Chapter 430: Chapter 430: They’ll probably all be frozen into ice sculptures.
"Xiaohui has no relationship with Song Yu anymore, and he doesn’t know anything about Song Yu’s affairs. It is pointless asking her. You should look sowhere else! Maybe he felt ashad and embarrassed to return ho because he couldn’t achieve anything in Kyoto."
Si Weimin put on a stern face and, without any discussion, chased Niu Airong couple out.
At this mont, it was snowing heavily outside. For the first ti, the couple left their hotown for a big city like this. They did not find the person they were looking for and were chased out, they both felt helpless and concerned.
"What a fucking weather, it’s too cold." Niu Airong stuck her hands in her sleeves, shivering from the cold.
Seeing his wife freeze like this, Song Wenhua was very distressed. He put the knitted bag down and pulled out a thick coat with patches, "Put this on, it’s warr."
In all their years of marriage, this was the first ti her husband was so considerate. Niu Airong took the clothes and put them on, indeed, she felt a lot warr.
"Where do you think Song Yu has gone? A big living person, how can he just disappear? Could sothing really have happened to him?"
It’s not that Niu Airong was overthinking, but if nothing happened to Song Yu, how could he disappear?
In the village, people who disappeared never ca back. Either their bodies were found at the foot of a mountain or in a ditch. She slightly suspected that Song Yu was killed by soone.
Otherwise, how could a person just disappear like this?
If Song Yu was a girl, there was still a possibility of being abducted, but as an adult male, who would abduct him?
"Don’t talk nonsense during the New Year." Song Wenhua scolded, he was relatively superstitious and believed that it was not auspicious to say such things at the end of the year.
"It’s not necessarily nonsense." After having set it out, Niu Airong simply voiced her inner doubts, "Think about it, Song Yu goes missing, and our mother has nightmares. It sounds a lot like Song Yu is visiting our mother in her dreams. Can a living person visit in dreams? Sothing must have happened."
"What could happen to a big man?" Song Wenhua pondered, "I think we should go ask Tong Yao carefully tomorrow. After all, she was the last person to see Song Yu."
As they talked, they quickly arrived at the entrance of the Guest House. The couple had not been inside for a minute before they walked out again. Niu Airong was murmuring as she walked.
"It’s too scary! Just sleeping on a bed for one night, why is it so expensive? It’s equal to our whole family’s expenses for a month. If we stay here for two more days, we don’t need to buy tickets to go ho. Sigh! I don’t know what Song Yu was thinking when he first ca here, spending is so high. After Xiaohui divorced him, he should have gone ho. He is a highly educated man. He could at least find a job teaching at ho and finding a wife would not be difficult either. He’s just too proud."
The snow was heavy, and the ground was white in no ti. The two people walked alone on the street, their heads quickly covered in white snow, which looked very desolate.
The Tong Family was having dinner and casually brought up the fact that Niu Airong and her husband ca to Kyoto.
"Song Yu’s brother and sister-in-law are in Kyoto. They said that Song Yu didn’t co back to Kyoto and hasn’t contacted his family for a long ti. He disappeared on the night he told
he was going to Xiaohui’s. But Xiaohui said she hadn’t seen him, which is strange. How did a living person just disappear?"
Si Chen, who was eating, looked up at her, "Song Yu is missing?"
Tong Yao nodded, "He didn’t return to Li City, nor is he continuing to learn decoration. Anyway, he’s out of touch since that night, and he has basically disappeared."
Tong Yaohui and Wen Yun were also attracted to this. Wen Yun speculated, "Is he living under the bridge again?"
Her daughter had told her before about Song Yu living under the bridge, so Wen Yun guessed that Song Yu might be too embarrassed to go ho.
Tong Yaohui didn’t think Song Yu would live there anymore, "In such cold weather, you can’t really live under a bridge."
Tong Yao also agreed, "I told him before, if he wants to go back to Li City, we will buy him a train ticket. He probably didn’t co over because he’s hasn’t reached the point of having to live under a bridge, otherwise he would definitely co to us."
The weather now dropped to minus ten degrees at night. She felt cold under the cotton quilt that weighed ten kilograms. If Song Yu really lived under the bridge, he would probably have frozen into a ice statue by now.
Si Chen looked at Tong Yao, "What exactly did he tell you when he saw you that day?"
A very lively person has disappeared. Every word he said before he disappeared will beco key to the situation.
Tong Yao bit her chopsticks and thought for a while, "He said he was going to find Xiaohui, to let Xiaohui see that he had changed, beco more motivated, anyway, it was just about going to apologize and want to reconcile with Xiaohui. And the next day, his foreman said that the clothes he was wearing were borrowed and not returned."
"It does sound a little bit strange. How did an adult male suddenly go missing?" Hearing this, Wen Yun felt it was very strange, and hurriedly said, "Yaoyao, you can’t co ho so late in the future. If it is not convenient, let your dad and Xiaochen pick you up after work."
Si Chen imdiately said, "I will pick her up after work."
Wen Yun nodded in satisfaction, but Tong Yaohui thought it was unusual. With his old age, he had heard a lot and analyzed, "Could Song Yu have been tricked away by so unscrupulous factories? In recent years, there have been many unscrupulous factories in Kyoto, and quite a few people who just arrived here and did not have a job yet, have been tricked. A similar case was solved last year."
"If we run into the couple again tomorrow, I will tell them to report to the police." Tong Yao said.
Tong Yaohui nodded, "Reporting to the police is the right thing to do. Kyoto is so big, and it’s like finding a needle in a haystack for these two to find soone."
After dinner, Wen Yun went to clean the table, Si Chen went with Tong Yaohui to the study room to write village union. Tomorrow is New Year’s Eve, it’s ti to paste spring couplets.
Among the entire family, only she was idle. If she and Si Chen had a child, she would not be bored now, and it could save Lin Fengying from demanding them to divorce.
Clearly she and Si Chen were a couple, but now they had to sneak back to live in her mother’s house like they were having an affair. The thought is revolting.
At this ti, Lin Fengying, who was making dumplings, turned her head and sneezed. Si Xiaohui, who was rolling the dumpling wrapper on the side, imdiately said, "It must be Tong Yao talking bad about you behind your back."
Without waiting for Lin Fengying to speak, she added, "It must have been Tong Yao who gave our address to the Song family, otherwise, they would not have found this place."
When Tong Yao’s na was ntioned, Lin Fengying’s face turned a bit long. The action of making dumplings paused for a mont. The New Year was coming soon. After the fifteenth, she will urge her eldest son to divorce again.
Thinking of her eldest son, she said, "Let’s make more dumplings, and give so to your elder brother to eat tomorrow."
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