"Ouch!" Tang Mingda covered his head in pain, but dared not say anything in anger: "Why... why did you hit someone!"
"Hitting someone? If it's not illegal to kill, I'll give you two knives!" Su Mi said coldly, "Do you know that just because you swallowed this money and made your sister Tang Wu pregnant, you can live much more alone.
Difficult? A pregnant woman worked several jobs and was hit by a car because she went to work! More importantly, you made Tang Wu think that her husband had abandoned her and didn't care about her at all, and finally died of despair and pain.
!”
Tang Mingda rubbed his forehead and muttered.
Of course he also knew that his sister seemed to have died in a car accident later.
But Tang Wu didn't notify the Tang family before he died, nor did he ask them to help with the funeral arrangements, so he naturally took it easy and didn't bother with this matter.
Su Mi scolded her coldly: "Keep talking!"
"What else are you talking about...haven't I already said this?" Tang Mingda was furious.
Su Mi said coldly: "Tang Wu's husband abroad, apart from sending her a few large remittances, has he sent anything else?"
Jiang Qiaoyue also found out that the money the Tang family received from country m back then was not just remittances.
It seems there are still letters.
I just don’t know exactly what it is.
Tang Mingda trembled when he saw that she actually knew this. What kind of ancestor did she offend?
What is the relationship between this actress and her sister, and why did she come to stand up for her after twenty years?
He gritted his teeth and said:
"That bitch's husband——"
Su Mi interrupted: "Don't sound like a bitch, show some respect!"
Tang Mingda cursed in his heart, but could only change his words:
"In addition to money, Tang Wu's overseas husband also sent letters... More than 20 years ago, wasn't the Internet very developed? Tang Wu didn't have his own mobile phone. Maybe it was because of this that the man sent him
letter……"
Su Mi said coldly: "What did the letter say?"
"In the letter, the man said that he would come back, and reassured Tang Wu that he would never give up on her. He would definitely come back when he settled his family affairs... He also left a phone number for her to use.
You can remit the money yourself and live a good life first. If it is not enough, call him and he will remit the money again..."
At the end of the sentence, I felt a little guilty and my voice became lower and lower.
After a pause, he said again:
"Of course I didn't give the letter to Tang Wu, I just kept it."
Su Mi's nose suddenly felt a little sore.
This letter should be more important and precious to Tang Wu than those huge sums of money, right?
It's a pity that the Tang family blocked even this greatest hope and did not give it to Tang Wu.
So much so that Tang Wu spent the last part of his life living in darkness and coldness, feeling that he had been completely abandoned.
She stood up.
There was a crash that startled Tang Mingda. When he saw her coming, he reflexively covered his forehead and took a few steps back:
"I've said it now, are you satisfied? You can keep your word and don't report me and Tangji Restaurant."
Su Mi looked indifferently at this brother who had no affection at all.
Speaking of which, he is Huo Shenxiu's uncle, and he can be regarded as his own uncle.
However, she only smelled the greedy smell of blood-sucking insects on him.
Tang Wu's death had nothing to do with him and the Tang family.
But he had no regrets at all.
She said word by word: "Don't worry, I won't report you or the restaurant, but I'm afraid you will have to pay the price for what you did."
Drop the words and leave directly.
*
When we returned to Huayuan, it was already dark.
As soon as Su Mi entered the door, she asked Sister He:
"Has the second master returned?"
"Well, I just got back. I'm in the study upstairs."
Su Mi went upstairs, knocked on his study door, and walked in.
Huo Shenxiu was sitting behind his desk having a video conference. When he saw her coming in, he immediately gave her a wink.
She stopped behind his computer, with her hands behind her back, waiting for him obediently like a primary school student.
Looking at him having a meeting with his subordinates, he couldn't help but his thoughts were ripples like a lake.
He was probably afraid that she would be seen by outsiders.
Let alone revealing her identity.
I wonder if I heard Li Chengxun and Nan Ting say that Huo Shenxiu was unwilling to give her a status.
She gets confused easily now.
But he suppressed his thoughts.
Now is not the time to think wildly.
There is something more important.
Seeing that she was back, Huo Shenxiu seemed to have something to ask of him, so he had no intention of continuing the meeting. He said a few words to his subordinates and ended the meeting.
After turning off the video, the little woman swooped over and stood opposite the desk, holding her arms on the table and tilting her head:
"Is it over?"
He leaned forward, grabbed her wrist, pulled her around along the edge of the table, dragged her onto his lap and sat down: "Where have you been? Why are you back?"
She should only have half a day of drama today.
Logically speaking, we should be back at noon.
Su Mi stared at him and said, "Second uncle, I'm going to find your mother's family."
His gentle and peaceful eyes suddenly moved, then fell down again, darkening a little.
Su Mi could feel that his muscles were stiff.
"You haven't given up yet, do you have to get involved in this matter?" His voice became more unhappy.
She took a breath and said, "I learned some things. I'll wait until you hear it before making any plans, okay? If you still firmly don't want to forgive Mr. Jin, then I won't mention it again."
He looked at her persistent little face and finally said nothing.
Su Mi quickly took out her mobile phone and turned on the recording.
The conversation she had just had with Tang Mingda was accurate to every word, wandering around in the study.
The man's eyebrows gradually tightened.
As the conversation between the two in the recording deepens, the expressions on their faces change and are unfathomable.
The playback stopped until the conversation, which lasted about twenty minutes, was over.
Su Mi looked at him, and his expression seemed to have experienced a big earthquake, chaos and desolation.
She pursed her lips:
"Second uncle, do you know now? Mr. Jin may be wrong, but he is not so heartless towards your mother. He has sent money to your mother several times. That money is enough for you mother and son to enjoy a lifetime in Tancheng.
.It’s just that the money was swallowed up by your mother’s family.”
"Your mother's death, I think, must have been the most painful person in the world."
"I'm not asking you to forgive him. However, your mother's death and the pain you will bear for the rest of your life are obviously not his fault alone. Isn't it a bit unfair to put all the fault on him alone?"
"Second uncle, I'm just telling you what I know. I don't want you to misunderstand him too much. You can decide the rest by yourself."
After a long silence, Huo Shenxiu moved his lips and teeth, and then softly uttered four words: "You go out first."
Thinking that he might calm down, Su Mi silently turned around and went out, but she didn't go far and stood in the corridor, waiting for him to come out.
This was probably a very difficult time for him.
She wants to stay with him.
In the study, Huo Shenxiu was silent for a long time before he picked up his cell phone and called Han Fei, his voice as cold as iron:
"Find out the current address of Tang Mingda, the owner of Tangji Restaurant, and give it to me immediately."