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When Yu Ruohuan chased him out, Gu Bichen had disappeared.

She immediately made a phone call: "Stop Gu Bichen."

When the guard received the call, he saw Gu Bichen striding over.

Just as he was about to stop the other party, there was the roar of a car behind him, followed by the harsh sound of brakes.

The guard turned around and saw a red convertible sports car parked outside the gate. A girl in the co-pilot waved to this side: "Brother Chen, get in the car quickly."

In this moment of distraction, Gu Bichen quickly passed through the guards and stepped down the steps.

The guard reacted and hurriedly chased after him, but unfortunately it was a step too late. Gu Bichen got into the back seat of the sports car with lightning speed.

The sports car started to accelerate, turned around, and quickly headed down the mountain.

The guard didn't dare to neglect and drove quickly to catch up.

At this time, the girl turned her head from the passenger seat, revealing her head. She put her hands to her mouth as a trumpet, and crisp sounds floated intermittently.

"Go back and tell your eldest lady that this mountain road is not easy to walk. If Master Gu has an accident because of your pursuit, your eldest lady cannot bear the responsibility, so let her save the trouble."

After saying that, he shrank back with a grimace.

The guards looked at each other. It was snowy and the road was slippery. The road up the mountain was quite rugged and slippery. If you chase blindly, accidents would easily happen.

That was Young Master Gu. If something unexpected happened, he would be in trouble.

Yu Ruohuan chased him out and found out that Gu Bichen had escaped, and his face was livid with anger.

"You can't even look at one person, they are all trash."

The guard lowered his head in silence, not daring to speak.

In the parking lot, luxury cars drove out in order and lined up to go down the mountain.

Yu Ruohuan took a deep breath, turned around and ran up the mountain.

The guard was startled and hurried to catch up: "Miss, you can't go up the mountain. It has just snowed and the mountain is very dangerous."

"Go away."

Yu Ruohuan went up the mountain without looking back, and Jiaolong chased after him silently.

Yu Ruohuan scolded her as she walked: "If this young lady likes him, he can enjoy himself secretly. How dare he refuse this young lady? When this young lady can't stand down in front of so many people, those talkative women don't know how to make fun of me behind my back." Gu Bichen, don’t be so shameless.”

Yu Ruohuan kicked the stones on the roadside angrily, which in turn caused her pain. She felt aggrieved and sad for a moment, tears welling up in her eyes. She raised her head and forced herself to hold back the tears.

"Are you laughing at me in your heart?" Yu Ruohuan suddenly turned her head and looked at Jiaolong who was following silently behind her.

Jiaolong shook his head and said respectfully, "I don't dare."

Yu Ruohuan looked at the suspension bridge in front of her and stopped.

The altitude of this mountain is not high, far from that of famous mountains and rivers, but this suspension bridge is suspended between two peaks, so it looks a bit steep.

Under the suspension bridge is a valley with a depth of [-] meters. Because it is the dry season, the water level has dropped, exposing rocks. At a glance, it makes people dizzy.

Yu Ruohuan took a deep breath. In the end, anger defeated her reason, and she stepped forward bravely.

Jiaolong hurriedly chased after Yu Ruohuan, watching her every move to prevent him from taking immediate action in a critical moment.

Outsiders think that Yu Ruohuan is a charming young lady who grew up in a noble family. In fact, she is not. Her father has high expectations for her and has always raised her as a boy when she was a child. Therefore, she went to Beijing to be trained for a period of time. Why did she suffer there? She had never eaten before, so the suspension bridge in front of her was not a problem for her.

Yu Ruohuan successfully reached the opposite side and turned around a cliff. A dilapidated garden sitting on the edge of the cliff appeared in front of her.

Yu Ruohuan stepped forward. When the guard saw her, he quickly bowed respectfully.

"Miss."

"Open the door, I want to go in."

The guards looked at each other.

Yu Ruohuan said impatiently: "Are you deaf?"

"The eldest lady has ordered that no one is allowed to step into this garden..."

"This lady is not in this range." After saying that, Yu Ruohuan walked up and kicked the door.

The old and mottled wooden door fell to the ground with a bang.

Yu Ruohuan stepped on the door and walked in, "Which room are they in?"

The guard pointed to the wing on the west side.

Yu Ruohuan still kicked it away with her feet.

The room was in a dilapidated state, and there was an overpowering smell of old musty smell. Yu Ruohuan immediately covered her nose in disgust.

On the wooden bed by the window, except for a thin and torn quilt, there was no one there.

The wind on the top of the mountain was very strong, and the cold wind kept pouring in through the broken window. For some reason, Yu Ruohuan suddenly felt a chill on her back.

