She spoils the villain

Chapter 282 The Tragic Past

"Your wish has finally come true."

With a "kind smile" on Gao Laopang's face, he raised his hand and patted Su Mingen's shoulder.

"It's half done."

Su Mingen was expressionless, showing no sign of being happy at all.

"This is not happy. Do you know how many donations have been collected in the donation box at the door? 20!

According to this situation, this memorial hall will definitely be able to last, and people will always remember her. What are you still struggling with? "

Gao Laopang really couldn't understand.

Looking at the entire music scene in country C, there is no female singer who can have the glory of Jiang Yao.

"I haven't found the real culprit who killed her. I won't rest in peace even if I die."

Speaking of these words, Su Mingen couldn't help clenching his hand on the railing, and his veins popped out.

Gao Laopang sighed and didn't speak again.

This is the knot in Su Mingen's life. He always blamed himself. If he hadn't performed abroad, he would have left Jiang Yao in China alone.

Such a tragedy would not have happened...

third floor,

"This is Jiang Yao's living room, right?"

Through the glass, Wen Zhixia looked at the daily necessities displayed inside.Each showcase is arranged according to age.

"Ah."

The young man responded in a low voice, and suddenly his emotions were not too high.

Wen Zhixia felt strange, she walked all the way forward, and when she reached the showcase at 25, there was nothing behind it.

"It's so strange, why is there only 25, and there is no one behind? The designer is too careless."

"No, she is living forever at the age of 25."

The boy showed a sad look, and stroked the glass with his hand.

"When Jiang Yao was 25 years old, she suddenly disappeared for a long time. When Su Mingen returned to China to look for her, he found her under a flyover that had been abandoned for a long time..."

Wen Zhixia's heart kept tugging together following the boy's words.

"found it?"

"Found her charred body..."

Hearing the answer, Wen Zhixia was furious. For such an angelic person, who did she offend and use such cruel means to treat her?
"What about the murderer? Has the murderer been found?"

"No, I haven't found it yet."

The boy's voice was low and uncomfortable.

"But she will always live in our hearts. Su Mingen does not allow the media to play up her death, and fans also prohibit all encyclopedias from introducing this matter."

Wen Zhixia nodded, no wonder she didn't see such important information when she searched for information last night.

"Don't be too sad, she is such a kind person, she will be happy knowing that so many people remember her."

Wen Zhixia didn't know how to comfort the boy, so he patted him on the back.

I don't know how many people will remember her in the real world after she dies?
"Attention all fans, the exhibition hall will be closed in half an hour. Please leave in an orderly manner and do not stay."

The radio began to announce the closing of the museum, and fans retreated outside.

Wen Zhixia didn't remind the boy, and quietly accompanied him to finish the third floor slowly.

By the time they were about to leave, they were already the last batch of fans, and the broadcast of Jiang Yao's songs in the exhibition hall was also suspended at this time.

The two passed the hall on the first floor, Long Xingluo stopped suddenly, turned a corner, and walked towards the piano in the center of the hall.

"Her song shouldn't just stop like this..."

The young man sat in front of the piano, his fingers fluttering, and the music full of vitality flowed.

On the third floor, Su Mingen, who was about to go downstairs, suddenly stopped in his tracks. Is this Jiang Yao? ! ! !
　Egg Tart: Jiang Yao is miserable

　　
　
(End of this chapter)