Chapter 1611: Xingshi asks crime

There was even a trace of sympathy in Tang Nuanhua's heart.
She thought to herself, Song Yijun's life was actually a terrible life.
Since birth, Song Yijun was an illegitimate daughter. She suffered countless cold eyes in her childhood, and naturally she did not have any happy memories.
After Song Yijun's mother was killed, Song Yijun was taken back to the Song family by Mr. Song, again giving her countless cold eyes.
The disgust of the stepmother and the stepsister, including the father's intentional or unintentional exclusion, and the inner guilt towards the mother, all these became the source of hatred in Song Yijun's heart.
For so many years, Song Yijun has lived with such hatred.
She hates her father, her stepmother and stepsister, and the home that never gave her any warmth...
She even felt that all this was due to the old Song owing to her mother, so she did not compromise, and urgently wanted to take it all back.
It is precisely because of this that Song Yijun has always worked so hard since he was a child.
Yes, work hard.
Although Song Yijun's character is not very good, Tang Nuan painting must admit that Song Yijun is really hard. Although she is still young, Song Yijun can always do well in learning or interpersonal communication.
However, all these advantages are automatically invisible to others.
There is no other reason, just because Song Yijun is just an illegitimate daughter who is not seen, and because she is an illegitimate daughter, no matter how good she is, she will still be chosen to look down upon.
It is precisely because of this that Song Yijun's hard work since childhood was all wasted.
She was supposed to get everyone's attention and praise, but because of her bad birth, all the glory that should belong to her was all in vain.
As the saying goes, when a dog is anxious, he will jump over the wall, so when a person is anxious, of course, he will gradually become distorted!
Song Yijun was probably twisted like this, twisted and twisted, twisted onto the head of Tang Nuan's painting, and then such a deep hatred was formed between them.
So far.
On such a sunny morning, Tang Nuanhua unexpectedly learned that Song Yijun had left this world with such a great humiliation...
Ugh.
Tang Nuanhua suddenly sighed, feeling a sorrow in his heart.
"Nuanhua, tell me about you, why do you feel sorry for Song Yijun? Shouldn't we be happy when she is dead?"
At this time, Lin Nanxiang sighed when he saw Tang Nuan's painting on the side, and he was very puzzled.
She thought to herself that when Song Yijun was alive, she would make things difficult for Tang Nuan painting. Isn't it a good thing that she is dead now? Why can't Tang Nuan see the slightest joy in painting her face?
As everyone knows, in Tang Nuan's heart, he no longer blames Song Yijun.
After all, she has already passed away. How can Tang Nuanhua continue to hate Song Yijun? She just felt sad for Song Yijun.
A good person, a good life, just like that.
The most important thing is that people like Song Yijun, even if they die, not many people will feel really sorry for her, right?
Thinking about it this way, Tang Nuan's painting became more and more saddened by Song Yijun.
"Nuanhua, what on earth are you thinking about?"
At this time, Lin Nanxiang had been meditating looking at Tang Nuan's paintings, and there was no response, so he was very curious.
Tang Nuan painting finally recovered, shook his head, sighed and said regretfully, "It's just a pity, it's okay."
"Nuanhua, you are so kind."
Hearing this, Lin Nanxiang was a little ashamed, after all, at the moment when she learned that Song Yijun was dead, she actually felt quite happy in her heart.
"Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom!"
At this moment, someone knocked on the office door, interrupting Tang Nuan's painting and Lin Nanxiang's thoughts.
An employee greeted softly outside the door, "Miss."
"In," Tang Nuanhua said softly.
Then an employee pushed the door and came in. He walked to Tang Nuan's screen and said respectfully, "Miss, someone is looking for you outside."
"Look for me? Who?" Tang Nuanhua frowned slightly.
"I don't know, but he said that his surname is Yan and that you must know him. I have two sentences to ask you." The employee said.
The last name is Yan?
and many more!
Tang Nuan painting suddenly thought of a person, that is Yan Jie, who has been by Quan Zhichen's side and had a two-sided bond with Tang Nuan painting.
Is he the one who will come?
"Nuanhua, shouldn't it be Yan Jie who came to ask the teacher?"
Lin Nanxiang also roughly guessed the identity of the visitor at this time, and the expression on his face was slightly apprehensive.
Tang Nuan's expression became a little nervous, she thought to herself, she was not ready to face Yan Jie.
However, since they have all come, Tang Nuan's painting still only bit the bullet and said, "Let him come in."
"it is good."
The employee nodded and then brought in Yan Jie.
At first, Yan Jie was still polite.
After entering the office, he expressionlessly said hello to Tang Nuanhua and Lin Nanxiang, "Miss Tang, Miss Lin, do you both seem to be in a good mood?"
"Uh...Fortunately, why are you here?" Tang Nuanhua smiled awkwardly, and responded, "Nanxiang, let's help Mr. Yan make tea."
"Okay." Lin Nanxiang nodded and was about to retreat.
No, when Lin Nanxiang passed by Yan Jie, Yan Jie suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Nanxiang's wrist, "No need, Miss Tang."
"The purpose of my coming here today, you should be very clear, don't be so polite."
After speaking coldly, Yan Jie let go of Lin Nanxiang's wrist, his face still expressionless.
Ok……
Tang Nuanhua knew that this person must have come to Xingshi to inquire, so he had no choice but to stop reluctantly.
Finally, Tang Nuanhua pointed to the opposite sofa and said, "Since Mr. Yan has something to say, then sit down and say it. I must know everything and answer everything."
Then, Yan Jie, Tang Nuan and Lin Nanxiang sat down solemnly.
"Where is Achen? Where did the others go?"
After sitting down, suddenly, Yan Jie pointed out the subject directly.
He said clearly based on his memories, "Miss Tang, my brother Achen said a few days ago that he would come to you to talk about cooperation, but he never went back afterwards. Where did he go? "
"I...I don't know." Tang Nuan painted inexplicably panicked.
"You don't know? Heh, don't pretend, where is he now?" Yan Jie said nonchalantly.
"I, I, I really don't know..." Tang Nuan could not help but stammer due to a guilty conscience.