When Tang Xiong's body was sent out of the hospital, Tang Siyu almost fainted. She wanted to go and pull the cart. They were not allowed to send her father away. But she had two hands to press her tightly on one chest, so that she could not go. She could only watch her father's body being sent to the car and the car leaving.

"Dad Dad... " Tang Siyu hissed.

Xing liehan's arm encircles her and refuses to let her do some irrational things. No matter what, Tang Xiong has passed away. Tang Siyu must bear this thing, even if it is cruel or sad.

The facts are settled.

"Why did you stop me Why? " Tang Siyu clenches his fist and beats it on the man's chest, as if blaming him, blaming him, but where does her fist have a trace of strength?

It is soft and even more painful for Xing lie. He holds her shoulder in one hand and lets her vent her emotions at the moment. At the moment, if beating him can help her eliminate some pain, he is willing to.

However, Tang Siyu is beating, but at last he throws it into his arms. His teeth are clenched tightly into his fists, and he can't cry.

"Don't cry, uncle will leave, let him go at ease! He must not want to see you like this. " Xing liehan comforts her.

When Tang Siyu heard his words, she cried even more. She knew that her father was not at ease when he left, and he was very resentful. Thinking of this, Tang Siyu felt his heart was broken.

But at the moment, she can't tell anyone about it, because her current mood can't calm down, and she can't even speak completely.

She was buried in the grief of the loss of a close relative.

Qiu Lin led Tang Yiyi and said, "Yiyi, let's hurry to accompany your father."

"Well!" Tang Yiyi said with red eyes.

Next to Qiu Lin 's assistant drive over, Qiu Lin and Tang Yiyi sit in, and chase after the funeral car left.

Tang Siyu also inhaled his nose, and with a thick cry, he went to Xing lie's cold path. "Can you send me there?"

"Of course, let's go!" Xing liehan finished, took her hand and walked to the direction of his car.

Tang Siyu sat in the car and said nothing but tears like broken beads, which came out of her eyes in series and could not stop.

Xing liehan takes out several pieces of paper. He leans over and gently wipes them for her. Tang Siyu reaches out to take over his paper and says in a low voice, "let's go!"

Xing lie nodded, started the sports car and rushed out of the gate.

Along the way, even though Tang Siyu stopped her tears, she was silent. Her mind was full of memories of her father's last waking moment. In a few seconds, her father told her something. Her father died of hatred, which became her greatest grief.

She couldn't think of it. What was my father's last word? He pointed at Qiu Lin to say, what did Qiu Lin do to her father?

His father had a heart attack, and his assistant, Lao Xu, accompanied him to the hospital. So, in the middle of this, what else happened, we can only find Lao Xu to understand.

Xing liehan's eyes, always worried about the girl's face, looked at her like a lifeless doll, and his heart was stuffy and aching, but Tang Xiong said to leave.

As his daughter, Tang Siyu does not have any ideological preparation, and will be in agony for anyone.

Along the way, Tang Siyu's silence, coupled with her sad expression, had some complex emotions that he could not understand, which made Xing liehan worry about whether she was too sad and had bad thoughts?

"If you want to cry, cry again!" Xing lie's voice was low and cold.

Tang Siyu sighed, and his eyes got wet again. "My father's body can't have an accident so soon! Something must have happened in between. I want to know what caused my father's heart attack. "

Xing liehan is shocked a little. Tang Siyu is so calm that he can't believe it.

"And who do you think your father's death is related to?" Xing liehan asked with a slight frown. "I think there's something about Qiu Lin. you were not there. My father was briefly awake for more than ten seconds when he finally died. He looked up and pointed at Qiu Lin, his expression was full of resentment, but he couldn't speak. He clearly wanted to say something. That

must be the cause of his death." Tang Siyu finished, the calm expression collapsed again, she closed her eyes, a line of clear tears fell on her cheek, it seemed extremely painful.

Xing liehan's heart strings vibrated. He believed Tang Siyu's words directly, because he also paid attention to Qiu Lin's expression. Instead of losing her husband's sadness, he was more like acting.

Based on his understanding of the Tang family, Xing liehan is not hard to imagine Qiu Lin's ambition. She wants to take the whole Tang family group as an existing one, and Tang Siyu's existence is a threat.

If she has such a mind, then, she killed Tang Xiong by hand, it may not happen.

"If it's true, I'll find it out for you when your father is settled." Xing liehan said firmly.

Tang Siyu closed his eyes and opened them. His long wet eyelashes were glistening. They were pitiful.

"Thank you! I have to find out about it. " Tang Siyu said, biting his teeth.

"If so, you can first stop your father from cremation, in case your father's body can't find out why?" Xing liehan proposed.

Tang Siyu suddenly realized, "yes, maybe it's my father's health."

Xing liehan's speed was speeded up immediately. He chased the car ahead and stopped before the cremation.

Tang Siyu doesn't want to let go of any place where she can find out the cause.

Qiu Lin's car was also behind her. Soon, she saw a overtaking car passing by. Tang Yiyi immediately called out, "it's Xing liehan's car. They catch up." Qiu Lin's eyes flashed with anxiety. She didn't expect Tang Xiong to wake up for more than ten seconds before he died. Moreover, his fingers still pointed at her and said what he wanted to say. Fortunately, he couldn't say anything, but his expression and fingers must have made Tang

Siyu find something.

Qiu Lin was a little uneasy about this. However, she thought that Tang Xiong saw her affair with Li De with his own eyes, but no one else knew about it except him and Li De.

"Speed up and keep up." Qiu Lin gave an order to the assistant.

In front of the funeral home, Tang Xiong's body was carried down covered with a layer of white cloth. Tang Siyu came out to see this picture, and his heart collapsed again. Tears poured out like a water halter. "Mr. Tang's remains need not be cremated. We want to freeze them first." Xing liehan said to the chief executive.