If there was nothing serious, how could Su Yourong take the initiative to call?
Song Sanxi apologized, got up and went outside to the living room to answer the phone.
Inside, Mei Yuzhen and Wang Xia didn't say anything.
However, Song Sanxi went out, and Wang Xia whispered: "Godmother, I just glanced at his wife."
Mei Yuzhen frowned, "Oh, Su Yourong? Okay, let's eat..."
Wang Xia nodded, feeling a little sour in her heart.
It's as if this is my husband.
It seemed like Su Yourong was the third party.
She fell in love with Song Sanxi.
This feeling is normal.
Moreover, there is a sense of urgency.
Outside, Song Sanxi answered the phone.
Before she could speak, Su Yourong's tone was cold, "Song Sanxi, where is my sister! Where is my sister? Where have you done my sister?"
There was a loud sound in Song Sanxi's head.
It’s over!
Su Youxin still couldn't hold back and told her second sister about the matter.
"Yourong, please calm down. I originally planned to go back to Zhonghai to tell you about this..."
"How can I be calm? How can I be calm? My sister is in a special situation. Where can she go? If something happens, who can bear the responsibility? What did you say at the beginning? The provincial capital has good conditions and the hospital is good. What about now?
Everyone is gone..."
Su Yourong has a crying voice.
After a storm of anger and dissatisfaction, I finally cried.
Song Sanxi listened silently, without explaining or arguing.
After a while, Su Yourong shouted: "Are you deaf? Are you still listening to me? Song Sanxi!!!"
"I've been listening to it, and I feel bad too."
"You feel so bad! It's all your good deeds and good ideas! If it weren't for your suggestion, who would go to the provincial capital? The conditions in Zhonghai are not bad, and your medical skills are not bad either, so why should you go to the provincial capital?
?Du Haiping is working hard for you, but you have lost your wife. How can you..."
Ta-ta-ta...
Another round of bickering.
Song Sanxi could only continue to listen silently.
Until the end, Su Yourong said: "If you can't find my eldest sister, then don't come back! I don't want to see you again!"
Then, she hung up the phone.
Song Sanxi smiled bitterly.
try to find?
Where to find it?
This was 2010, and surveillance was not developed at all.
Su Youqing was determined to disappear, all for the sake of her children.
She is gentle, kind, smart, and can be found easily?
Whether we can meet or not depends on fate.
Found it, who does Weiwei look like?
Isn’t this troublesome, looking for trouble?
The godfather took a few deep breaths to calm his sad mood.
Then, he sent a message to Su Yourong and explained the situation.
Furthermore, I took photos of the relevant documents and sent them to her mailbox.
Finally, P.S.: With Rong and Xiaoshuang by your side, the eldest sister will definitely be safe, mother and child. I will try hard to find her, but if I can’t find her, my life will go on.
Su Yourong replied: There is no need to continue between us whether we have found or not found. This time when we come back from the provincial capital, let’s finish what we need to do!
Song Sanxi was very depressed and replied: "Why are you always holding on to divorce? What have I done to deserve this from you?"
"You think about it yourself. I don't want to tell you everything. I want to give you the final dignity."
Song Sanxi didn't reply and didn't know what to say.
Thinking about this family, the eldest sister is missing, is getting divorced, and has moved to the set a long time ago. It really doesn't feel like home anymore.
He sighed softly, collected his thoughts, and went back to continue eating.
He didn't show it that there was civil unrest in the family.
Dinner was as enjoyable as ever.
Even at the end of the dinner, Du Zhenyu called and asked Song Sanxi to have dinner at noon tomorrow.
This guy is really sincere in his attitude of inviting me.
Song Sanxi said directly that the basketball team would invite him to dinner at noon tomorrow and they had made an appointment. After the meal, he would return to Zhonghai, so next time!
Du Zhenyu was very curious when he heard this. He said, "Do you have a basketball team in the provincial capital? Can you play basketball?"
Song Sanxi said it was okay and we would make an appointment later. Thank you for your kindness.
Du Zhenyu had no choice but to drop the matter.
However, he said that his Du family also has a basketball team that will participate in the provincial amateur spring league. What about Song Sanxi's team?
Song Sanxi said that he would also join the Provincial Business Alliance.
Du Zhenyu was stunned, "Holy crap! No way, Song Sanxi, can you join Brother Yuan's team?"
"Haha, I just came in this afternoon."
"Holy shit..."
"..."
This phone call shocked Du Zhenyu.
Because Yuan Xuebing was a big role in the provincial capital, and he also played basketball very well.
In the past, Yuan Xuebing had been in the provincial team.
Damn it, how could the Du family's basketball team beat Song Sanxi's team?
Can Song Sanxi, with his small body, really be able to play basketball without being knocked away?
After dinner, both Wang Xia and her godmother took medicine, and they also took Song Sanxi's new pills.
Mei Yuzhen received a call and had an impromptu meeting to hold, so she went out.
Wang Xia said: "Sanxi, will you go back tomorrow afternoon?"
Song Sanxi smiled and said, "Well, I'll go back tomorrow afternoon. You can buy a train ticket!"
"Ah...hehe, okay! But, will your wife call you if something happens?"
Song Sanxi was startled and said with a smile: "Oh, it's a small matter at home, but I still have to go back. That's it, you buy a train ticket and go. I'll borrow a car from the villa to visit Senior Han.
.Return the car tomorrow morning.”
"I want to go too. I'll just ask Aunt Zhang to buy the train tickets for me." Wang Xia was a bit squeamish, and she seemed to follow Song Sanxi wherever he went.
Song Sanxi said casually: "Are you a follower?"
"You..." Wang Xia's face turned red and she looked cold, "It's okay if you don't let me go. Do you want to follow you, sister?"
Song Sanxi smiled and said: "Okay, President Yuan and his friends will treat you to a treat at noon tomorrow, so don't go. But I see you are very happy to agree to this afternoon!"
"Because I...well, I'm too lazy to tell you. If I don't go, I won't go..."
Wang Xia turned around and went upstairs.
This little temper is a bit girly.
When he reached the stairs, he turned back and said, "Get the car keys from Aunt Zhang! I'll go there at noon tomorrow, hum!"
Song Sanxi smiled helplessly.
He got the key to a Mercedes-Benz used to buy groceries, drove it, and went directly to the Han family's mansion in the mountains.
When we got there, the old man had just had dinner, and little Song Zaizai came, not to mention how happy he was.
But when Song Sanxi said that we would have dinner together tomorrow morning, have a social gathering at lunch, and then go back to Zhonghai in the afternoon, the old man was still a little disappointed.
However, I was also very happy, so I invited Song Sanxi to sit down in the yard and play two games of chess.
Song Sanxi's chess skills are also very good. Even if the old man has a rook, a horse and a cannon, he can win consecutively.
Han Fafa, who was accompanying him, was completely confused.
He just couldn't understand that Song Sanxi, a little bastard, was already good enough.
How to be excellent in everything you do?
He returned from a cerebral hemorrhage and is in good health.
Song Sanxi won his money but didn't ask for any of it. He was not grateful and felt unhappy with this kid.
Mr. Han was also happy to lose. He patted Song Sanxi on the shoulder and said, "Little Zai Zai, you are so cool. You can beat me all the time! At this level, you are a national-level chess master!"
Song Sanxi smiled and said a few words of modesty.
Han Fafa, who was next to him, couldn't stand it and said coldly: "Song Sanxi, you are really good at chess. However, there is a real master in the provincial capital, and you will definitely not be able to play. Do you want me to arrange a game for you?"