B�qing: The President's Substitute Wife

118 Avoid the truth

Zhou Yushu was silent.

Yes, she doesn't want to do anything now. She just wants to stay alone like this for a while. Now she is so confused that she can't find a clue at all.

"Yi Shu, do you think it makes sense for you to be like this all the time?" Song Chun asked her, "You have to face the reality. After all, you can't be resurrected if you die. Besides, to put it in a bad way, Sun Yunjing's death is not worth your sadness for her at all.

When it comes to Sun Yunjing, Zhou Yishu's wandering thoughts returned to her body.

She looked up and looked up at Song Chun with a blank eye.

Song Chun sighed gently, sat down beside her, and held her cool hand in the palm of his hand.

"You have your life. Don't make a mess of your life because of an accident. Don't make yourself feel bad because of other people's affairs. You make many people worry about you like this now, understand?

Zhou Yushu closed her eyes, slowly fell into his arms, and felt his warm body temperature.

"I'm sorry to make you worry about me these days. In fact, I don't know what I'm doing every day, but I can't help thinking about Sun Yunjing's death every day. I can't help taking all the responsibilities on myself, and then blame me for killing her.

"You only think nonsense when you stuff yourself at home every day. They all say that her death has nothing to do with you. It was her who died suddenly after taking too much drugs, and you didn't force her to take drugs." In this case, I don't know how many times Song Chun has said it.

"Okay, don't think about this anymore. Go and have a rest first. I'll take you out for a walk in a few days, huh?"

"Reothe mind?" Zhou Yishu looked at him with a puzzled face.

"Yes, don't you keep complaining that I don't have time to accompany you? I'll spend a few days with you this time to make up for our honeymoon trip. Song Chun lowered his eyes and smiled, looked at the person with a slightly stunned face, and couldn't help raising his hand and pinching her face.

Thinking that she finally had the opportunity to travel alone with him, Zhou Yishu finally smiled.

"Stupid girl, have fun when you have fun." Song Chun affectionately touched the tip of her nose with his forehead, and then picked her up and walked to the bedroom.

Although Chen Xiuling did not want Zhou Yishu to appear at Sun Yunjing's funeral, Zhou Yishu still asked Song Chun to accompany her.

Seeing her, Chen Xiuling's eyes burst into sharp light marks as if they were about to kill people. At that moment, Zhou Yishu knew how much Chen Xiuling hated her.

She really blamed Sun Yunjing's death on her, otherwise she would not have looked at her like that.

Although Sun Zhicheng doesn't like Sun Yunjing's daughter, after all, it's his own flesh and blood. The blow of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man has made him a lot more vicissitudes, and his hair seems to be much whiter overnight.

"Dad..." Zhou Yishu walked to Sun Zhicheng and only called gently, and his throat was sore and swollen.

Sun Zhicheng forcibly pulled the corners of his mouth, looked at Song Chun, who was answering the phone not far away, and narrowed his eyes.

Zhou Yishu looked along his line of sight and thought he had something to say to Song Chun, so she said, "I'll call him."

"No." Sun Zhicheng stopped her and said, "He's busy. Don't disturb him."

"Dad, why are you so polite to him?" Zhou Yishu couldn't help but be confused, "He is your son-in-law."

Sun Zhicheng's face flashed an awkward look and quickly changed the topic, "You have to take good care of yourself. You have lost a lot of weight recently. You can't lose weight any more."

"It's okay. I'm fine." Zhou Yushu suddenly remembered something, "Dad, how is your withdrawal from the second line now?"

Sun Zhicheng shook his head and sighed, "It hasn't been approved yet."

"Then you are now..."

"Work as usual every day and deal with some simple things." Sun Zhicheng explained briefly and didn't want to say more.

"I'll go and see your Aunt Chen."

Zhou Weishu nodded gently and saw her father's back leave. Her heart was sad and uncomfortable.

