The Predator of the Beautiful President

Xia Dongyang stood still and didn't follow in for a while. Seeing this, Wu Dafang said with a little embarrassment on his face: "Then...that Boss Xia, the house is a little dirty, so I'll go and bring you a stool, Juner, you What are you still doing, go pour tea!"

Obviously, Wu Dafang misunderstood Xia Dongyang's intentions, Tan Chengjun turned his head and walked quickly into the house when he heard it.

Xia Dongyang hurriedly shouted: "Madam, little brother, no need, actually, actually, I am here this time... is..."

Looking at Wu Dafang's sincere eyes, Xia Dongyang really couldn't tell the sad news. Although Wu Dafang is simple, he can even say that he has never seen the world, but he is not a fool. How could a boss come to the house for no reason, and his son Neither came back.

So he asked: "Boss Xia, did my son Chenghua make some mistakes?"

Tan Chengjun on the side also stared at Xia Dongyang, with a nervous and apprehensive face. Although his grades were good, he was not an adult after all, and he couldn't think about so many things. He just cared about his brother.

Xia Dongyang took a deep breath and said, "No, Chenghua didn't make any mistakes, it's just that he had an accident."

"ACCIDENT?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Dafang became nervous and worried, and stepped forward and asked, "Boss Xia, what happened to my son?"

Obviously, the boss came in person, Wu Dafang had a bad feeling in his heart, and Tan Chengjun beside him was even more nervous.

Xia Dongyang had no choice but to say helplessly: "Chenghua was seriously injured when he went out to work, he couldn't be rescued, he went... died!"

"what?"

After hearing this, Wu Dafang let out an exclamation and collapsed to the ground.

"Miss, madam!"

Xia Dongyang yelled again and again, and quickly supported her, but Wu Dafang was shocked by the bad news at this time, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart, and he still collapsed on the ground.

Tan Chengjun's small face was pale with fright, and his eyes were full of bewilderment, because he was not very old after all.

Zhao Xueyan, who was behind, couldn't bear to see this scene, tears couldn't help falling down, so she had to turn her head slightly.

After a while, Wu Dafang came back to his senses and muttered: "No, no, he called me a few days ago, no."

Then, she tightly grasped Xia Dongyang's arm with both hands, and asked frantically: "Are you trying to cheat money, I will give you whatever you want, but you can't curse my son to death, My son is living well, well!"

There are indeed a lot of scams now, and the tricks of the scammers are endless, and they have no humanity at all, and they specifically deceive the lonely and widowed elderly in the countryside.

At this time, Wu Dafang would rather be deceived than to hear the news of his son's death. The heart of a mother is evident.

Xia Dongyang's nose suddenly turned sour. If it was possible, why would he be willing to say that? At this moment, he could only remain silent.

But seeing Xia Dongyang's silence, Wu Dafang's eyes gradually became gloomy, and tears fell silently. She already knew in her heart that the sad news was true.

But she couldn't believe it in her heart. She didn't believe that her son who called her a few days ago would die, so she quickly asked, "Where is my son? Where is my son now?"

Xia Dongyang said solemnly, "It's on the minibus outside."

When Wu Dafang heard this, she stood up quickly and ran out on the country road almost using both hands and feet, but she fell to the ground because she was too anxious after running a few steps. Zhao Xueyan happened to be right behind, and hurriedly shouted: "Auntie !"

Then she reached out to help her, but Wu Dafang pushed her hand away, stood up and continued to run outside.

Zhao Xueyan might as well, staggered back to the side, Xia Dongyang strode up to support her, and Tan Chengjun also quickly chased after him, he was much younger, and soon caught up with his mother.

Xia Dongyang looked at Zhao Xueyan, but Zhao Xueyan shook her head. Then, Xia Dongyang supported her and followed her quickly.

Wu Dafang quickly ran to the minibus, and shouted in shock, "My son, my son, where are you?"

When the driver of the minibus and the two workers saw that the sufferer was coming, the driver pushed open the door, and Wu Dafang rushed forward immediately.

Xia Dongyang and Zhao Xueyan walked in, only to hear Wu Dafang crying heartbreakingly in the car: "My son, my son, what's wrong with you, don't scare mom, son, wake up! "

Then, Tan Chengjun also cried: "Brother, brother, wake up, wake up!"

Under the car, Xia Dongyang took a deep breath, and could not help clenching his fists. He blamed himself very much in his heart. How could Zhao Xueyan not understand his thoughts, so he reached out and grabbed Xia Dongyang's fist, and Xia Dongyang let go of it slightly. a little.

In this small village, there are very few cars on weekdays, let alone such a conspicuous minibus. Coupled with the crying of Wu Dafang's mother and son, two or three neighbors around came out of the courtyard one after another. , come over here.

An old couple who came over first, looked to be over 70 years old, and the old man even leaned on a simple walking stick made of cypress, stepped forward and asked Xia Dongyang, "Excuse me, who are you? "

Xia Dongyang naturally said honestly: "Old man, I'm here to send Chenghua home and bury him in peace."

"what?"

Hearing this, the old man stared, and hurriedly looked into the car, he could faintly see something at the door of the car, at least he could be sure that Wu Dafang and Tan Chengjun were on it, so he hurriedly dropped his crutches, grabbed the car door with both hands and climbed up to the car.

The other five or six villagers also approached. They are not young, but they are also accompanied by two children, a boy and a girl. Depending on their age, they are only in the first or second grade. The situation in the village is basically the same now. Many of them go out to work, and the children are brought up by the elderly, who are called 'left-behind children'.

"What happened here?"

"Yeah, it sounds like Dafang."

……

Several old folks asked each other, but they didn't know what happened for a while, and it was impossible for everyone in Xia Dongyang to watch and talk about it.

After a while, the crying in the car stopped, Wu Dafang rushed down quickly, grabbed Xia Dongyang by the collar, and asked in tears, "Tell me, how did my son die, what do you say?"

Upon hearing this, several old folks exclaimed, "It's Chenghua, what happened to Chenghua?"

"How could it be, Cheng Hua is a good boy!"

"That's right, the Tan family relies on him. If something happens, what can happen!"

……

Xia Dongyang only said: "Chenghua was on a business trip, encountered a little danger, suffered serious injuries and died."

When Wu Dafang heard it, his eyes were bloodshot and he asked, "Nonsense, what else is there to do now, there will be so many injuries on his body, tell me, is my son killed by someone, tell me!"