Entertainment headlines: director’s rules for chasing a wife - Chapter 266
“It doesn’t matter. Liang Yin and Zhao Ting are with her. She’s okay.” Song Tingchen hesitated for a while before whispering, “Mom, I want to know if Dad will…”
“What do you mean?” Liu Min frowned and scolded, “Tingchen, he’s your father. I don’t allow you to doubt him so much!”
Although Liu Min had a few arguments with song Lixian when they came out of the Song family just now, if someone really slandered him and said he was bad, she would not allow it.
“Mom, I just…”
“Don’t guess!” Before Song Tingchen finished speaking, Liu Min hurriedly interrupted his words, “you are not allowed to guess this kind of thing. You are insulting your father’s personality.”
Seeing that Liu Min was angry, song Tingchen didn’t go on. He knows that even Liu Min may not know some things. He should investigate in private.
“Well,” Liu Min said wearily, rubbing her temples when she saw that song Tingchen seemed to be meditating, “I think you have a lot to do, so I won’t bother you.”
“Are you leaving as soon as you come?”
“Zhiming, summer and others are waiting for you.” Liu Min said calmly, “go ahead and take good care of your body.”
“By the way,” Liu Min turned back to song Tingchen when he was about to leave. “I don’t think Youle’s face is very good. You should pay more attention to her state. She is still pregnant.”
Liu Min’s words flowed through song Tingchen’s heart. He put his arm around her shoulder and sent her out of the living room.
“Well, go in.” Liu Min sighed and said, “if you have time, go back and see me while your father is away. Mother is old and doesn’t like to come all the way to see you. ”
“Mom…” song Tingchen looked at her and nodded seriously. Before Liu Min got on the bus, he reached out and hugged Liu min.
The rain has been pattering.
Liang Yin and Zhao Ting both took leave to accompany Qin Youle in Runze villa, while song Tingchen was busy with the company and helped deal with Wu Huizhen’s affairs.
On Sunday, the continuous drizzle for several days finally stopped, but the weather was still gloomy.
At eight o’clock in the morning, Qin Youle and song Tingchen got into the car and set off for the auditorium of the funeral home.
“Why are your hands so cold?” Song Tingchen kept rubbing Qin Youle’s hand and asked softly, “do you feel uncomfortable? Or we’ll go later. ”
“No.” Qin Youle shook his head and said, “we have wasted a lot of time in the morning. As family members, we should arrive early.”
Seeing Qin Youle’s insistence, song Tingchen ordered the driver to drive directly to the funeral home.
“I’m afraid there will be a lot of reporters. You should hold on to me.” When approaching the scene, song Tingchen frowned slightly and said, “you should be careful of your body, you know?”
“I see.” Qin Youle said faintly. Now she has no time to take into account the arrival of reporters. After today, Wu Huizhen’s body will be cremated, and she will really say goodbye to her.
Feeling the difference of Qin Youle, song Tingchen held her hand tightly. He wanted to tell Qin Youle that he was still by his side in this way. Sure enough, as soon as the car arrived at the scene, the waiting reporters rushed towards them like crazy. Xu Bo’s already arranged people worked hard to open a way for song Tingchen and Qin Youle.
Song Tingchen was dressed in a black suit and looked solemn. Qin Youle was wearing a black skirt with a belly. She took song Tingchen’s arm and lowered her head, and then walked in quickly.
Qin Huai and others had already been waiting inside, and the auditorium was full of people.
Qin Youle’s tears fell immediately when he saw the picture on the mourning hall. In the photo, Wu Huizhen was still young a few years ago. Her long black hair was gently pasted on her shoulder and showed a gentle smile towards everyone.
“Youle.” Song Tingchen patted her on the shoulder and comforted, “don’t cry any more. It’s bad for your body and children to continue crying.”
“Youle, come here, Dad.” Qin Huai hugged Qin Youle and left together.
“President song!” Seeing Qin Youle leaving, Huang Zhiming approached song Tingchen and whispered, “basically, everyone is coming and the time is coming. Let’s start on time.”
“Yes.” Song Tingchen quickly scanned the scene and asked alertly, “didn’t you find any accident? There are many reporters outside. You should be careful not to let people take pictures. ”
“Yes,” Huang Zhiming said solemnly, “Xu Bo has ordered people to guard all around, and more people have been sent in front to watch. No outsiders will sneak in.”
Song Tingchen looked at the time and nodded: “the memorial service will begin soon. Let’s get ready.”
Qin Youle and Qin Huai sat in the middle of the first row, song Tingchen sat on Qin Youle’s right, and others sat on both sides in turn. The host is Lao Zhu.
“Today, the evening rain is heavy, and we are in a very sad mood…”
“Let’s go in.”
“Yes, let us in.”
