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C9 Visit

Hsiao Yi pushed open the door and entered. Lu Nancheng raised his head.

"Mr. Lu, the madam has made an anonymous donation to the program team today."

Lu Nancheng wasn't surprised at all, he had already guessed it when she advanced the next month's allowance.

"Anonymous?"

"Right, it's probably because he doesn't want to be reported or watched."

The corner of Lu Nancheng's mouth slightly curled up as he did good deeds without leaving a name.

"Don't send anyone to follow her in the future."

"Alright."

Hsiao Yi did not understand. Although Mr. Lu was indifferent to his wife, but he was loyal to her and was different from before.

After Soong Jin gave her the donation anonymously yesterday, she guessed that Lu Nancheng already knew about it. The next day, he still went out for a stroll, but unexpectedly, no one followed him …

She rolled her eyes and left in a taxi.

Soong Jin put on a mask and sunglasses before she got off the car and stood at the entrance of the sanatorium to take a look. Before returning home, Dr. Soong helped her find the silly Uncle Su living inside, and she was frozen to sleep. It had been so many years since her mother passed away.

The door was strictly guarded. Soong Jin used a fake ID to register her name and walked along the path.

She didn't dare to acknowledge him now, and could only watch from afar as her father was pushed out on a wheelchair. The impression of her father's health was now twenty years old, his hair gray, his body shriveled up, and he just sat there foolishly.

Soong Jin looked on with tears in her eyes, covering her mouth as she almost cried. Her father had already been pushed away by the guards.

She came out of her room in a daze and took a taxi to the cemetery.

Her father had buried her with her mother, had chosen a good place, and had left the empty space for himself.

She stood at the tombstone and took off her mask. She looked at the picture of her mother's youth on it. Because she couldn't stand the death of her daughter, she had committed suicide in depression only a few years later than herself.

Soong Jin's eyes reddened as tears rolled down her cheeks.

She squatted down to clean up the cemetery and put on a bouquet of flowers, flowers that her mother had loved so much before, flowers of all kinds growing in the yard, flowers of all kinds in front of the house every spring.

She sat down and chatted with her mother for a while. When she was about to leave, she suddenly heard a scream. She looked over in surprise and saw her former good friend Tang Ning holding a flower and looking at her in surprise.

Soong Jin never expected to meet her here. She didn't hide anything and winked at her with a smile.

Tang Ning was so frightened that her eyes widened as she stammered, "You … Climbing out of the grave? "

"That's right!"

"I just got out of bed to bask in the sun. It's too cold down there."

She playfully lifted up her hair that had fallen by her ear. Tang Ning stood there unmoving for a few seconds, watching as her eyes slowly turned passionate and tears flowed down her face. It had been more than 20 years, but she still thought that someone who had already died had come back to life.

Soong Jin opened her arms. Tang Ning rushed into her arms and hugged her tightly. She was already in tears.

"Tang Ning, I'm back."

"Wuu, I thought you had died over twenty years ago.

That's right, so much time had passed in a blink of an eye. Her former bosom friend had also aged, and her face was covered with the scars of time. However, her hand strength was still as strong as before, wanting to strangle her to death.

"Cough cough, relax a little, I want to be strangled to death by you."

"Hit me once, I'm afraid it's just a dream."

"No, I really came back."

She held her face in her warm hands and wiped away her tears. "Tang Ning, I'm not dead."

"Then why didn't you come back earlier? Aunty misses you so much."

"This is a long story, let's find a place to talk."

Tang Ning also noticed that something was not quite right. In the past 20 years, she had already become a middle-aged woman. Yimu was still young at that time and had a face that was still in her twenties.

"My car is parked down there. Over there."

Soong Jin nodded. She put on her mask again and carefully followed behind her. Tang Ning was filled with excitement. This year was truly a good year.

The development of the situation was outrageous. If she hadn't experienced it herself, she would have suspected that it was fake. She briefly retold the whole story with Tang Ning. She would then have time to explain the details later.

"So you're Soong Jin now?"

"Yes, Dr. Soong's daughter is also Lu Nancheng's wife."

Tang Ning had heard of Imperial City in the Wealthy Class and had even met the Lu Family Old Man before. Back then when she obtained the champion spot for the badminton competition, he was the one who presented the award.

"So you're Mrs. Lu now?"

"Yes, very surprising, right?"

It was not just an accident, it was simply too unexpected. Recalling the marriage agreement between Yimu many years ago, she swallowed her words once more.

"At that time, you were in an accident abroad and Su Yirou was the only one who returned. I suspected that she was behind the scenes, but there was no evidence. Your whereabouts were unknown, so everyone thought that you had died.

"I thought I was going to die too, but even the heavens wouldn't be able to bear it. This time, when I come back, I want to take back everything that belongs to me."

"Alright, I'll help you."

"Tang Ning, I have my own plans. Just pretend that you don't know me."

"How can that be?"

"I've already met Su Yirou, so she won't suspect anything."

Tang Ning thought for a moment. "Alright, let's talk privately."

"Alright."

Soong Jin was afraid that Su Yirou would suspect and Lu Nancheng. Luckily, he didn't send anyone to follow him today, otherwise, he wouldn't have met Tang Ning.

Tang Ning was now the coach of the national badminton team. It was a pity that she didn't personally see her former glory. She could only see it from a computer.

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