Song Shuwen woke up slowly, his head was still a little dizzy, and the dark place was still in his eyes, as if endless darkness was about to swallow people.

He moved slightly, and a trace of helplessness and fatigue surged in his heart.

At this time, familiar footsteps came, and Song Shuwen knew that it was Gu Nan who came.

While putting down the food, Gu Nan asked anxiously: "You really can't save Boss Song's mother?"

Song Shuwen couldn't see Gu Nan, but the voice came to his ears clearly.

He frowned, feeling a little angry. Is his medical skills so untrusted?

He said in a deep voice: "I, Song Shuwen, will never tell lies in medical skills. I have tried my best. If you don't believe me, please ask Gao Ming to do something else."

Gu Nan heard the dissatisfaction in Song Shuwen's words, and his face showed an anxious and entangled look.

Gu Nan was silent, his face full of disappointment and helplessness.

Boss Song and Song Daban ran around and found many miraculous doctors, but they were helpless.

It seems that this old man is really helpless.

Song Shuwen in the dark said coldly: "If you fall into their hands, you will kill and fight, you will do whatever you want. I, Song Shuwen, won't say anything."

He showed a decisive look on his face, but he was thinking in his heart that he had a clear conscience in his life, and even when facing life and death, he would never bow his head.

Gu Nan walked out of the dark place in a heavy mood, his steps were a little heavy.

He came to the cave where Boss Song was located, and saw Boss Song's face full of sadness, as if he was shrouded in haze.

Gu Nan hesitated for a moment and asked softly: "Boss, how should we deal with Song Shuwen?"

Boss Song raised his head slightly, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and said hoarsely: "Just kill it."

Gu Nan's heart tightened, but he could only accept the order.

He returned to Song Shuwen again, his steps were slow, and every step seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

Gu Nan looked at Song Shuwen, with a hint of unbearableness in his eyes, and slowly conveyed Boss Song's order.

When Song Shuwen heard this, he had no sign of fear on his face.

"Hmph, if you want to kill, I, Song Shuwen, will never beg for mercy."

Gu Nan looked at Song Shuwen, feeling full of entanglement and unbearable. He whispered: "Song Shuwen, you are not a bad person, so I will not let you suffer too much."

Song Shuwen had a expressionless face and just said coldly: "I have already said it, whatever I want."

Gu Nan took a deep breath, slowly stretched out his hand, tightly pinching Song Shuwen's neck with one hand and covering his mouth with the other hand.

Song Shuwen did not struggle, but just waited quietly for the arrival of death.

Gu Nan's hands were trembling slightly, and he could feel Song Shuwen's life passing by little by little.

After a while, Gu Nan let go of his hand, touched Song Shuwen's breath, and confirmed that he was dead.

Gu Nan carried Song Shuwen's body on his back and walked out with heavy steps.

He walked a long way before he found a suitable place and gently lowered Song Shuwen's body.

Gu Nan stood there, silently looking at Song Shuwen's body, feeling a lot of emotion.

He sighed lightly, turned around and left, leaving only Song Shuwen's body gradually forgotten in this wilderness.

Gu Nan returned to Boss Song's residence with a tired expression, lowered his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "The matter has been completed."

Boss Song nodded expressionlessly, then waved his hand and signaled Gu Nan to retreat.

Gu Nan turned around and was about to leave, but Song Dabao rushed over.

Song Dabao's face was full of sadness, wearing a white cloth on his head, and walked to Boss Song in a trembling voice, saying, "Brother, my mother has passed away."

When Boss Song heard this, his body suddenly shook, and the sadness on his face instantly spread.

His eyes became hollow, his lips trembled slightly, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

After a long time, Boss Song slowly closed his eyes, and a line of clear tears slid from the corners of his eyes.

He waved his hand powerlessly, asking Song Dabao and Gu Nan to retreat.

The room suddenly fell into a dead silence. Boss Song was immersed in sadness alone, recalling every bit of his mother, and his heart was filled with regret and pain.

