latelenovela Chapter 332 It was Aunt Ya who ran over Yu Hongtu.
Chapter 332 It was Aunt Ya who ran over Yu Hongtu.
Is Yu Hongtu your son?
Upon hearing these words, Tan Mengyun's mind went completely blank, as if struck by lightning. Her eyes widened, her lips parted slightly, but no sound came out.
It took her a while to come to her senses and confirm that the other person was indeed talking about her son, Yu Hongtu.
"The deceased... was my son, Yu Hongtu?" Tan Mengyun's voice trembled slightly, as if these words weighed a ton, making it difficult for her to say them.
The person on the other end of the phone seemed oblivious to her distress and continued, "Your son, Yu Hongtu, was involved in a serious car accident at the intersection of Jingyang Avenue and Second Road. He died on the spot. The accident was so horribly caused that family members need to come to the Second Hospital to confirm his identity."
Tan Mengyun felt as if an invisible hand was squeezing her heart tightly, the pain almost making it hard to breathe. Her hand unconsciously tightened around her phone, her knuckles turning white from the excessive force.
Tan Mengyun immediately hung up the phone and hurriedly got up to rush to the Second Hospital, but the moment she stood up, she felt dizzy and almost fell down.
Yu Linglong was quite surprised by Tan Mengyun's reaction.
Tan Mengyun had never been so genuinely flustered before.
She was always very confident in herself, but now, Yu Linglong saw a heavy blow in her face and eyes.
What exactly happened?
Tan Mengyun clutched her chest and leaned against the sofa for a while to catch her breath before standing up again and rushing out of the house.
Yu Linglong wanted to know what news Tan Mengyun had heard, so she got up and quickly followed her out.
Yu Linglong followed Tan Mengyun in the car, but unexpectedly, their destination was the Second Municipal Hospital, which was the closest to Beijing Airport.
She followed Tan Mengyun all the way to the entrance of the hospital morgue, and finally realized what was going on.
Is it...
Yu Hongtu is dead?!
Tan Mengyun staggered into the morgue, each step feeling like walking on cotton, making her almost unable to stand.
The morgue reeked of blood. Butler Huang stood in a corner of the room, his face as pale as paper and his lips bloodless. When he saw Tan Mengyun arrive, a look of pain appeared on his face. He tried to comfort her, but Tan Mengyun pushed him away violently and yelled, "Get out!"
Tan Mengyun's gaze fell directly on the mortuary bed covered with a white sheet. She stumbled over, and with trembling hands, she reached out and gently lifted a corner of the white sheet.
Her heart was beating faster and faster, as if it were about to jump out of her throat.
The sight beneath the white sheet made her stop breathing instantly; her eyes widened as she stared in disbelief at everything before her.
It was a mangled corpse, its clothes torn to shreds, revealing bloody wounds and broken bones.
The corpse's head was even more gruesome, its skull smashed to pieces.
Tan Mengyun's legs went weak, and she almost collapsed to her knees. Tears streamed down her face like a burst dam.
“Son…my son…” Her voice choked with sobs, filled with despair and pain.
Even though the corpse's head was completely disfigured, she recognized it as her son at a glance. That familiar silhouette, that once warm smile, kept flashing through her mind.
How could this be? Just two hours ago, her son was angrily yelling at her, saying he didn't want to go abroad and wanted to stay in China. But now, he's a lifeless corpse, and a mangled one at that.
Tan Mengyun's heart ached so much it felt like it was about to break. She couldn't accept the fact that her son had left her like this.
"Huang Zhihui! Didn't I tell you to protect my son properly!" After sobbing uncontrollably over her son's body for a long time, Tan Mengyun turned around and questioned the pained housekeeper Huang loudly.
Butler Huang was sobbing uncontrollably; he had no idea how to explain it to Tan Mengyun.
“Speak up! Why did my son turn out like this!” Tan Mengyun demanded loudly again.
Butler Huang wiped away the tears on his face and explained in a choked voice, "As you instructed, Madam, I drove the young master to the airport. On the way, the young master made a fuss about getting out of the car. I was worried that he would really throw a tantrum and jump out of the car, so I had no choice but to stop the car on the side of the road and try to persuade him properly."
At this point, his expression became even more pained, as if he dared not recall the scene.
Butler Huang wiped away his tears again and continued, "After the car stopped, the young master immediately got out. Who knew that as soon as he got out, a car behind him crashed into him. I didn't have time to push him away."
Tan Mengyun shouted, "Just one collision and my son is so badly injured!"
"That's not all. Just as I was about to get out of the car to check the situation, the car stopped, turned around, and ran over the young master who was lying on the ground again."
This time I saw it very clearly; the car intentionally ran over the young master's head, which is why his head...
That's why it's rotten to this state.
Butler Huang simply couldn't continue.
The bloody scene caused everyone around to scream.
"Tell me, who is it! Who is the one who hit and killed my son!" Tan Mengyun stepped forward, grabbed the housekeeper Huang's collar, and questioned him loudly.
Butler Huang then managed to say, "It's a crazy woman called Aunt Ya. She's been taken away by the police for questioning."
Auntie Ya?
Yu Linglong, who was standing outside the morgue, was stunned when she heard the name.
Tan Mengyun's eyes were filled with terror. She glanced back at her son's body, quickly calmed down, and clenched her fists. "Butler Huang, notify my husband to come to the hospital and handle my son's body. I need to go to the police station now."
She needed to know who this Aunt Ya was and why she was so cruel to her son!
She was determined to make Aunt Ya's entire family pay the price for her son's death!
As Tan Mengyun walked outside the morgue, she saw Yu Linglong following her. Her feet, clad in high-heeled boots, paused, and her eyes flashed with malice.
"Yu Linglong, is my son's death related to you?"
Yu Linglong was still reeling from Yu Hongtu's death, but she quickly recovered after hearing Tan Mengyun's question.
She laughed, a hearty laugh.
"Your son is really dead? Congratulations! It's a case of a parent outliving their child. This is your just deserts. It's a real pity. He was your only son. Now that he's dead, you won't be able to get all of Yu Zhanzhi's assets."
"Yu Linglong! It really is you!" Tan Mengyun screamed, this was the first time she had ever lost control like this.
Yu Linglong laughed until tears streamed down her face, clapping her hands at the same time. "Those who do many evil deeds will surely perish. Your son, you deserve it! You might be next!"
Tan Mengyun said, "I won't let you get away with this!"
After saying that, she trembled and strode away.
Yu Linglong glanced again at the morgue bed covered with a white sheet, and watched as Butler Huang hurriedly called Yu Zhanzhi to explain the situation before turning back to follow Tan Mengyun.
She also wanted to go to the police station to see what really happened with Yu Hongtu's death.
She knew about this Aunt Ya; she had heard Long Yuan mention it before, and later she told Jiang Youli about it.
Logically speaking, this Aunt Ya is one of Longyuan's people, so why would she be so ruthless towards Yu Hongtu?
Could it be Jiang Youli's doing?
If Jiang Youli really did it, and the police find out, she's hiring someone to commit murder!
Although Yu Linglong wished Yu Hongtu and his mother would die quickly, she did not want to implicate Jiang Youli in a murder case!