C223 Depressed Suicide
Hu Lee stood inside Yinn Haoming's house, looking at the servants busily coming and going, and asked, "Mister needs to go to the company for a meeting today, but it's already ten o'clock, why hasn't Mister come downstairs yet? Did mister drink last night? "
"I'm not sure. Last night, as usual, we went back to the servants' room around nine o'clock." The servant replied.
"Then, what exactly is going on?" Hu Lee frowned and said.
The servant looked at Hu Lee and said with a puzzled expression, "We also feel that something is strange. Even on weekends, it was impossible for a gentleman to stay up until ten o'clock. The breakfast that the chef has prepared for him has already been heated up quite a few times. "
"In that case, go to the master's bedroom and see if he's awake." "I'll go to the study room and prepare the documents that Sir will need for today's meeting." Hu Lee said to the servant and the two of them went upstairs together.
As expected, Hu Lee was standing in Yinn Haoming's study room. The next second, he heard a servant screaming.
"What's going on?" Hu Lee ran out of the study room and rushed to Yinn Haoming's bedroom. With a puzzled expression, he asked the servant, "What are you shouting about in Mister's room for?"
"Sir, sir, he …" No more breathing. " The servant stood beside the bed, pointed at Yinn Haoming who was "sleeping soundly" on the bed and said while trembling.
Hearing this, Hu Lee hurriedly ran to Yinn Haoming's bedside. While checking Yinn Haoming's situation, he said to the servant: "Hurry and call the doctor!"
"Yes, yes!" Hearing that, the servant rushed out of Yinn Haoming's bedroom and ran towards the phone downstairs.
Looking at the terrified back of the servant, Hu Lee smiled proudly at Yinn Haoming, who had stopped breathing long ago.
All the servants gathered at Yinn Haoming's house, and stood in the living room in silence with serious expressions on their faces. Yan Duoya sat on the sofa in the living room with a dejected expression, constantly wiping the tears off her face with a handkerchief. Meanwhile, Hu Lee stood behind Yan Duoya with a solemn and solemn expression.
Not long after, Yinn Haoming's personal doctor arrived at Soong Family Big House. The middle-aged man with glasses glanced at Yan Duoya who was sitting on the sofa. He nodded at her without batting an eyelid and then asked, "Where is Mister?"
"Mister is upstairs. Go take a look and see what happened to him. Is there even a chance to save him? " Hu Lee said as he led the doctor upstairs.
… ….
"Hurry up and report, the Acting CEO of Soong's Group, Yinn Haoming, was discovered by a servant at home at around ten this morning and stopped breathing. According to Yinn Haoming's personal doctor, Yinn Haoming had been infected with HIV for blood donation, although the disease had been suppressed, but he suffered from severe depression. In the last few days, due to the successive scandals, Yinn Haoming has been under constant pressure from all sides, which exacerbated the depression and finally led to the tragedy. "As Yinn Haoming's wife, Miss Soong Shiyan decided tearfully that the remains would be cremated at ten o'clock tomorrow morning..."
Soong Shiyan watched the news on the television and could not help but let out a long sigh. She still clearly remembered Yinn Haoming's past actions, whether it was after the Soong Family incident or before it happened. For countless days and nights, Soong Shiyan dreamed of killing Yinn Haoming to avenge her father. But now, Yinn Haoming had died just like that. For some reason, Soong Shiyan's heart felt empty.
Tiankui looked at Soong Shiyan's sad expression and asked, "What kind of expression is that? Wasn't it supposed to be very, very exciting to see the news of the death of his enemy? "But, why, do I see a trace of sadness on your face?"
Hearing that, Soong Shiyan let out a sigh. She then said in a faint voice, "I am not sad for him. I just feel that the world is unpredictable. Initially, I intended to use Yinn Haoming to deal with Yan Duoya. But now, the one who died has become Yinn Haoming. Yesterday, I met Yinn Haoming, but today, I saw his bad news on TV. It was a bit... I don't know how to describe it. "
Hearing this, Tiankui also sighed. She looked at Soong Shiyan and said slowly, "All things change in the world. Isn't that the case as well?"
For a moment, the atmosphere was heavy. At that moment, Soong Shiyan's cell phone rang. It was Lin Lang.
"Hey, Lin Lang, are you feeling better?" Soong Shiyan asked with concern.
There was a long silence on the other end of the phone. After a long while, Lin Lang finally asked, "Shiyan, is the matter between Yan Duoya and Yinn Haoming related to you?"
Hearing that, Soong Shiyan hesitated for a long time before replying, "Lin Lang, you are my best friend. Therefore, I don't want to lie to you — this matter, Yan Duoya's matter, is indeed related to me, but I didn't kill Yinn Haoming. The person who killed him was Yan Duoya. " I'm just an accomplice.
"Then, Shiyan, are you doing this for me? In order to divert the attention of the netizens, you planned all of this? " Lin Lang's voice trembled slightly. She really didn't want Shiyan's hands to be covered in blood because of her.
