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking, but then she nodded.
After that, Lin Nanxiang followed the cook in.
Entering the Song family mansion, Lin Nanxiang suddenly found that the house was particularly deserted.
In the huge luxurious villa, apart from the cook in front of me, not even a single servant could be seen.
"Where are the people here?" Lin Nanxiang couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Let's go." The cook said calmly.
In fact, just in the past two days, after these things happened in the Song family, Mr. Song and Mrs. Song seemed to go crazy and drove away all the servants in the house, leaving only this cook to cook for them.
Almost overnight, both Mr. Song and Mrs. Song turned gray, their faces showed fatigue, and their condition was extremely unstable.
Therefore, when the cook brought Lin Nanxiang to Mr. and Mrs. Song's room, she specially warned Lin Nanxiang, "Miss Lin, Mr. and Mrs. Song are in the room now, but their mood is really bad." Stable, remember to be careful.”
"Uh-huh."
Lin Nanxiang nodded.
After that, the cook left first, leaving Lin Nanxiang standing at the door of the room and taking a deep breath.
Then he raised his hand and knocked on the door.
"Dong dong dong!"
“Dong dong dong!
"Mr. Song, Mrs. Song, are you here?" Lin Nanxiang asked tentatively.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a crackling sound in the room, as if some vase had been lifted and dropped to the ground.
A sharp woman's voice sounded, "Who are you? Get out of here, get out of here!"
Then, as if something heavy was hit on the door, the door in front of Lin Nanxiang made a loud bang.
Lin Nanxiang couldn't help but feel cold sweat, thinking that the cook just now was right. This was the mood of Mr. Song and Mrs. Song, and it was indeed extremely unstable.
Helpless, Lin Nanxiang had no choice but to soften his tone and try to communicate, "Mr. Song and Mrs. Song, I am the boss of the Tang Group. Tang Nuanhua sent me here. Can you open the door to meet me? What do you say? Let’s talk it over.”
At this time, there was no movement in the room.
Lin Nanxiang frowned strangely, wondering what on earth were these two old people doing in the room
As a result, at this moment, the door in front of Lin Nanxiang was suddenly opened.
The person who opened the door was Mrs. Song, also known as Lin Jiaohua.
She appeared in front of Lin Nanxiang with a face that was extremely weathered and with a withered look.
Lin Nanxiang was almost startled, but she forced herself to calm down, then forced out a smile and said to Lin Jiaohua in front of her, "Sorry, Mrs. Song, for disturbing you."
"You said you came from the Tang Nuan Painting School?" Lin Jiaohua asked directly and coldly.
Lin Nanxiang had no choice but to nod, "Yes."
Then he picked up the tonic in his hand and said warmly, "Mrs. Song, Nuan Hua asked me to bring these here. She already knows everything. She asked me to come over to comfort you two and let you two express their condolences. Be patient, don't be too sad, your body is the most important thing."
"Haha, I'm sorry, my two children are dead, how do you want me to be sorry and obey you?" Lin Jiaohua sarcastically said.
Lin Nanxiang looked a little embarrassed when he heard this, but he still comforted him, "In short, I hope you two will not be too sad."
As a result, Lin Jiaohua didn't bother to listen to this at all. She just took Lin Nanxiang's hand and said, "Come in with me. I have something to say to you."
Then Lin Nanxiang was pulled into the room by Lin Jiaohua, and the door was closed.
Lin Nanxiang felt strange, but before she could react, Lin Jiaohua directly pressed her down on the sofa in the room.
Mr. Song was also in the room at this moment. He suddenly became nervous and walked to the window and closed all the curtains.
The whole room just became dark.
"Mr. Song, Mrs. Song, what are you doing?"
Lin Nanxiang felt a little flustered inexplicably when he saw this scene. He didn't know what the two old people wanted to do.
Fortunately, Mrs. Song said next, "Miss Lin, don't worry, we don't mean any harm, we just have something we want to tell you secretly."
Hearing this, Lin Nanxiang was even more surprised.
But seeing that Mr. Song and Mrs. Song in front of him had serious faces, Lin Nanxiang stopped asking any more questions and calmed down to wait for Lin Jiaohua's next words.
"Miss Lin, do you know why we are hiding in this room?" Lin Jiaohua suddenly said with a strange look on her face.
"Why?" Lin Nanxiang asked.
"Because there is danger outside!" Lin Jiaohua suddenly narrowed her eyes and said.
When Lin Nanxiang heard this, he felt inexplicably that Mrs. Song in front of him was a little nervous.
But she remained calm and asked, "What danger is out there?"