Chapter 3 Collection System (2/2)



"What's wrong?" Song Yun hurried forward.

Yang Lifen pulled Song Yun aside and told her the news she had heard.

"Your parents have been sent down to a small village in Heilongjiang Province. I don't have the specific address." She handed the note with the address to Song Yun and continued, "Did you know that you have a younger brother?"

Song Yun was surprised. "I have a younger brother? Song Zhenzhen never told me."

Yang Lifen knew this was the case, which was why her face was so grim. "That Song Zhenzhen is not a good person, she's awful. When she left your parents' home, she took your brother with her, but when she came to the textile factory, she was alone. What do you think she did?"

Song Yun's expression suddenly changed, and even her eyes became sharp. "My brother, what's his name? How old is he?"

Yang Lifen quickly told everyone she knew, "I heard from the people over there that your brother's name is Song Ziyi, he's eight years old, and he was in the second grade before the incident at home. He had good grades."

Song Ziyi? Eight years old?

Song Yun's heart was beating wildly and her hands were shaking slightly. She thought of her younger brother in her previous life. Her younger brother was also called Song Ziyi. He was lively and cute, and had excellent grades. However, because of that accident, his life was forever frozen at the age of eight. This is also the pain in her heart that she will never be able to let go.

"Where are my parents? What are their names?" Song Yun asked in a trembling voice.

Yang Lifen held her friend's hand tightly. Thinking of her friend's experience and current situation, her eyes also reddened. "Your mother is Professor Bai Qingxia of History at Beijing University. Your father is Professor Song Hao of Foreign Languages at Beijing University."

Exactly the same, exactly the same as the names of her parents who died in the accident in her previous life.

Is this just a coincidence?

That year her younger brother was eight years old and she was fifteen. Since she had been learning ancient medical skills from her grandfather since she was a child, she also had a talent for pharmacology. When she was twelve years old, she was noticed by the dean of the Ancient Medicine College, who accepted her as an apprentice and sent her to the college for boarding.

On her fifteenth birthday, her parents and her younger brother drove from the county town where they lived to visit her, intending to take her to the amusement park to celebrate her birthday.

But what she waited for was an emergency call from the traffic police. A section of road leading from the county town to the village collapsed, and more than a dozen passing vehicles were crushed and buried by rocks. Her parents and younger brother were among them.

Even now, even though this happened more than ten years ago in her previous life, it is still a nightmare that she dare not recall.

Song Yun took a deep breath, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and solemnly thanked Yang Lifen, "Lili, thank you, thank you so much, you helped me a lot. From now on, no matter what happens, as long as I can do it, I will do my best to help."

Yang Lifen patted Song Yun and said with red eyes: "Compared to the help you have given me before, this is nothing. Xiaoyun, no matter what difficulties you encounter, you can come to me, you must come to me." Then she reached into her pocket, wanting to give her all the money and bills on her.

Song Yun refused to take it and turned around and said, "Go away quickly. I'll come to you if there's anything."

Song Yun hurried away. Not only did she not want Yang Lifen's things, she also wanted to get to the family compound as soon as possible. She wanted to know Ziyi's situation immediately.

She couldn't imagine how an eight-year-old child would live in this world where there was a lack of food and clothing, and it was difficult to move around without a letter of introduction, after leaving his parents and being abandoned by his trusted sister.

When they arrived at the tube-shaped building in the textile factory's family compound, Song Weiguo happened to be coming home from get off work. Seeing Song Yun rushing home, Song Weiguo quickly caught up with her and asked with a frown, "Where have you been?"

Song Yun ignored him.

Seeing that no one was around, Song Weiguo lowered his voice and said, "Don't you think about your current status? You are still running around everywhere. Do you want to kill our family?"

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