Give you heartbeat, return to hell

But whether it's true or not, Tang Xiurui must be told first.

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Tang Xiurui, who knew the news, rushed to City Z without even a moment's hesitation.

"Brother Xiu Rui, aren't you thinking about it? Don't you think it's strange that someone sent this suddenly at this time?" Meng Yichen grabbed him.

"Yichen, no matter it's true or not, and what the other party's purpose is, I have to go!" The firmness in his eyes was unshakable.

Because the other party is his biological parents, the only family member he has left in this world.

Meng Yichen sighed softly, he could understand Tang Xiurui's mood at the moment, but...

"Then I'll go with you!"

"Yichen, you have helped me a lot, this time I can't hurt you anymore."

"Brother Xiu Rui, don't talk about getting involved or not between us, just treat it as what I did for Xiaowan."

His eyes were sincere, and complex emotions were surging in his heart.

Afterwards, the two rushed to the airport immediately, booked the nearest flight to Z city.

The information given on the note only said that the person was in Z city, but did not explain where he was, so it would still take some time to find out.

More than five hours later, Meng Yichen received a call. He didn't know what was said on the other end of the phone, and he was a little emotional.

"Brother Xiu Rui, I know where uncle and aunt are!"

The two drove there and found Tang's father and Tang's mother on a park seat.

In the depths of winter, the cold wind blows from the neck into the soles of the feet. This feeling can be imagined.

As soon as Tang Xiurui got out of the car, he was so cold that he couldn't stand it.

However, he didn't know how long Tang's father and Tang's mother had been here. He walked forward tremblingly, his vision gradually blurred. When he walked in front of Tang Zhengzhong and Tang's mother, they didn't respond at all. Didn't recognize him at all.

It's also possible that they couldn't imagine seeing their own son in such a place.

"thump--"

Tang Xiurui knelt down on his knees, his tearing voice choked up.

"Dad—Mom—"

Hearing this, the second elder slowly opened his eyes.

In an instant, the eye sockets were moist.

"Xiu Rui...is it Xiu Rui..." Mother Tang's hands trembled, she couldn't believe what she saw.

Tang Xiurui grabbed Mother Tang's hand and let her touch his face.

Those hands were so cold that there was no warmth at all.

"It's me, I'm Xiu Rui..."

Tang Zhengzhong raised his voice, his voice was very hoarse, "Xiu Rui."

"Dad, it's me."

In the cold wind, the family of three hugged each other tightly.

The tip of Meng Yichen's nose felt sore when he saw it. Even though he couldn't bear to break the tender scene, he still had to do so: "Brother Xiu Rui, it's too cold here. If you have anything to say, let uncle and aunt get in the car and talk about it."

Tang Xiurui reacted suddenly, and immediately helped the two elders to the car. The heater in the car made them so cold that their stiff bodies were warming up little by little.

Meng Yichen drove directly back to the hotel where they were staying, arranged for the two elders to take a hot bath, and then took them to dinner.

The dying life seemed to come back to life in an instant.

Tang's mother held Tang Xiurui's hand tightly and refused to let go, for fear that everything in front of her was just a dream: "Dad, Mom. I'm sorry, I'm useless as a son, and I made you suffer."

Mother Tang shook her head, tears streaming down her face.

"I don't blame you, how can I blame you..."

From start to finish, they didn't blame anyone.

Even Fu Yunshen didn't blame him, if he wanted to blame them, he blamed them for not being able to see people clearly.

"How did you find this place? Fu Yunshen told you?" Tang Zhengzhong's hoarse voice sounded slowly, and there seemed to be a few more wrinkles on his face.

Tang Xiurui shook his head, "It was sent by someone I don't know, but it must not be that bastard Fu Yunshen!"

No matter who sent it, fortunately, it has been found now.

"Where's your little sister, why didn't she come with you? Did Fu Yunshen treat her well?!" Tang Zhengzhong's eyes were full of worry, concerned about his daughter's safety at the moment.

Even if Fu Yunshen could deal such a cruel blow to them, he would inevitably take revenge on Tang Wanjun.

Suddenly, the surrounding air suddenly condensed, so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be clearly heard.

Tang Xiurui and Meng Yichen lowered their heads one after another, remained silent, and kept silent. Mother Tang opened her eyes wide, looked at Tang Xiurui and then at Meng Yichen.

"How can you stop talking? How is Xiaowan doing now? Is she doing well? Or is Fu Yunshen bullying her?"

Since she was a child, Tang Wanjun was always held in the palm of her hand and cared for. She had parents who loved her and her elder brother who protected her.

She never suffered even the slightest grievance.

But ever since she married Fu Yunshen, she experienced the darkest moment in her life. Tang Zhengzhong had a bad premonition, "Xiu Rui, tell me quickly, what happened to your sister?!"

Tang Xiurui moved his lips, but he couldn't speak for a long time.

He turned around and slammed his clenched fist against the wall, tears slowly falling from the corners of his eyes.

"Yichen, if you don't talk about Xiu Rui, what happened to Xiaowan?!" Tang's mother looked at Meng Yichen with a begging face, and almost knelt down for him.

Meng Yichen felt as if his heart had been grabbed by someone, and then thrown to the ground and crushed severely.

He opened his mouth, and his breathing seemed to be stagnant.

When I said this, I just felt my head buzzing, and I couldn't even hear my own voice: "Xiaowan, she... is gone..."

Mother Tang frowned in confusion, feeling a bad premonition, and grabbed Meng Yichen's arm: "Gone? Where did you go?"

Meng Yichen took a deep breath and added with difficulty.

"Auntie, Xiao Wan... has passed away..."

At that moment, Mother Tang felt as if struck by lightning, and she staggered back, almost unable to stand still. She shook her head imperceptibly, her black eyes gradually enlarged, and she kept whispering to herself.

"Impossible...impossible..."

When Tang Zhengzhong heard the news, he almost froze in place, staring blankly ahead, unable to utter a word.

"How did Xiaowan die... how..." Mother Tang burst into tears, beating her chest hoarsely.

For a moment, I only felt that my eyes went dark, and I no longer had consciousness.

Tang's mother passed out because of excessive sadness, and it was too late to continue to immerse herself in this sad atmosphere, so Tang Xiurui immediately sent him to the hospital.

On the chairs in the hospital corridor.

Tang's father kept sighing, his red eyes never shed tears. 
The gray hair at the temples seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

"Your little sister, what's the matter..." Tang Zhengzhong's voice suddenly choked up, and he stopped talking.

Tang Xiurui wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then his eyes were covered with gloom.

"It was Fu Yunshen's people who discovered the news that the little girl fell off the cliff."

"Did Xiaowan fall from the cliff?" Tang Zhengzhong's eyes trembled, he couldn't believe it.

Tang Xiurui nodded.

"According to what they said, that's indeed the case. I also sent people to investigate afterwards, but I didn't find any useful clues."

Paused for a moment, then continued.

"But I don't believe that my little sister will die like this, I never believe it!"

As long as he didn't see Tang Wanjun's body for a day, he would keep looking for it.

Fu's.