"Lin Lang, this is not what you think," Soong Shiyan explained anxiously, "Yan Duoya's indecent video was exposed, it was just a step in my plan. In order to buy the shares of Soong's Group at a lower price, I would do that. This has nothing to do with you. "
Lin Lang sighed and said slowly, "Shiyan, although I feel that what you're doing is really a bit too much. However, I can understand you – after all, Yan Duoya and Yinn Haoming hurt you so badly, so what you did was within reason. However, I really don't want your hands to be stained with blood. I hope that you can live a good life. "
Hearing this, a wry smile appeared on Soong Shiyan's face, "Lin Lang, once I tell Yan Duoya to pay the price for her actions, I will bring your blessings and start over. Life will be good."
"Yes," Lin Lang's voice sounded bitter on the other end of the phone, "The wedding date between Xue Zhaowu and I has already been set. It will be on the fifteenth of the next month, Shiyan. You are my best friend, and I hope to be able to walk into the marriage hall under your gaze. "
Soong Shiyan fell silent. After a long while, she finally said hesitantly, "Lin Lang, I'm sorry, I …"
Lin Lang smiled, but there was a hint of bitterness in her smile. "I almost forgot — Xue Zhaowu, he doesn't want to see you at the wedding, right?"1
Although Soong Shiyan did not answer, her silence gave Lin Lang an answer.
Lin Lang heaved another long sigh. She smiled and said, "Shiyan, the two of us don't seem to have the same fate as love! At first, we agreed to attend their wedding, but now, the man who said that he would protect you for the rest of your life betrayed you and hurt you so much. And now, I want to marry a man I don't love at all. I can't even walk into marriage under your watch. "
Hearing this, Soong Shiyan felt a burst of bitterness in her heart. That's right, the two of them were definitely not fated to be in love.
"Well, let's not talk about it--although I don't have much hope for this wedding, it's too hasty and there are still a lot of things I have to do recently." Lin Lang said with a wry smile.
"Okay, go ahead!" Soong Shiyan hung up the phone, feeling dejected. She was really scared. She was afraid that after Lin Lang got married, they would gradually walk further and further away from each other.
"What's the matter with you?" Tiankui asked worriedly when she saw that Soong Shiyan's expression wasn't very good.
Soong Shiyan sighed and forced out a smile. She said to Tiankui, "It's nothing. I'm just feeling indescribably sad."
"You're worried that after Lin Lang and Xue Zhaowu got married, they would become more and more distant from each other." Tiankui looked at Soong Shiyan and said affirmatively.
Seeing that she could not hide it from Tiankui, Soong Shiyan could only silently nod her head.
"Although Xue Zhaowu likes you, Lin Lang knows that you have always been rejecting his feelings. Ignoring the fact that Lin Lang would not fall in love with Xue Zhaowu, how could the relationship between you and Lin Lang for so many years be estranged because of a man? " Tiankui looked at Soong Shiyan as she consoled her.
Soong Shiyan nodded as she listened, and the smile on her face became brighter. That's right, Tiankui was right. No matter what, she should believe in Lin Lang, believe in the friendship between them after so many years.
… ….
Yinn Haoming's funeral, just as Yan Duoya had said, was indeed very grand. All of a sudden, the people who came to the tomb to join Yinn Haoming's funeral were endless. They gave Yinn Haoming quite a bit of face. However, since Yinn Haoming was already dead, it was useless even if he knew.
Yan Duoya was wearing a long black dress and a little white flower on her head. She was crying as she laid in front of Yinn Haoming's tombstone. Those who had come to attend the funeral, although they despised Yan Duoya's actions, they still went up to comfort her.
"Haoming, it's fine. Why do you have to be so stubborn and do such a stupid thing to leave me alone in this world?" Yan Duoya cried as she was supported by the people around her. She kept mumbling to herself.
After the funeral, Yan Duoya was surrounded by some of the shareholders of Soong's Group.
"Miss Soong, over this period of time, the Soong's Group's share price has fallen a lot. At this rate, the Soong's Group is in a precarious situation. " A shareholder said.
"Miss Soong, Mr. Yinn has passed away, so, do you plan to go to Soong's to work? It's still like now, looking for an acting CEO. " a shareholder asked.
… ….
Yan Duoya wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and spoke with a choked voice, "Everyone, I have yet to make a decision regarding this matter." However, rest assured, I will decide this as soon as possible and will not let Soong's Group be destroyed by me. "
Hearing this, the shareholders gave up. However, there were still shareholders who said worriedly, "Miss Soong, you must make the decision as soon as possible!"
After Yan Duoya sent off the people who came to attend the funeral, she let out a sigh of relief. The people who came to attend the funeral were all old foxes who had been in the mall for a long time.
"Are you going home now?" Hu Lee walked over from a distance after seeing the people leaving.
"Yes." Yan Duoya nodded and replied.
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