"Ah… "
It took a long time before Song Yunxuan let out such a laugh.
Shao Xue still felt worried: "Yunxuan, is there anything about that swimming pool?"
"No, no..." She lowered her head, folded the pencil in two pieces and threw it into the wastebasket.
Then he stood up: "Although Gu Changge's ashes were scattered on the high seas, there should still be a memorial tablet for the convenience of his children, right?"
Shao Xue then remembered what Shao Tianze and Gu Changle once said: "Shao Tianze told Gu Changle that Gu Changge's tablet is placed in Tianxiang Temple."
Song Yunxuan nodded: "I understand."
Shao Xue felt that Song Yunxuan was a little strange, but she couldn't figure out where the strange thing was.
Song Yunxuan asked Shao Xue to get off work early in the afternoon and go with Shao Tianze to pick up Gu Changle from the hospital.
After they left, she took an umbrella and took a taxi to Xiangshan Tianxiang Temple in the outer suburbs.
Tianxiang Temple is located on Xiangshan Mountain. In autumn, there are large pieces of red leaves flying. The scenery is beautiful, so many people go there for sightseeing.
In fact, most people don't know that Fragrant Hill was actually a mountain with cemeteries all over it at first. Later, when someone managed the cemetery, red maples were planted, so it became Fragrant Hill with red leaves flying everywhere today.
Because it was late winter and it had just snowed, there were traces of melted snow on the road and everything was wet.
Song Yunxuan held a purple umbrella and wore a bright red cashmere jacket as she walked on the stone steps to Tianxiang Temple.
The melted snow on some branches fell on the umbrella.
Song Yunxuan looked up at the Tianxiang Temple built on the mountainside, and her steps quickened a little.
When she was alive, Gu Changge had chosen her own cemetery next to the tombs where her father and mother were buried. However, she never expected that after her death, she would not even get a cemetery. Instead, Shao Tianze would scatter the ashes. On the high seas.
But Shao Tianze would never have expected that even if his ashes were thrown into the high seas, Gu Changge's soul would still stand firm in Yuncheng.
Moreover, she will steadily reveal the truth about Shao Tianze's murder of his wife step by step.
Let him be ruined.
She entered Tianxiang Temple, and a master from the temple came over to ask her what she wanted.
She just smiled slightly: "I want to pay homage to Gu Changge."
During his lifetime, Gu Changge also came to pay homage every year and donated money for sesame oil to the temple.
Of course, the sesame oil money she donated to gods and Buddhas was only a small fraction of her annual charity work.
She believes in gods and Buddhas, but she doesn't believe so much that she narrows her eyes.
No matter how much we expect from gods and Buddhas, it is not as practical as donating money to fund education.
As soon as she mentioned Gu Changge, the master in the temple bowed and led her the way: "Miss Gu's tablet is over here, please follow me."
Song Yunxuan walked over with him.
Then I saw rows of stone cabinets like bookshelves in the temple.
There is a photo on each square cabinet, and below the photo is the person's name.
After Song Yunxuan was taken there, the master saw that she was wearing bright red clothes and reminded her: "It is not suitable to wear bright red clothes when you come to worship."
Song Yunxuan smiled: "Miss Gu should like me wearing bright red clothes to see her. That proves that I am living a good life, living well, and my blood is still warm."
The master probably also thought Song Yunxuan was weird. After saying "Amitabha", he made an excuse and left first.
Song Yunxuan stood alone in front of Gu Changge's small stone cabinet. She looked at the photo of Gu Changge at the age of eighteen posted on the cabinet that was about the same height as her. She reached out and touched it: "He obviously died at the age of thirty-two." "Why did Shao Tianze post a photo of you when he was eighteen years old?"
The smiling eighteen-year-old girl didn't say anything, but the corners of her lips and eyebrows showed the beauty of her youth at that time.
Song Yunxuan looked at Gu Changge's photo and gently touched Gu Changge's name carved on the stone with her fingers: "As soon as you died, the Gu family became Shao Tianze's world. Now he has changed the Gu family beyond recognition and almost wants to destroy you." Are you willing to wipe away all traces of your existence?"
The woman in the photo looked at her without saying a word.
She nodded: "I know you won't give in. Don't worry, I will help you get it back."
She, Gu Changge, will take everything back.
Shao Tianze will pay the due price for tampering with the Gu family without authorization.
She didn't feel sad about her death, nor did she choke with tears.
Just smiling and looking at the woman in the photo, it was as if time and space suddenly changed and she saw her eighteen-year-old self.
She frowned carefully as she recalled her eighteen years old, and suddenly she couldn't remember exactly what she did when she was eighteen years old.
That year, she seemed to have met Shao Tianze.
Then, with Shao Tianze.
After that, there were no more emotional disturbances, and most of what she remembered was related to the ups and downs of the Gu family's power.
At that time, Shao Tianze was obviously a gentle person.
He would hold her hand and review the subjects for the upcoming exam with her, and he would hold her hand and watch the small fish in the pond together in the afterglow of the evening.
He would also pull her into his arms when it rained, and put the most important information book on her head to protect her from the rain.
She was obviously a strong woman, but at the age of eighteen, she spent a period of soft girlhood.