This room gave her a strong uncomfortable feeling.

Without a moment's hesitation, she turned around and walked out.

"Where's the person?" Yu Ruohuan glanced sideways at the guard.

The guard replied respectfully: "Manager Wei brought a female doctor up the mountain a few days ago. The female doctor lives here to take care of the two of them. Maybe she moved the room, Guo Cui."

The guard shouted.

No one responded.

The guard frowned.

When he was about to step forward, the door of the main room suddenly opened from the inside, and a young woman walked out and closed the door behind her.

Yu Ruohuan squinted her eyes and looked at the other party.

Jiaolong raised his eyes for a glance, then quickly lowered his eyes, and slightly curled his little finger hanging by his side.

The other person was in his 20s, wearing a gray bloated cotton coat. His hair seemed to have never been taken care of. It was thick and stuck to his scalp, covering his forehead and ears, giving people a sloppy look.

The woman has dark skin and wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose. She is plain and unpretentious, and she is the type who would not look at her a second time in a crowd.

The woman stepped forward and said dullly: "Hello, Miss. My name is Zhu Keke. I am the doctor hired by Director Wei to take care of the two elderly people."

The voice is a bit hoarse, like ground glass, with a mouthful of phlegm stuck at any time.

The sound was very uncomfortable, and Yu Ruohuan frowned subconsciously.

"How are people?"

"The situation is not good." The woman lowered her head and couldn't see the expression on her face clearly.

"Are you sympathizing with them?" Yu Ruohuan narrowed her eyes.

"The eldest lady is joking. I work in a hospital. I have long been used to separation and death, and my heart has become numb."

"As long as you know."

Yu Ruohuan walked in, and the woman behind him followed suit. Yu Ruohuan turned her head and said displeasedly: "Wait at the door."

"Yes." The woman stopped and stood respectfully at the door of the room.

Yu Ruohuan opened the door, walked in, and closed the door behind her back.

The door was closed tightly and nothing could be seen.

The woman lowered her eyes and stood quietly, like an emotionless stone statue.

The room was warmer than Yu Ruohuan imagined.

The windows were also closed tightly, not a trace of cold wind could leak in.There was an old man lying on the bed, covered with a quilt and sleeping.

There was an old woman sitting on an imperial chair by the window. She was holding a wooden comb in her hand and combing the silver hair over and over again.

Although her hair is already gray, and the long-term lack of nutrition has made her hair look like hay without water, but judging from the amount of hair that cannot be held by one hand, she must have had extremely black and shiny hair when she was young. Hair.

The old woman sat there, like a soulless mummy, seemingly only mechanically repeating the action of combing her hair. At first glance, it was very scary.

When Yu Ruohuan saw her, she thought of the scene of being humiliated by Gu Bichen. She rushed forward and knocked the wooden comb out of her hand with her hand.

Shen Qiunong was stunned for a moment, a pair of unfocused eyes searching blankly: "Who?"

"Old woman, are you blind and deaf?"

Shen Qiunong came back to her senses, smiled helplessly, squatted down, and groped on the ground.

I touched the wooden comb broken into two parts.

"It's a pity that it's broken."

"What are you laughing at?"

The other party's smile seemed to irritate Yu Ruohuan, and she was on the verge of rage.

"The last time I saw you was about ten years ago. You brought a snake to scare us. I didn't expect that ten years later, you still have the same temper."

Shen Qiunong's tone contained no blame, as if it was just a calm narrative.

When Yu Ruohuan was seven years old, she sneaked to the back mountain to play. When she discovered this place, she learned that an old couple was imprisoned in the quiet garden.

When she was seven years old, she was not at an age when she didn’t understand anything. On the contrary, her grandmother had not passed away at that time. She came from a scholarly family and was an upright person. She looked down on some of her grandmother’s actions, so the two had many conflicts. Once The two argued and she overheard.

That was the first time she heard the name Yu Yisen.

Living in a family like the Yu family, how could she be naive? It didn't take long for her to figure out the inside story.

The concept instilled in her by her father is that the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, and she cannot admit defeat no matter what.

But her grandmother taught her that girls shouldn't spend all day wielding swords and guns, but should read more books, especially history books. She didn't need to be well-read to be a talented woman, but she must be sensible and knowledgeable, and broaden her horizons.

The grandma was very disapproving of her grandmother's behavior, and the two had a big quarrel over her education. In the end, the grandma overpowered the grandmother with her filial piety and took her to her side.

My grandmother became ill and died one winter day.

