Chapter 1592

"Is min Yuchen burning paper for fifth Nian?"

I don't know who mumbled, but several people hiding in the dark were silent.

For a long time, no one said a word, took back the worried eyes from him, looked at each other face to face, at this moment, everyone's heart is not a taste.

Big Joe wrung his eyebrows. "I thought he didn't believe fifth thought was dead?" After all, people also suggest that Min Yuchen, even if he deceives himself, is better than to live.

"Do you think fifth Nian is really dead?" Chen Hanjun sighed, or asked this sentence tangled in the heart.

Don't even know how many of the people in Song's dream have been able to save him from the nightmare There's one thing.

Song Yang wants to, in the heart is not a taste, but also more distressed for their boss, witnessed the disappearance of his sister-in-law, then how desperate?

"My sister-in-law is so powerful that she won't die." Song Yang takes a deep breath and feels the vibration of the mobile phone in his pocket. He finds that it's ah man calling. He connects quickly and lowers his voice. "Ah man, why haven't you slept so late?"

"It's not convenient to talk on the phone?"

"The boss came out in the middle of the night like burning paper money for his sister-in-law. We were worried that he would come out with us. He didn't know we were behind."

When Feng Yuanyuan heard Song Yang mention the fifth idea, he felt uncomfortable and quickly said his purpose of calling. "In the evening, the wedding dress shop called. Due to the flight delay, our wedding dress may not arrive until noon tomorrow. The wedding dress was changed to the afternoon. After going to the hospital to see a cigarette in the evening, he forgot about it." Think that he is a night owl, this point certainly did not sleep, also make a phone call to tell Song Yang.

"OK, I see. By the way, how's the cigarette?" Because Ling Yan'er is a man's best friend, during the time when he and a man separated, Ling Yan'er also helped him a lot, how to say is also a friend.

Feng Yuanyuan sighed. On the day of his sister-in-law's accident, Yan'er was so feverish that she was unconscious. Although she saved her life after being sent to the hospital, she has been sleeping until now. Even the doctor can't diagnose anything?

"Still didn't wake up."

Hearing ah man's sadness, Song Yang said no more and could only comfort her, "Yan'er will get better. It's too late. You should go to bed earlier. I'll pick you up tomorrow afternoon."

"Well, you can comfort brother min well. I'll go to bed first."

"Good night."

"Good night, dear."

Reluctant to put down the phone, Song Yang raised his head in front of other people shaking off goose bumps, full of disgust, or can't help but say, "single dogs like you don't understand, this kind of envious expression keeps good, I like to watch."

People are very resentful. They live a miserable life as single dogs. Why should this guy live such a happy life?

Han Zhihan is the one who feels the most aggrieved. The person he likes is right under his nose. He can feel Guo'er's love for him, but he doesn't pierce the window paper. As a result, he is full of resentment. He feels very angry when he sees Song Yang scattering dog food.

"In that case, I'll send you to comfort your boss." Han Zhihan, with a gloomy face, pushes Song Yang out impolitely.

Song Yang is pushed out unprepared and staggers for a few steps. He is already standing on the open street. He even feels his boss's indifference. He is frozen all over. He wants to say something to break the deadlock. But min Yuchen takes back his sight and continues to burn paper money.

In the face of such a dead boss, Song Yang is still afraid.

Dawdling to min Yuchen's side, Song Yang chooses to sit on the ground and accompany his eldest brother. He doesn't dare to ask who the paper money is burned to.

Conveniently took a pile of paper money from one side, untied the rope above, grabbed a few paper money and was about to throw it into the brazier, but min Yuchen stopped it. He looked blankly at the boss who didn't speak.

Min Yuchen took the paper money from his hand, took out three pieces and threw them into the brazier. He thought he couldn't wait for the boss to speak, but he suddenly said, "Niannian said that the amount of paper money is three pieces. If it's even, the Hell won't get it."

Very low hoarse voice, but no reason to let Song Yang nose acid.

Even when min Yuchen was very young, he was young and mature. He was very smart. It seemed that nothing could defeat him, and they like to follow him and Han Zhihan.

By the way, Han Xiaoyuan didn't have an accident at that time. The relationship between them was very strong. The children in the compound always played very well.

At that time, he felt that Min Yuchen and Han Zhihan were omnipotent. Until Han Xiaoyuan had an accident, Han Zhihan became a cold-blooded and merciless person.

He thought that the strong boss would be helpless and vulnerable. As a child, he didn't know how to comfort the boss?After thinking about how to start, Song Yang didn't find a suitable one.

Min Yuchen seems to be aware of Song Yang's distress, tone indifferent said, "Song Yang, do you also believe that Niannian is dead?"

Song Yang was shocked. Although he really thought his sister-in-law was dead, he didn't dare to say that in front of Min Yuchen. It was a bloody proposition.

Maybe Song Yang thought too long, or maybe min Yuchen didn't want to hear the established answer.

"Yes, Niannian is dead."