Chapter 1717
My Mr. Song is extremely protective!
Author: The snow of an iceberg MACHINE TRANSLATION
Lin Lei watched as Song Yi dragged Song Jianguo out of the house. She looked down at the table full of dishes.
She didnât eat much and didnât have much of an appetite. She put the chopsticks in her hand to the side.
Lin Lei was worried, even though Song Yi had told her not to go. She walked to the clothes rack, grabbed a coat, and chased after him with a flashlight.
It was already too late for Xiao Mi to come out of the kitchen, because everyone had already run out.
There were still four children to take care of in the house, so she could only stay behind helplessly. However, when she saw the delicious food on the table, her heart was completely filled with joy.
It was a little cool in the late autumn night. When Song Jianguo went out, his mind was still not very clear. After walking for a while, he felt much better.
However, the road in Mengran was getting more and more deviated. He had to walk this road once a year, so how could he not recognize it?
Song Yi should have brought him to Nanshan Hill, but there was nothing in Nanshan Hill except for the cemetery!
âSong Yi, what are you going to do?
Are you drunk? If we continue down this road, weâll reach the graveyard. Why are you taking me there?â
âIâm going to meet a relative, â Song Yi answered coldly without turning his head.
Song Jianguo was dumbfounded and wanted to ask more questions, but he realized that they were already at the foot of Nanshan Hill.
Song Yi stopped and turned to look at Song Jianguo. âAre you familiar with this place? â
Song Jianguo nodded. âIâm kind of familiar with it. Why are you asking about this?
Are you drunk and want to come here to talk to someone?â
Song Yi shook his head and looked at the moonlight in the sky. âtoday is my birthday. Itâs also a personâs death anniversary. â
âwhose death anniversary? â Song Jianguo asked.
Song Yi pointed at the moon. âtwenty-six years ago, on the night I was born, I donât know if the moon was this round. â
âtwenty-six years ago, on the night, there was no moon in the sky. I remember it was raining. I think there are few places in the country with a moon because the sky is very dark. â
âDo you remember it that clearly? â
âYes, of course I remember it clearly. If it wasnât for the rain, how could I not make it back? If I could make it back, wouldnât things have never happened⦠â Song Jianguo was lost in his memories as he muttered to himself.
Song Yi said, âtoday is the anniversary of my motherâs death, so I wanted to come up to see her and help her fulfill her wish. â
âtoday is the anniversary of your motherâs death? â Song Jianguo was very surprised.
Song Yi nodded. âWeâve talked so much. You should be sober now. Come up with me now. The gift is right in front. â
Song Jianguo was at a loss at this moment. âRascal, what the hell are you doing?
What gift are you giving me in the middle of the night on the mountain?â
Song Yi couldnât help but mock, âyouâll know when we arrive. Donât you dare to go? â
Song Jianguo was very angry and shouted, âwhat a joke! Why wouldnât I dare to go with you? Every year on this day, I have to stay here for one night. â
Song Yi stopped and continued to walk forward.
After walking for about five minutes, they arrived at the agreed location with Feng Tao. He picked up the whistle in his pocket and blew it gently.
Feng Tao and his men were hiding in the dark. After hearing the sound, they immediately came out from their hiding place.
His men were escorting Tang Shufen, Song Cheng, and Song Jian. The three of them were tied up with ropes and stuffed with a towel in their mouths.
Song Yi looked at Tang Shufen through the moonlight. Her hair was completely white, and her clothes were ragged. Her face was so thin that it was deformed. â¦
âTang Shufen, long time no see! â