Chapter 258 How Much Money Did You Give Her to Leave That Year? (1)

Chapter 258 how much money did you give her to leave that year (1)

Tang Zichu was silent for a long time, "Song Boss, do you think this is a coincidence?"

Song Tingyu was silent for a moment, "So many coincidences?"

"Then what do you think is going on?"

Song ting pinched his brow bone with his hand and closed his eyes. His mind was filled with recent events.

All of these things were related to Gu Dongcheng, or he was involved.

During Song Weixi's surgery, Gu Dongcheng was also involved in the Song shi's "Hanging garden..." Project. Although he didn't manage it directly, he played a big role.

Also, he was involved in the paternity test...

He was forced to temporarily leave the Song shi, and everything about the Song shi was temporarily handed over to Madam song and him.

But because of Madam song's recent physical condition, he basically took over the Song shi...

Song Tingyu did not want to think about all of this on gu East city, but he had no doubts about him before. He thought he was his family and could not do such a thing. But now, suddenly, he found out that his assistant was in contact with the people involved in this matter.

He could not help but think of a series of events that had happened during this period of time.

His face was now ugly and gloomy to the extreme.

Tang Zichu also understood his feelings. After all, no one wanted to believe that their relatives would do so many things behind their backs, forcing them into a desperate situation.

"Song Boss, I remember Mr. Gu had a first girlfriend before, but Madam song and old master song opposed them being together, so they stopped them. In the end, the girl jumped into the river and killed herself?" Tang zichu would know that this happened so many years ago, and he had heard it from tian mi before.

Because Tian Mi and Gu Dongcheng had just been together for a while, but they had a fight because they found a picture of his first girlfriend in gu East city's wallet.

Tian Mi was about to break up with Gu Dongcheng, and Gu Dongcheng went to Song Tingyu for help. He was with him, so naturally, he heard about it. Then Song Tingyu gave him a hand. He did it right in front of Tian Mi, and in the end, Song Tingyu forgave him.

"Yes." Song Tingyu was also thinking about that at the moment, so, could it be...

No matter what, after connecting everything together, with Gu Dongcheng in mind, everything seemed to have a very clear line of thought.

"Check on Gu Dongcheng." Song Tingyu finally spoke, but his voice was hoarse.

"Okay, Song Boss."

Song Tingyu finally turned his eyes back, "Drive away."

"But the reporter hasn't come out yet."

"There's no need. We've got useful information." Song ting said.

His face had actually been taut.

How could he have thought of meeting Gu Dongcheng's assistant here, whether it had anything to do with Gu Dongcheng or whether it was a coincidence that his assistant came here or not, but it was all a clue. When all their clues were broken, they had to start from here.

"By the way, that reporter needs to follow her well, and that woman..." Song Tingyu said again.

"I see, Song Boss." Gu Dongcheng left the back seat, opened the driver's door, and drove away, "Song Boss, where are you going now?"

"I'll go find Song Mingxuan."

"Okay."

Tang Zichu drove the car to Song Mingxuan's current residence. Before song ting was driven away, he said, "You go first. I can go in alone."

"Okay."

Tang Zichu left the car to Song Tingyu and took a taxi away.

Song Tingyu looked around at the environment. It was not very good. It was in the old city district of the suburbs. The house here was almost demolished. He didn't expect Song Mingxuan to choose to live here.

Song Tingyu rang the doorbell twice. No one came out to open the door. He waited outside for a while, then knocked with his hand.

But no one came out.

Not knowing if Song Mingxuan was there, Song Tingyu pursed her thin lips.

At this time, Song Mingxuan's neighbors might have heard Song Tingyu knocking on the door, so they came out to take a look.

Song Tingyu looked over, "Hello, do you know that the people living here are back?"

"He's back. I saw him coming back at noon. Try knocking on the door again."

"Thank you."

Since he knew that Song Mingxuan was here, there was no need to knock. He took out his cell phone and asked someone to call a locksmith.

Very soon, the locksmith came over, took the tools, and made a proof with Song Tingyu, then began to open the door.

After about twenty minutes, the locksmith finally opened the door. Song Tingyu gave the money and walked in.

The locksmith's voice was loud as he opened the forehead, but Song Mingxuan didn't even notice it. Song Tingyu frowned.

He walked in and smelled the strong smell of alcohol coming from inside.

Just after he knocked on the door for so long and had it unlocked, Song Mingxuan didn't even notice. He guessed that he must have been completely drunk inside.

The room was very dirty, messy, and very small, plus this was the old city, the houses were very old, the strong paint had basically fallen off, and there was not much furniture, only a bed, a chair, and a coffee table, the ground was full of wine bottles, beer bottles, red wine bottles, all kinds of.

Moreover, it was clear that Song Mingxuan had never cleaned the room, so when he came in, he smelled a sour smell.

Song Tingyu really didn't expect song mingxuan to become like this one day.

But there was no sign of Song Mingxuan in the small house, not on the bed, not on the chair, not on the floor.

Song ting walked to the bathroom and finally found Song Mingxuan on the floor.

His clothes were wrinkled and his white shirt was covered in dust. Even his hair was messy. How could he compare to the old man?

Song Tingyu walked over and helped him up with his hands. He realized that he had finally woken up. He opened his eyes and looked over in a daze. It took him a long time to recognize Song Tingyu, "What are you doing here?"

Song Tingyu did not say a word, nor did he stand up to help him out. Instead, he threw him into the bathtub and turned on the tap to sprinkle water on him.

On such a cold day, Song Mingxuan felt chilly when he was caught by the cold water, so he quickly stood up from the ground, grabbed the shower from Song Tingyu's hand and threw it on the ground.

Song Tingyu took a towel from the shelf and threw it at him, "Are you awake?"