Chapter 440 Memory (1)(2/2)
If the truth is told to this stranger...
Things about nursing homes… What happened in Jinnian nursing homes…
Will anyone believe it?
"... Let me tell you, Xiao Deng, don't think that's anything. If someone really cares about these old men and women, will their sons and daughters not come? Do you think they don't know what's going on here? Just the things Chunfang did, those sons and daughters came a little harder, how can they not know? They wished those old guys died sooner. Several of them were not happy to take the people back? Two of them even asked us to contact the crematorium and burn them before giving them. But, this kind of thing hurts the good deeds. Chunfang doesn't care, just don't do it. Chunfang actually didn't really do it, just don't care about it... they are not their own parents, so it's not strange..."
Deng Xin bit her lips until her hair turned white.
Those in nursing homes have long been used to this kind of thing.
This time the big thing was just because the Qu family wanted to extort money, rather than seeking justice for Qu Jinyin.
She told a stranger...
If this person takes a screenshot and posts it online... she contacted him from the Internet.
I heard from the nursing home that Tao Lei, the owner of Jinnian Nursing Home, is very good at teaching and can be rampant even with money. The charity foundation of Jinnian Nursing Home is even more powerful and has a reputation. No one will believe her, but she will be dealt with by others, right?
Deng Xin's mind showed the appearance of the boy and his grandparents, and the shovel and her grandparents were lying in a pool of blood...
She shivered.
Just asking for help, no need to say those things.
She just doesn't want to see Qu Jinyin again...
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Song Yingqun searched all the way according to the hotel address and room number sent by Uncle Li. He stood at the door of the room for a while, righted the number on the phone chat record several times before raising his hand to knock on the door.
He took a deep breath and adjusted his emotions, but what appeared in front of him was Yu Huiying's tears.
The younger Yu Huiying and Yu Huiying, who had a lot of wrinkles on her face now overlapped in Song Yingqun's mind. What remained unchanged was the same tears and sadness on the two faces.
There are actually some differences in the sadness.
More than ten years ago, when Yu Huiying cried, she was more despair, madness and hatred that she had nowhere to vent. Now when she shed tears, she was pure sadness.
Time can smooth everything out. Even if it cannot be smoothed out, it will make people change.
When Song Yingqun thought about this, she saw the door in front of her open.
Uncle Li was a head shorter than Song Yingqun and raised his head to greet Song Yingqun in.
Song Yingqun stood at the door for a few seconds before stepping into the room.
The hotel room floor is covered with inferior carpets, which looks a bit dirty, but it is soft when you step on it and does not make footsteps. The room is similar to the room where Grandma Yu was in the nursing home, with only one more bed, one chair, and less oxygen equipment.
Uncle Li poured Song Yingqun a glass of boiled water, "There is no drink in the room here. The water has just been boiled and it has been washed."
Uncle Li also made an appointment with Aunt Li on the last time on the Winter Solstice, and he "opened a meat dish" and found that there are so many tricks in the hotel now. When he was young, he lived in a guesthouse. After retirement, he rarely went out for a trip, but he had never seen so many tricks. Aunt Li was very accustomed to this. When he used Uncle Li's "heritage", he was quite generous. After staying there for a few days, he kept complaining that it was not luxurious enough - mainly because there was no better hotel in Uncle Li's hometown. Li Yun followed Aunt Li's wishes and the hotel he booked for the two was already the highest-end one there.
Song Yingqun sat down very tightly. It was not that he was not adapted to the hotel environment, but that he did not know how to face Uncle Li. There was no difference between whether the tea cup in front of him or whether it was boiled water or drink. He could not tell the taste of anything he drank at this moment.
"Sorry, I should have invited you to my home. My lover... she is in a bad mood." Song Yingqun explained.
Uncle Li nodded to express his understanding.
In a place that Song Yingqun could not see, Song Yingying sat on the bed, staring at her father blankly. She thought of Yu Huiying crying in the nursing home, and felt mixed feelings, and a feeling of guilt arose.
Li Yun sat next to her, knowing that she was still calm at this moment, so she didn't do anything.
"You said on the phone that you came from Yaocheng..." Song Yingqun asked anxiously.
Uncle Li still nodded, "I am actually a patient at Yaocheng Central Hospital. I just saw a doctor there not long ago."
Song Yingqun was stunned, "Patient? No, doctor?" He stuttered, "You are not a doctor in the central hospital? Then why... is it that a doctor over there mentioned... Yingying?"
The intimate name that had not been shouted for a long time blurted out, and his tongue seemed to be tied. Song Yingqun's heart was sour and his voice became hoarse.
Song Yingying looked at Song Yingqun's eyes and turned red slightly.
Uncle Li replied: "Something happened recently. Two policemen are checking the previous sudden death cases in the hospital. Your daughter, Song Yingying, died suddenly, right?"
Song Yingqun nodded in a daze, and his eyes suddenly changed, "Didn't Yingying die suddenly? Didn't she? Did the hospital make some moves? Is it their doctor--" His voice raised and his attitude became excited.
Uncle Li hurriedly said, "No, no, what happened back then was indeed an accident."
It is an unexpected supernatural event.
Song Yingqun felt like he was being choked, and his eyes looked at Uncle Li changed several times.
"It was an accident." Uncle Li said affirmatively.