She didn't cry when her grandmother passed away. In fact, she liked her grandmother very much. Her grandmother was a very gentle woman and very patient with her. She would hold her in her arms, teach her to read and read, teach her historical allusions, and hold her hand. Her hands taught her to write stroke by stroke.

The most profound memory of her childhood was the fragrance of her grandmother, which was like dried orange peels. She couldn't get enough of it.

"Our little Huanhuan is so smart. He can learn anything as soon as he learns it. But we must remember to be diligent and good at any time. We must know that our ancestors have summed up the principles of life for us. Yao is good at doing good. When Jie does evil, all evil will come."

"Grandma, I don't understand."

"The meaning of this sentence is that the accumulation of good will lead to success, while the accumulation of evil will bring disaster to the extreme. Everything in the world has cause and effect. You need to know that the cycle of cause and effect will lead to unfavorable retribution."

My grandmother was not very beautiful, but in her eyes when she was young, she was the most beautiful woman.

The sunshine that day fell into my grandmother's eyes, and a broken sadness slowly unfolded.

She hugged herself and murmured: "It's not that I won't retaliate, the time has not yet come."

Even when my grandmother was lying on her sick bed and looked haggard, she still did not forget the teachings given to her.

But the grandma's displeasure with her grandmother reached the extreme and ordered her never to visit her grandmother again.

She didn't see her grandmother for the last time.

Kneeling in the mourning hall, she looked at her grandmother's memorial tablet, her grandmother's words echoing in her mind.

The cycle of karma and retribution is not good.

It’s not that I don’t report it, it’s that the time has not come yet.

My grandmother was a good person, and she could even be said to be kind enough to be like a saint. However, such a good person did not end well and died early.

As for my grandma, she was not a good person in the worldly sense, and even her history was full of despicability and filth. However, she had many children and grandchildren, was rich and lived a long life.

The poor grandmother's body was still cold, so she made arrangements to remarry her grandfather, but was rejected by her grandfather. She pointed at her grandfather's nose and scolded him for having the same heart as that bitch. Even if she died, she would still disturb the family. If her grandfather refused, she would So I asked a Taoist priest to make sure that my grandmother's soul would never be reincarnated and she would always be a lonely ghost.

In the mourning hall, she broke into a cold sweat as she recalled how ferocious her grandmother had been when she called her grandmother, who was extremely filial to her, a bitch.

What is good and what is evil?

She looked at her grandmother's tablet and felt confused for the first time.

She only knew that if she wanted to live in this big mansion, she had to listen to her grandmother.

There is no boundary between good and evil, and from then on she completely forgot her grandmother's teachings.

So when she was seven years old, she sneaked into Jingyuan and met the old couple who made her grandmother and grandma quarrel. The more she hated them, the happier her grandma was. When her grandma was happy, she would say it for her in front of her father. Good words.

So she got a snake and deliberately put it in the room to scare them.

The old couple were calmer than she appeared. The old woman even smiled and extended her hand to her. Her gentle and loving look reminded her of her grandmother.

She became angry and cursed: "So it's you who have been making grandma unhappy. Bad people. You are all bad people. I hate you."

The old man did not show any anger. He was stunned for a moment and then said: "So you are Zhilan's granddaughter."

Jiang Zhilan is her grandmother's name.

"How do you deserve to call my grandmother's name? Old witch."

"Your grandmother...is she okay?"

"My grandmother has passed away and it's all your fault."

The man was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "He passed away..."

The old man who had been silent sighed: "Zhilan's life is too hard."

"It's all your fault. Grandma died because of you. I hate you."

Grandma wanted to save them, so she offended Grandma Grandma. Life in the Yu family was difficult and she ended up depressed.

This old couple is the culprit.

The old man was silent for a while and said slowly: "If the child doesn't cry, your grandmother must have loved you very much when she was alive. If she knew that you were crying so sadly, the spirit in heaven would not feel at ease."

"What do you know?" She wiped away her tears.

"I will never forgive you in this life."

Taking away from the memory, it seems that something has changed in ten years, and it seems that nothing has changed.

Yu Ruohuan looked at the old and withered old woman in front of her. Her clear and gentle eyes had lost their luster, like dry wells.

The hair has lost its luster, and the black hair has been replaced by white hair.

However, she still sits quietly like that, neither slow nor slow, always gentle and calm. Time will make her skin wither, but her soul will always be pure.

Why?

Why are you in the mire but spotless.

Why did all my efforts come to nothing?

Let's go to hell together then.

She suddenly raised her lips and smiled evilly.

"Shen Qiunong, do you still remember the engagement you made with the Gu family back then?"

Shen Qiunong's breathing suddenly became rapid: "I don't know what you are talking about."