Just when Song Yun was planning to study mechanics with Lin Yu, he suddenly found that Lin Yu's relatives were coming again.

I don't know how many times this kind of thing has happened, and Song Yun is not surprised by it. He even doubts whether Lin Yu has some blessings. Every time such a thing happens, such a thing will be caused.

Lin Yu was also very guilty about this, but then Lin Yu became energetic and put Song Yun's hand on his lips. Song Yun naturally understood, so he lay on the sofa happily.

The two of them stayed in the restaurant for more than half an hour before they came out.

Since Lin Yu had come to her aunt, Song Yun was embarrassed to continue to grab her, so he simply sent her home, told her to rest well, and then returned to the villa.

Someone has sent the furniture here, and Song Yun asked the younger brothers patrolling around to help him. It took almost two hours for a group of people to replace all the furniture. Song Yun looked at the new home and couldn't help but feel a sense of pride.

Just when Song Yun was still addicted to the fact that the girls came back and saw the room expressing a surprise expression, the phone rang, and it was his father Song Ergou who called him.

"Now fly back immediately. The special plane is waiting for you at the Southern Jiangsu Airport. I can't explain it clearly on the phone. Come back soon." Song Ergou hung up the phone after saying that.

Song Yun seemed to hear the crying sounds coming from the opposite side of the phone. What's wrong? What happened?

Song Yun didn't have to think too much and drove to the southern Jiangsu airport. Sure enough, the Song family's special plane was already there. After Song Yun boarded the plane, the plane took off immediately. It was not as comfortable as usual, and even the crew did not come up to ask Song Yun if he wanted something to drink.

When we arrived in Yanjing, someone from the Song family came to pick him up and asked what was going on. The person who came did not say anything, just sighed and was silent. This strange atmosphere continued to the Song family.

When she saw Song Ergou waiting for him at the door, Song Yun felt a sudden sigh of heart and thought that something big must have happened. She just didn't know if Song Kunlun started betraying him or if there was civil strife in the Song family.

"Dad, I'm in a hurry to call me back," Song Yun leaned forward and asked.

"Your second grandpa, no more."

Song Ergou said.

"What!"

Song Yun shouted, "What's going on?"

"Just go with me right away!"

Song Ergou said, and without waiting for Song Yun to reply, he turned around and walked inside. Song Yun hurriedly followed him.

"Why did it suddenly stop!" Song Yun said in a panic, "I heard Shishi and the others say two days ago that they were fine?"

"I was doing business outside just now, and suddenly a call came from home." Song Ergou said in a deep voice, "I said it was because the old man was not good, so let's go back quickly."

"What's going on? Why is this happening?" Song Yun shook his head and said, "It was fine two days ago..."

Before the two of them could approach, they heard a cry from Mr. Song’s small yard, and then the entire Song family was immersed in sadness.

"You are still late, your second grandfather has passed away."

Song Ergou sighed in a trembling voice.

"What? How is it possible!! How..." Song Yun shook his head in disbelief, "How is it possible..."

"Go to see your second grandpa for the last time."

As soon as he entered Mr. Song's house, Song Yun heard bursts of crying. White cloth was hung on the walls of the house, and many people's clothes were also changed to white or gray. In the lobby at the front, a group of Song's family members knelt on the ground and cried. Song Yun passed through these people and quickly ran towards Mr. Song's room.

Not long after, Song Yun came outside Mr. Song's room.

There were people wearing white, black and gray clothes standing outside the room, with white cloths on their heads. Song Laifu stood at the door and saw Song Yun appear. Song Laifu, a man like this, cried out directly.

"Song Yun...Song Old Man, he is gone!"

Song Laifu's face was very ugly, while Song Yun's face was even more ugly.

Looking at Song Laifu with tears on his face, Song Yun took a deep breath, and did not speak much, but walked towards the door of Song Old Man's room.

In the room, there were endless crying sounds.

Song Yun saw many people.

Song Meifeng, Song Chun, and even Song Meiqin and Song Dong.

Song Meifeng knelt beside Old Song's bed, holding a withered hand, sobbing constantly, while Song Chun was standing beside him, looking sad.

As for Song Meiqin, Song Meiqin didn't know whether it was for the sake of showing it to others or was really sad. Like Song Meifeng, she was kneeling on the ground, and she looked even more tragic than Song Meifeng. Her face turned pale, as if she could suck her at any time, and she was crying at the top of her lungs. Song Dong was standing next to Song Chun, with a gloomy face and didn't know what she was thinking.

Song Yun's mother Ye Qingsi stood at the head of Mr. Song's bed, quietly looking at the old man on the bed with his eyes closed as if he had always just fallen asleep.

Seeing Song Yunlai, Ye Qingsi raised his hand and waved to Song Yun. Song Yun walked silently to Ye Qingsi.

"Let's take a look at your second grandpa for the last time." Ye Qingsi sighed. Song Yun saw tears in Ye Qingsi's eyes for the first time.

Song Yun nodded, stood at the head of the bed, looking at the old man with his eyes closed, his heart couldn't help but thrust, and his body began to tremble slightly.

It was this old man who helped him when he needed help the most. If it weren't for this old man, I wouldn't have known how many times he had died. It can be said that Song Yun's current power, status, and everything was inseparable from the help of the old man in front of him.

At least half of the military merits belong to Mr. Song.

Mr. Song's face looked older than before, with his eyes closed and his chest no longer fluctuated.

It really seemed like I had fallen asleep.

Song Yun trembled and stretched out his hand, gently and gently pressed his hand against Mr. Song's face.

There is no temperature on the skin, and it is cold.

"call."

Song Yun exhaled a long breath, hoping to release the bitter feeling in his heart, but no matter how he controlled it, Song Yun could not control his tears and blurred his eyes.

Song Yun gently tidied up the spotted hair on Old Man Song with his hands, then squatted down, leaned against the head of the bed, looked at Old Man Song, and said softly, "Grandpa, you... have a good journey."

When this sentence fell, Song Yun's tears finally fell down.

"Grandpa, you...you..."

Song Yun choked and couldn't speak, and the trembling on his body became even more powerful.
Chapter completed!