Looking at his brother's body, he covered it with white cloth.

Song Qian's body shook.

She held the wall.

So that you will not fall.

When she walked out of the hospital, her mind was blank.

Why?

This question deeply troubled him.

Why is it my younger brother?

Why did you run to the middle of the road and spread your arms to the hard-press truck?

This is unreasonable!

By the way!

It is said that my brother was with a woman before the crash.

Who is it?

Who else can it be?

It must be Wang Fang.

Song Qian has been forced into a dead end.

She took out the phone and called a police friend.

Please ask her to investigate Wang Fang’s address.

She didn't know much about Wang Fang.

I originally warned my brother not to be with her, but I didn't expect to be together anyway.

Seinfeld!

Thinking of his younger brother who was already separated by yin and yang, Song Qian burst into tears.

She was born in a remote mountain village.

Parents prefer boys over girls.

It would be fine if she didn't say anything about her life.

One day, Guan Fengyao and Guan Min passed by their village.

Guan Min, who is similar to her age, hit it off at first sight.

Before Guan Fengyao left, Guan Min actually knelt in front of Guan Fengyao on both knees and begged him to take him with him.

She still remembered the expressions on her parents' faces at that time.

It was a feeling of relief.

Guan Fengyao finally agreed to Guan Min.

Take Song Qian away together.

Song Qian's parents also asked Guan Fengyao for 1,000 yuan.

Say yes, daughter's...adoptional expenses.

Song Qian, the poor children were already in the family.

Although he was only thirteen or fourteen years old at that time, he was already very sensible.

She bid farewell to her parents and saw Song Fei hiding in the corner, confused and rude.

Yes, you should not blame Song Fei for favoring boys over girls.

That's the parents' fault.

My younger brother is innocent.

Following Guan Min, Song Qian's life is getting better and better.

But she didn't want to be a person who was scattered and waited for death.

She must be the person Guan Min needs the most.

So, she learned various etiquettes so that she could become Guan Min's assistant.

She learned all kinds of knowledge so that she could become Guan Min's think tank.

She learned Sanda fighting and suffered countless injuries, but it was worth it.

She will become Guan Min's personal bodyguard.

The two supported each other, and along the way, they unknowingly had more than a dozen

year.

Guan Min is Song Qian's life.

If Guan Min dies, Song Qian will definitely kill the person who killed her with her own hands.

At the critical moment, Song Qian would definitely block the bullets for Guan Min without hesitation.

No hesitation!

Soon, the phone came back.

Song Qian, who knew the specific address, immediately drove to Wang Fang's residence.

She wanted to figure out what the cause of her brother's death was.

There was some bad premonition in my heart.

Song Fei had never seen any world before and was easily bewitched.

Especially in his twenties, he was young and energetic.

just in case……

Fuck!

Song Qian gritted her teeth.

When she arrived at the place, what made her go crazy was that the door of Wang Fang's house was locked.

After inquiring, I found out that the day before Wang Fang and his mother left in a hurry.

I don't know where I've been.

At this point, Song Qian is sure that Wang Fang is definitely having problems.

However, she could no longer find someone to investigate Wang Fang's whereabouts.

It is already considered that the police’s friends were able to help her find her address.

It is impossible to do more for her.

She could only mobilize her own strength to investigate.

Damn it!

Then, a problem surfaced.

Why?

Since Wang Fang is in love with Song Fei, why does she have to make such a fuss?

I can't figure it out.

...

In that nursing home in the southern suburbs of the city.

Guan Fengyao sat in a wheelchair and was having a breath of air on the balcony.

Around me, the middle-aged woman with a pretty appearance, wearing an apron, was debating the news on Guan Fengyao's mobile phone.

This is what Guan Min asks for.

As long as Guan Fengyao is not dead for a day, he must continue to recite.

Politics, economics, international situations, etc.

The middle-aged woman bent her waist slightly, looking respectful.

She didn't have to.

Because Guan Fengyao was diagnosed with Alzheimer's disease.

Now I don’t know anything, I can’t remember anything, and I even have the ability to speak.

No matter what she read, Guan Fengyao wouldn't understand.

However, this woman still dared not neglect.
To be continued...