At the beginning of Lao Zhu’s host speech, there was a loud noise outside.
Song Tingchen frowned. He and Huang Zhiming looked at each other and walked out quickly together.
The guests were also attracted by the noise from outside.
“What’s going on?” Sun Huo said angrily, “who dares to make a scene at Mrs. Qin’s funeral? Mr. Qin, let me go out and have a look.”
“I’ll go too!” Qin Huai said coldly, his hand clenched into a fist. Seeing this, Qin Youle immediately asked Liang Yin and Zhao ting to go out together.
“What’s going on!” Seeing the chaos of pushing and shoving outside, Huang Zhiming immediately shouted.
Seeing the excitement, all the reporters who were blocked outside just now formed a circle. They kept taking photos with the camera in their hands. For them, this is big news!
“Huang Zhiming, you have a big voice!” Lao Fang shouted.
Seeing Lao Fang beside song Lixian, Huang Zhiming frowned, but his tone slowed down: “president Fang, I don’t know what you’re doing here?”
“Hum!” Song Lixian’s voice appeared faintly. He stood out from behind Lao Fang and others. “Huang Zhiming, what am I doing here? Do I still need to report to you?”
As soon as song Lixian appeared, although Huang Zhiming also wanted to swear, he still had some scruples, so he didn’t speak.
“Why is Chi Ming not qualified to ask?” Song Tingchen stood in front of Huang Zhiming. He looked into song Lixian’s eyes and said coldly, “President song, this is Mrs. Qin’s memorial service. You may have come to the wrong place.”
When song Lixian and song Tingchen met, there were one click next to each other. The reporters crowded with each other to take this unusual scene.
“What happened to the Song family?”
“Yes, it looks like a disagreement.”
“Do you hold a grudge because I was driven out of the dawn by Lao Tzu?”
People speculated.
Song Lixian’s face became more and more ugly. He stared at Song Tingchen and warned, “song Tingchen, I’m not here to find you today. The person I’m looking for is Qin Huai.”
“I am in charge of today’s memorial service.” Song Tingchen refused to give in at all, and he replied firmly, “as long as I’m here, you can’t make trouble.”
“Oh? Really? ” Song Lixian looked away from Song Tingchen because Qin Huai and sun Huo appeared at the door.
Seeing song Lixian appear at the door, Qin Huai is angry.
“Song Lixian, how dare you show up here?” Qin Huai asked coldly.
Song Lixian pushed song Tingchen away and approached Qinhuai. He stared at Qinhuai for a long time. Just when everyone didn’t know why, song Lixian suddenly burst into laughter.
“Why is it like this?”
“Yes, it’s at the funeral.”
People nearby talked again. In their mind, Qin Huai and song Lixian had no relationship, so they really didn’t understand how the play happened today.
“Dad, you…” song Tingchen wanted to reach out and catch song Lixian, but song Lixian didn’t take into account the feelings of the people next to him. He stepped forward and looked at Qin Huai provocatively.
“Qinhuai, can’t you think of it?” Song Lixian said coldly, “in the end, you lost to me. My family is fine, but your family is incomplete after all. ”
“Say it again?” Qin Huai’s hand was trembling with anger, but he was trying to endure, because he didn’t want to be calm when Wu Huizhen finally left the world.
“Qinhuai, no matter what you do, you are still the saddest person in the world.” Song Lixian narrowed her eyes and said loudly and forcefully, “Wu Huizhen is dead. You let her suffer for so many years in vain. She hasn’t enjoyed happiness with you until she dies. She must regret how she chose a man like you as her husband?”
Because of anger, Qin Huai bit his lips. When song Lixian said the last sentence, Qin Huai could no longer restrain his anger, raised his fist and gave song Lixian a fist.
“How dare you beat people!” Seeing that song Lixian was beaten, Lao Fang winked at the man he brought and said coldly, “hit me!”
“Then fight!” Sun Huo said angrily, “brothers, get justice for your wife!”
“I see who dares to do it!” Song Tingchen stood up. He walked up to Lao Fang and asked coldly, “Fang Qu, if you dare to do it here today, I’ll turn it over for you.”
“Mr. Song, you…” Lao Fang’s face turned green.
“Song Tingchen, which side are you on?” Song Lixian touched the corner of his mouth and asked disappointed, “you are my son of song Lixian, not the son of Qinhuai.”
“Dad, don’t blame me for being rude if you don’t leave.” Song Tingchen said directly.
“Well, my son is very promising.” Song Lixian sneered and said, “I want to see what my son can do.”
“Dad, don’t force me.” Song Tingchen’s eye muscles trembled.
Song Lixian winked at Lao Fang. Immediately behind him, a group of people stood up and dozens of people stood together. When the reporters saw this, they immediately backed away.