Song Yingying behind her lowered her head and quietly wiped her tears.
These words were her decision.
"It's not just gynecology, but also Song Yingying. There are some sudden death cases in the hospital. The police have investigated it, all of which are accidents, no problem." Uncle Li emphasized, "You also had autopsy back then."
"Yes..." Song Yingqun became depressed, "What's the matter with you looking for us?"
"I heard about this in the hospital and heard about Song Yingying, so I want to come and see you." Uncle Li said.
Song Yingqun sneered, "Look at us? What exactly are you going to do?"
The anger in his heart was rising.
Things that have been in the past ten years have been re-examined by a stranger.
Yu Huiying's normal mental state was pushed to the brink of collapse again.
Their family recalled the pain they had once again.
Could it be that all this is because Uncle Li, a stranger, wants to see the fun of his house?
Song Yingqun clenched his fists.
"I was also separated from my family's life and death not long ago." Uncle Li said calmly.
Song Yingqun didn't react.
"But it's not a white-haired man who sends a black-haired man. So, I should be considered open-minded. My family is also very open-minded. He said that, but my son still cares about this matter very much." Uncle Li smiled, with a hint of helplessness and kindness in his smile. "He is too concerned about this matter, and I think it's not good, but I really ignore them, and it seems that he can't bear to give up."
Song Yingqun was relieved and let go of his clenched fists. He could feel the sincerity in Uncle Li's words.
"I know they are doing well, but I still can't let it go. I hope they are doing well. Sometimes I feel that they will be doing well if they forget this. But they really have to forget all... In addition to one son and two daughters, they are still hiding them. I have never seen them. I heard that they are living well and their lives are still as usual, and they are not particularly sad. But how can they not be sad? Unless you forget completely... I really have to forget, I may have a knot in my heart..." Uncle Li said slowly, "Don't forget, but don't be sad, this is my luxury."
Pick.
Tears fell from Song Yingying's eyes and hit the back of her hand.
Song Yingqun did not hear the sound of tears. His eyes were red, but he did not cry.
After Song Yingying passed away, he forgot whether he had cried.
Probably not.
His daughter's sudden death hit him so much that he never expected such a thing to happen. Before he could be sad, he had to bear the grief of his wife.
"My lover is very shocked." Song Yingqun said softly, "I didn't see it. I rushed to the hospital and I've already settled down. Yingying was covered with a layer of white cloth, her face and clothes were cleaned. I heard that it was the caregiver who helped me clean it up. My lover leaned against the side, as if he was soulless. The people in the ward said that Yingying was bleeding when she was discovered, and her eyes... her eyes were still open... she probably wanted to ask for help, but she couldn't make a sound... No one knew, and no one in the room noticed... When my lover came back, she said a few words to her, and then she realized that something was wrong..."
Everyone who saw Yu Huiying thought she was crazy.
My daughter died and my wife went crazy. He was in a foreign place where he was unfamiliar with life. He needed to deal with his daughter's funerals and comfort his wife's emotions. He was so busy that he had no time to be sad.
He followed Yu Huiying's wishes and caused trouble for Yaocheng Central Hospital for a while. But such venting could not relieve him, nor could Yu Huiying calm down.
The autopsy result was like a knife, inserted into the heart of their couple.
They did not make any mistakes, Song Yingying did not make any mistakes, and Yaocheng Central Hospital also did not make any mistakes.
This is an unexpected event.
It seemed as if God was destined to let Song Yingying die in that way that day.
Powerless to turn the world back.
"Before she accompanied her daughter to see a doctor, but later I accompanied her to see a doctor. At that time, I didn't know what to do. The doctor actually had no choice. She didn't know who had been talking about gossiping and said that Yingying would be reincarnated into her belly..." Song Yingqun smiled bitterly, "You also saw that the next child of our child is a son. Maybe this is also a kind of luck. I packed up all Yingying's things and sent it to my mother's house in the countryside. The house was redesigned and replaced with something for the boys. It was the same..."
Song Yingqun said nostalgia, "When Yingying was a child, I recorded her height and drew a line of height on the door frame of her room. When changing furniture, I was not willing to change the door frame... I bought stickers - it was also new, the height ruler of the child, the ones that were sticking to the wall, the animals, and it was quite beautiful. Yingying didn't have such things when she was a child..."
Song Yingqun lowered his head.
He still remembers his mood at that time.
Song Yingying's things were cleaned up by him. Yu Huiying was still in confinement at the time, so she hugged Song Dongqing and sat in the living room, listening to him working in Song Yingying's room. He didn't know what Yu Huiying was thinking at that time, and Yu Huiying didn't know what he was thinking. Grandma Yu took care of Yu Huiying's confinement at the time and lived in their house. She wanted to help but refused. He did everything. Every book, every toy, every piece of clothing left by Song Yingying... and the lines that recorded her growth were also covered by him.
He erased the traces of his daughter's existence in that home.
For the sake of his wife and to keep the family in order.
After a few years like this, Song Dongqing grew taller year by year and drew his mark on the stickers on the door frame.
Both Song Yingqun and Yu Huiying thought that the pain of Song Yingying's death had been healed.
But, they were all wrong.
The couple still had no communication, but had a tacit understanding.
Then, there was Song Anan in this family.
A daughter.
Chapter completed!