Chapter 365 Song Mingxuan, I Really Despise You (1)

Chapter 365 Song Mingxuan, I really despise you (1)

Although she found it difficult to be angry, a deep sense of powerlessness arose in her heart.

There was nothing she could do about gu East city...

There was nothing she could do.

Over the phone.

Tang Zichu had been busy all day today. Seeing that he was finally free, he called Tian Mi, but she hung up.

Tian Mi never hung up on him. He stared at his phone for a long time, until Song Tingyu came over and patted him on the shoulder, "Are you in touch?"

They came here today, but they still couldn't find Song Mingxuan. Someone saw him, so they asked Tang Zichu to call him.

Tang Zichu came back to his senses, "We're in touch. We can drive there early in the morning. We'll be there in two hours."

"Yes." Song ting nodded, and his mood towards seeing Song Mingxuan was indescribable.

Sometimes he really didn't want to care about Song Mingxuan anymore. After all, his performance was so weak and disappointing that even when Mrs. Song died, he wasn't there. In the past two years, I don't know where he went, but he didn't return to Ancheng once...

But when he thought about it, he was Madam song's only son, and he heard that he had not been living well outside for the past few years, so he still wanted to find him back.

He had to deal with the The song family one by one.

The man who left Ancheng with his mother, He Jin, also found a friend of He Jin's before the spring festival. He also confessed that he really liked he jin at the beginning. His current wife knew about it, but He Jin didn't love him. Later, he became good friends with the man and his wife.

The man was very excited to hear that he was He Jin's son.

The next morning, Song Tingyu and Tang Zichu went somewhere in Sichuan.

It was a clue provided by someone else. Before they drove over this morning, a provider contacted them, so they drove to their destination, and someone was waiting for them at the door.

"Mr. Song, Mr. Tang?"

Song Tingyu got out of the car and nodded, "Hello."

"Please follow me."

Song Tingyu looked up at the door. It was a rehab center. His eyes were dark and he followed the man in without a word.

As the man led them inside, he said, "He's been here for months. He was first found on the street. He was angry, kneeling on the ground and shaking. His face was ferocious, scaring the passers-by. That's why he called the police. After the police took him away, they found out that he was a drug addict..."

In the middle of the conversation, they had already arrived at the door of a room. In order to prevent the drug addicts from escaping, and to make trouble when they became addicted to drugs, the windows in the room were opened very high, and very small, and many railings were added. The door outside was even thicker than the iron door, so it was almost impossible to escape in the room.

This was the room where Song Tingyu was standing right now.

Outside was a heavy iron door, and at the top of the iron door was a window, through which he could see what was going on inside.

He saw a man lying on a white bed with his back to the door. He could not see the man's face clearly, but his back was not particularly like Song Mingxuan. After all, the former Song Mingxuan was very handsome and not so thin.

The man lying on the bed at this moment was just a back view, but it was still obvious that he was all skinny except bones.

"When I took him out a while ago, he ran away without knowing what was going on. He was caught and accidentally hid a medical awl. Then he stabbed himself in the wrist with the awl. Now he's feeling..."

"It's okay. Open the door."

The man had already consulted the head of the rehab center, knew Song Tingyu's identity, and knew Song Mingxuan's identity inside, so he hesitated for a moment, but still nodded and opened the heavy metal door with an electronic card.

"Mr. Song, please, we're right outside the door. If there's anything you can call us, he's wearing a belt. Normally, nothing will happen."

Song ting nodded, looked at Tang Zichu, and they walked inside.

The person on the bed had been lying on his side, looking at the only small window in the whole ward. He heard footsteps and did not turn back.

"Uncle song." Tang Zichu had already seen clearly that the person lying on the bed was Song Mingxuan, so he said.

Song Tingyu, on the other hand, had a cold look on his face. His hands, which were hanging on both sides of his long legs, tugged at him tightly, and veins popped up on the back of his hands.

Song Mingxuan did not react. He was still lying there, motionless, wondering if he could feel them coming.

The room had been quiet except for what Tang Zichu had just said. Tang Zichu wanted to find a topic, but she didn't know what to say.

The gap between the father and son was very deep because of what happened two years ago.

"Zi Chu, go through the formalities. I'll take him home today."

"Okay, Song Boss." Tang Zichu said and left the room.

Song Tingyu walked up to Song Mingxuan, blocking his view of the small window.

Song Mingxuan's cloudy eyes finally reacted and looked at Song Tingyu in a daze.

He had not seen him for more than two years. He was much older and his hair was much whiter. He had lost more weight from his original 150 kilograms to a figure that looked less than 100 kilograms.

"Song Mingxuan, sometimes I really look down on you."

Song Mingxuan did not speak.

"What have you done all these years? When I was young and my grandfather was still alive, he was in charge of the Song shi, and you lived your whole life in love. Apart from love, there was nothing else in your life. Do you think I was willing to take over the Song shi so early? It's not your incompetence! I couldn't do anything, so I took over the Song shi when I was a teenager. You're still alive in your memory. I thought Well, ask yourself, what have you done?"

Song Tingyu's voice grew colder and colder, "It's been so many years since she disappeared. I haven't even seen grandma's last face before she died. She's been gone for more than two years, and you haven't seen her in front of her grave. She gave birth to your son for nothing. I think you should know that she has passed away. Didn't you run away like crazy a while ago? When he was caught, he stabbed his own skin with a sharp weapon? Is it painful? Now that the Song shi is completely in Gu Dongcheng's hands, Vichy and I have barely escaped death in the past two years. What were you doing when we went through this, Song Mingxuan? You're taking drugs! I might as well tell you that my mother didn't betray you. I've already found out about this. I came to pick you up this time for the sake of my dead grandparents. This is the first and last time. If you don't leave this time, you won't be able to enter the The song family again!"