Seeing her expression, Song Ci frowned, "Why, is it related to me?"
Zheng Suyue asked, "Did your sister Song Fei go to Africa to help with virus research?"
Song Ci never expected that Zheng Suyue would mention Song Fei.
She felt a little uneasy and said quickly, "Yes, she went there with Yan Jiang. What happened? Did something happen over there?"
Zheng Suyue's expression also became solemn. She couldn't bear to tell Song Ci the truth, so she gently reminded her: "Song Song, you should just read Weibo yourself."
Song Ci's eyelids were twitching wildly.
She opened Weibo and saw a hot topic on Weibo: #J Country Capital Explosion#. The word "boiling" was marked after this topic.
She forced herself to remain calm and clicked on the topic, only to see the most popular report:
International Headlines: [An explosion occurred in the Limeide district of Japan's capital, causing numerous casualties. Ms. Song Fei, a Chinese expert on virus research in Africa, tragically died...]
When Song Ci saw the words "Virus Expert Ms. Song," her heart suddenly tightened. "How could it be..." Song Ci couldn't even hold her phone steady.
Zheng Suyue hurriedly held her waist and whispered softly in her ear, "Song Song, there's a detailed message about this Ms. Song in the comment section. Check first to see if she's your sister. Don't make any mistakes."
Song Ci nodded hurriedly before opening the message area.
In the comment section, the message that received the most likes reads:
[It is reported that the deceased virus expert named Song Fei was the only disciple of Mr. Fu Hanshen, a master of virology in my country. He was 22 years old.
At the age of 6, Song Fei, who was only ten years old, was tested to have an IQ of 182. She has a unique knack for memory and can remember anything she sees.
She also possesses remarkable talent in chemistry and viruses. At the age of 10, Song Fei was personally invited by the president of the Mensa Club, a high-IQ club, to join the club and become an elite member...
Under this popular science message, countless netizens knelt down and called him "big boss".
Song Ci stared at the long row of popular science information, his mind going blank.
How could this happen?
Song Ci suddenly said, "I'm leaving first, Su Yue, let's meet again another day."
"...good."
Song Ci stumbled out of the Zheng family's living room, her manners completely lost, attracting many people's attention. After she left the Zheng family, she got into her car.
Seeing her come out so quickly and looking pale, the driver, Asong, thought Song Ci was being bullied by the Zheng family. He asked with a slightly fierce expression, "Madam, did someone bully you?"
"No." Song Ci told Asong while making a phone call: "Send me to Zeus!"
"good!"
During the call, Song Ci's hands were shaking. She wavered her fingers over the words "Song Fei" for a long time before closing her eyes and pressing them hard.
The call was unresolved, and every time she tried to dial, she was reminded that the other party's phone was unreachable. Song Ci's heart gradually fell into the abyss, her hands grew colder, and cold sweat covered her back.
She called Yan Jiang again, but his phone was turned off.
There was no other way, so Song Ci had to call Fu Hanshen.
Fu Hanshen didn't answer the first time, but he finally did the second time. "Song Ci." Fu Hanshen's tone was heavy with sorrow, and Song Ci was frightened.
"Teacher Fu, where is my sister? Why can't I get through to her on the phone?" Song Ci asked in a roundabout way, but she didn't dare to ask him: Is the dead person my sister?
Fu Hanshen rubbed his moist eyes, and he seemed to sob before saying, "I'm sorry, Song Ci, I'm useless. I lost your sister and I can't bring her home!" After that, Fu Hanshen burst into tears on the other end of the phone.
Song Ci listened in a daze, her heart numb with pain.
After a while, the cell phone fell from Song Ci's hand to the bottom of the car. She bit the back of her hand with her teeth and cried silently.
Seeing Song Ci crying, Asong was at a loss. Asong was not good at speaking and didn't know how to comfort Song Ci. He stepped on the accelerator, increased the speed and rushed towards Zeus.
The car stopped in front of Zeus Building. Song Ci got out of the car with red eyes. When she looked up, she saw the tall figure standing in front of Zeus Building.
Song Ci ran over and threw herself into Han Zhan's arms.
"Han Zhan!" Song Ci cried and fell from his arms, "Han Zhan, my sister is dead, she is dead!"
Han Zhan held her arm, and his calm and mellow voice finally lost its composure and became confused, "Cibao, get up."
"Song Fei is dead!"
"Song Fei doesn't want me anymore!"
"She's dead..."
Song Ci cried heartbrokenly and almost fainted in Han Zhan's arms.
Han Zhanqiang pulled her and held her in his arms, "Song Ci, calm down, you can't fall down!"
Song Ci was crying so hard that she couldn't hear what Han Zhan was saying. She finally fainted in his arms and lost consciousness.
Han Zhan carried Song Ci back to the office and put her on the small bed.
Li Li heard from the secretary that Mrs. Han had fainted and was carried back to the office by Mr. Han. Li Li was worried about Song Ci's health and hurried to Han Zhan's office to greet her.
Li Li looked at Song Ci lying unconscious on the bed with tears still on her face, and subconsciously frowned. "What happened to my sister-in-law?"
Han Zhan stood by the window with his hands on his hips. He said, "Song Fei is dead."
Li Li was horrified. "How could it be..."
"It's true. He died in an explosion."
Hearing this, Li Li was stunned.
Looking at Song Ci's tearful face, Li Li couldn't help but feel worried. "What about my sister-in-law? She finally waited for her sister to wake up, and just a few months after the reunion, Song Fei died..."
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