With this time, she fell into a lifetime.
Premature, end of life.
Song Yunxuan thought that she would feel sad when she thought about the past.
But the cold air outside was condensing, and when she held the cold stone tablet to rub the photo, she realized that it was not as painful as she imagined.
There are no more tears that can flow out of my eyes.
When she was resurrected, she was reborn from the ashes.
Now, no matter how much pain or hatred there is, it is firmly and fiercely carved into the bones.
Something as weak as tears would never shed another drop because of Shao Tianze.
The corners of her lips curved slightly, she retracted her fingers, and opened the umbrella in her hand: "Gu Changge, I will come to worship you another day."
wait for me.
When I let Shao Tianze taste the pain you suffered back then, and let him know the pain of biting his lower lip but unable to shed tears, I will worship you again.
She opened her umbrella and returned the way she came.
There are layers of fallen leaves in the mountains, and some of the leaves at the bottom have rotted into the soil.
When she walked down the mountain and left, she reached out and threw a coin into the big cauldron in the temple. She smiled and looked at the majestic and charitable golden Buddha: "Buddha, please bless me with endless wealth."
The master next to him shook his head helplessly, sighed and watched her leave.
In the eyes of a profound Buddhist scholar like Master, she must be a very materialistic woman.
However, in fact, there are only two kinds of people in this world.
Rich people, poor people.
Rich people can get everything easily, but poor people always have to sacrifice their lives to exchange for the money that the rich kids spend like water.
She's willing to be superficial.
If she wasn't superficial, she wouldn't be able to move up step by step, and she wouldn't be able to bring down Shao Tianze, the chairman of the Gu family, who would never be accessible to people without money.
In order to defeat Shao Tianze, she needs huge financial resources in the business circle.
No, it should be said that she must obtain huge financial resources in the business circle.
Her eyebrows were cold, and as she walked along the mountain road to the foot of the mountain, the phone in her pocket suddenly rang.
She reached out and took out the mobile phone from her pocket. Song Yunqiang's mobile phone number was displayed on the screen.
She paused before pressing the connect button.
But just after the call was connected, Song Yunqiang's anxious voice came from the other side: "Yunxuan, where are you now?"
Song Yunxuan heard that his tone was urgent and asked him: "Brother, why are you so anxious?"
"Yunxuan, no matter where you are, come to the hospital immediately. Dad's condition has suddenly worsened. Come here quickly!"
Song Yunxuan was startled, her eyebrows suddenly furrowed: "I'll be there right away."
Song Yunqiang quickly hung up the phone, then turned to look at Song Yunying and Song Yunjia, who were already waiting in the hospital corridor: "Yunxuan will be here soon."
Song Yunjia hummed lightly and said nothing.
But Song Yunying, who was standing over there, said calmly: "Brother, my father's will has been written. What Yunxuan got is not enough compared to us to make outsiders laugh. What did you ask her to do? "
Song Yunqiang glanced at Song Yunying, and there was no emotion or anger in his voice: "She is also our father's daughter after all, just like us."
Song Yunjia suddenly interrupted at this time: "She's just an illegitimate daughter from a small town. Maybe after seeing our inheritance, she will make a fuss in front of our father and accuse him of being partial."
Song Yunying also raised the corners of her lips with a bit of disdain: "Sister is right, instead of letting her come to the hospital to make a fuss, it would be better for her not to come. Then even if our father dies, the inheritance will be divided. It’s unfair and it can be said that Song Yunxuan got such a small share because of her lack of filial piety.”
When Song Yunqiang heard her say this, a haze flashed across his eyes.
I really can't tell that her second sister's IQ has risen sharply since she married into the Xue family. She can think of any way.
Song Yunjia was too lazy to say anything else.
Only Song Yunqiang spoke up: "It doesn't matter if Yunxuan gets a small share now. If she marries the Chu family, will she still care about how much inheritance our Song family will give her?"
Song Yunying sneered: "Brother, you think too highly of her. Song Yunying loves money like crazy."
Song Yunying will never forget that Song Yunxuan extorted 80 million from her.
Song Yunqiang and Song Yunjia knew nothing about Song Yunying being blackmailed out of 80 million yuan. Although they both hated Song Yunxuan in their hearts, they did not show it too obviously.
This is what a big family is like, with many children and everyone wearing a mask when talking and doing things.
Although the Song family only has four children, it is no different from other families.
Anyway, they didn't come out of the same mother's womb.
Song Yunying's favorable impression of Song Yunxuan began to decrease after the Xue family failed to successfully win the Chu family's bidding contract. Thinking of the several times she had been tricked by Song Yunxuan before, she felt even more irritated.
Just when she was about to say something again, the phone in her hand suddenly rang.
Song Yunjia and Song Yunqiang looked over at the same time.
Song Yunying walked a few steps further into the corridor and then said with a smile: "It's Xue Tao's call. I'll answer it. He may be worried about my health."
The corners of Song Yunjia's lips curled up slightly: "I didn't expect that a person as useless as Xue Tao would actually care about you."
The disdain and ridicule in her words made Song Yunying's eyes froze.
Then, Song Yunying clenched her phone and walked further.