"No matter what, we will always be sisters."
"I sent you to prison just because I wanted you to be reformed there, but who knows why you couldn't bear the pain and why you ended up like this, sister..."
Song Qianying acted vividly, her tears flowing like a faucet.
For a moment, the people next to him looked very real and felt extremely sad.
At this time, Song Qianying quietly raised her head and looked at the person presiding over the funeral.
I thought that on such an important occasion, I should be able to see Song Yijun's aunt.
However, the strange thing is that there is only one emcee at the scene.
Something's wrong, Song Yijun is already dead, why doesn't her aunt even show her face? This is really weird, okay
After the memorial ceremony was over, Song Qianying and Song Qianran walked to the side.
"Brother, do you think Song Yijun's aunt is sick? Isn't it strange that she publicized the funeral so much on the Internet but didn't come out?" Song Qianying asked doubtfully.
The funeral was held at a funeral parlor in the city center. Almost a lot of media were present and the scene was buzzing. But why didn't anyone come out to take control of the occasion
"Isn't Song Yijun's aunt too mysterious?" Song Qianran was also very puzzled.
Just when the two were confused, the media suddenly rushed in front of the two of them, with their microphones pointed at their mouths.
"Ms. Song, the person who died this time was your half-sister. May I ask how you feel at this moment when you come to attend her funeral?" the reporter asked, holding the microphone high.
"You personally sent your sister to prison this time, and now you come to see her at her funeral. Are you gloating about her misfortune?"
"Ms. Song, Song Yijun's family members are not present today. Are you holding the funeral as her family member?"
"Ms. Song, can you tell us what you are thinking?"
"Miss Song, please answer."
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For a time, the media all swarmed in front of Song Qianying.
Together with Song Qianran, the two of them were blocked.
Fortunately, Song Qianying had already expected this.
She knew that as soon as she and Song Qianran appeared, they would be asked many sharp questions. For this reason, Song Qianying had even prepared the answers in her heart.
So at this time, he pretended to be sad and said in a sad tone, "Thank you all friends for your concern, but I came to attend my sister's funeral today with a sad mood. Please forgive me for not being able to express it in a sad way." I’m in good shape to face everyone.”
The media nodded in agreement after hearing this.
Then Song Qianying started to show off her acting skills.
She sniffed first, and then said with a pitiful expression, "Actually, everyone may have misunderstood the relationship between me and my sister. In fact, my sister and I have been very good sisters since childhood."
"But later, my sister was always jealous that I was my father's biological daughter. She felt that she was just an illegitimate daughter, so she started targeting me in various ways."
"But I also know that my sister has always had this kind of character. Coupled with her life experience, I can very well understand her feeling of hating me. I have always tried to stand in her perspective and think about her."
"Even if she took away the company and drove me and my brother out of office, I would not be angry at all. I think that as long as she can manage the company well, I am willing to give it all to her."
"But I didn't expect that she would have the heart to attack dad!"
At this point, Song Qianying's expression was completely filled with grief, which made people's hearts twitch together.
"When the doctor found out that my father had taken the medicine given by my sister and entered a severe coma, I became deeply aware of my sister. My concessions over the years have made her so ruthless and terrifying. I Only then did I realize that her heart had already been twisted!"
"Later, she even traded the company's stocks privately, putting the company into an impossible situation."
At this time, no one spoke at the scene. Everyone was listening attentively to Song Qianying's nonsense.
"Do you think I really want to oust my sister? Do you really want to send her to jail? That's not what I think."
As Song Qianying spoke, tears fell like drops of water, "If it weren't for the fact that I love my father very much, and if it weren't for the fact that the Song Group is my father's hard work for so many years, how could I possibly hurt my sister?"
"But it was because of the distortion in her heart that I had to make such a decision."
"But I swear, I just want my sister to go to prison and reform. After she comes out, we will still be good sisters, and she will still have a place in the company. I really think so!"
"But I didn't expect, I didn't expect that my sister would... wuwuwu, I'm sorry, sister, I'm sorry for you."
As she was acting, Song Qianying fell into the drama and actually squatted on the ground holding her head and crying bitterly.
Song Qianran quickly added insult to injury, "Qianying, I can't blame you for this, so don't blame yourself."
"You just did what you were supposed to do. Everyone's life and death have their own destiny. Yijun's death has nothing to do with you. Do you understand?"
"No, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, everyone will blame me, it's all my fault..." Song Qianying cried and completely lost control, looking like she would cry endlessly.
"Everyone, my sister has blamed herself to the point where she lost control of her emotions. Could you please stop filming and let me take my sister to calm down first."
Song Qianran quickly looked up at everyone, a little pleading in her tone.
The reporters looked at this scene and saw that Song Qianying was losing control of her emotions. They knew that the interview would definitely not go on.
I had no choice but to take a few random photos, and then let Song Qianran take Song Qianying away quickly.
"Thank you for your understanding." Song Qianran said, and then helped Song Qianying, who was crying and unable to walk, to leave.
After the two people left the funeral home, they immediately got into the car.
Song Qianying's tears stopped abruptly after she sat firmly, and then she asked with a smile on her face, "How is it, brother, am I doing okay?"
The speed of his facial expression changes is almost like singing in a opera. Just a moment ago, he was extremely sad, but now he is extremely happy in an instant.
Song Qianran had nothing to say about her sister's acting skills. She could only applaud in admiration, "You can do this well. You really deserve it."
"For your acting skills, if I don't give you an Oscar, I'll probably be sorry."