Song Chun came back after answering the phone, and his face was a little solemn.

"Yi Shu, there is an urgent matter in the company that I need to go back and deal with it immediately. I'll pick you up after I'm done."

Zhou Yishu looked at him with a tired face and felt a little guilty.

These days, he hasn't had a good rest for her. He has to deal with busy business and take care of her. She really caused him too much trouble.

"Go ahead. Don't worry about me."

Song Chun nodded, but he was still a little worried, "Do you want me to find someone to accompany you?"

Zhou Yushu smiled softly, "You really think I'm a child. I know how to take care of myself. You really don't have to worry. Go, don't delay business."

"Good." Song Chun leaned over and kissed her on the cheek and straightened up. "Call me if you have anything to do."

Zhou Yushu's ears were hot and answered gently. She watched him strode to his car, and then drove away.

"Do you feel very happy?" Just as she was about to turn around, a gloomy voice floated in her ear, which made her scalp tingle.

Zhou Yishu couldn't help frowning and slowly turned to look at Chen Xiuling, who stood behind her at some point. Her pale face was full of strong hatred, like an invisible fire spewing at her.

She understands the pain of Chen Xiuling's white-haired man sending black-haired man and doesn't want to argue with her.

I shuttled around the figure of my father and eldest brother, hoping that they could come to help her relieve the siege, but I heard Chen Xiuling snorted coldly, "Don't look for it. Your father and your eldest brother have gone to the funeral home, otherwise how do you think I can see you alone?"

"What?" Zhou Yushu was stunned and didn't understand the meaning of her last sentence.

"When you went to my house yesterday, your father and your eldest brother were actually at home."

Zhou Yishu was shocked and heard her continue to say, "It's not that I don't let you enter the house, or that I don't want to see you, but that they don't let you. Do you know the reason?"

"Auntie, what are you trying to say?" Zhou Yushu doubted whether she was too sad and really insane, otherwise how could she say something inexplicable?

"What do I want to say?" Chen Xiuling smiled and her face was a little twisted. "I have a lot of secrets you don't know to tell you, but your father and your eldest brother look at me so closely that I have never had a chance to say it."

"What secret?" Why didn't the eldest brother and father let her say it?

"The secret about the man you love deeply." After saying that, Chen Xiuling turned around and left.

Zhou Yishu was confused and unconsciously followed. When she saw Chen Xiuling enter the bedroom, she hesitated for a moment.

"Don't you want to know those secrets if you don't come in? Or are you afraid that I will do something to you?" Chen Xiuling suddenly laughed, "Your worry is too much. Song Chun is so cruel. I'm afraid he won't have time. How dare he do anything to his woman?

Zhou Yishu couldn't help sinking when she heard her description of Song Chun like this.

"Auntie, I know you're not feeling well now, but please don't slander others. You hate me, but I'm me. He's him. Don't mix it up."

"You are you, is he him?" Chen Xiuling returned to the door and stared at Zhou Yishu angrily. She couldn't wait to kill her to death with her eyes. You still have the face to say that you are you and he is him. If you hadn't led the wolf into the house, how could he have done all those conscienceless things and even killed my Xiaoyu tragically!"

"Auntie! Don't talk nonsense!" Seeing that she was angry with Song Chun, Zhou Yishu couldn't help retorting loudly, and the anger in her heart was also ignited.

"What's my nonsense? You can't believe what you heard, can you? Do you want to know how miserable your beloved man has made our family? Do you think he is the best person in the world for you? But he is actually a murderous bastard, a true demon!" You are crazy!" Zhou Yishu burst out coldly and turned around to leave. She didn't want to hear Chen Xiuling continue to slander Song Chun.

"If you leave, no one will tell you who almost went to prison for your father, and no one will know how Xiaojing died."

Zhou Yishu's body stiffened, but she couldn't step forward.

No, she must leave quickly and can't listen to Chen Xiuling's nonsense.