After a while, Song Dabao walked into the room again, his face still full of grief.

He walked to Boss Song and said softly: "Brother, hurry up and go back with me to handle my mother's funeral."

Boss Song slowly opened his eyes, revealing endless sadness in his eyes.

He nodded slightly, stood up and followed his younger brother away.

Boss Song's steps were heavy and slow, and each step seemed to carry a thousand pounds of weight.

His heart was filled with guilt and regret, feeling that he had not fulfilled his responsibilities as a son and failed to allow his mother to enjoy her old age.

Song Dabao walked aside and looked at his elder brother from time to time, feeling very sad.

He knew that at this time, they had to be strong and handle the funeral for their mothers, so that they could leave with peace of mind.

Xi Yu sat in front of the window, frowned, his eyes full of confusion and thought.

His fingers gently tapped the table, making rhythmic sounds, as if telling his inner uneasiness.

He remembered the letter he received that day again. The contents of the letter were like a huge rock, pressing on his heart.

Someone in the letter wrongly accused Ouyang Linlin, which made him very confused.

In order to find out the truth, he has been working hard to investigate recently, but he has no clue.

Even the Ouyang family's former business competitors checked all of them, but found that they had nothing to do with this matter.

This made him even more confused and his doubts became deeper and deeper.

"Who is wrongly accusing Linlin? What is their purpose?" Xi Yu murmured to himself.

Wenxuan hummed a brisk little song and rode his bicycle on his way.

The sun shines on her face, the breeze blows through her hair, and she feels the long-lost freedom and happiness.

She hasn't been out for a long time to play. At this moment, she is like a bird breaking free from the cage, enjoying the beauty of nature to the fullest.

She came to a small bridge and was about to cross the bridge when she suddenly saw a man pushing a wooden car and slowly walking towards him.

There were many wine jars on the wooden car. As the car swayed, the wine jars made a slight collision sound.

However, when she saw the man's face clearly, she couldn't help but be stunned. This man was actually Hu Lin!

Hu Lin also saw Wenxuan, and his face immediately showed a look of joy.

His eyes were shiny, as if there were stars.

He stopped, looked at Wenxuan with a smile, and said, "I really didn't expect to meet you here."

Wenxuan widened his eyes, his face full of wonder.

She never expected Hu Lin to appear here.

Hu Lin looked at Wenxuan, his eyes full of sincerity, and he slowly told the truth: "Wenxuan, I always like you in my heart. So I want to stay in Youzhou, and I hope to have the opportunity to see you in the future."

Although Youzhou has a transit system, you can go through permanent residence procedures by staying here as a worker.”

Wenxuan was not moved at all after hearing Hu Lin's words.

Her face turned cold, and a hint of disgust appeared in her eyes.

"I don't like you, you'll die. It's not up to me if you're willing to work here, but please don't harass me."

Hu Lin's face showed a look of disappointment. He opened his mouth, trying to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.

He looked at Wenxuan silently, his heart full of bitterness.

He knew that his relationship might not be responded to, but he still couldn't help but want to get close to Wenxuan.

However, Wenxuan's attitude made him feel extremely disappointed and sad.

Wenxuan stepped on the bicycle without hesitation, and as soon as he pedaled his feet, the wheels turned rapidly.

She drove forward without looking back, leaving Hu Lin alone standing there.

Hu Lin looked at Wenxuan's departure back and felt a strong impulse in his heart.

He really wanted to rush up and catch Wenxuan, then hug her tightly, and force her to listen to his love in his heart.

But this thought only flashed through his mind, and he immediately woke up.

He knew that if he really did this, it would only make Wenxuan hate him even more.

Hu Lin hung his hands helplessly, his eyes full of loss and pain.

He could only silently watch Wenxuan's figure getting smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared from his sight.

His heart seemed to become empty as Wenxuan left.

Hu Lin stood there, not moving for a long time, like a statue.

Wenxuan's face kept popping up in his mind, and his beautiful face and clear eyes were unforgettable.
To be continued...