Madam is a dandy, Mr. Shen loves her so much

Chapter 38 Carve out your mother’s face

Everyone in Jianghuai knows that the temperaments of the two Song brothers are very different.

The Song family has been involved in politics for generations, but Song Heng's father's generation turned to business.

He quickly started his career by relying on the connections accumulated by his father's generation, and also caught up with the trend of the times.

In decades, they have accumulated wealth that others would not be able to spend in dozens of lifetimes. Therefore, the Song family's status in Jianghuai's top circle is not low.

Mr. Song only has two sons, and when it comes to his grandchildren, he only has two grandsons, Song Heng and Song Li.

It was not a big and prosperous family, so naturally there was less intrigue.

Song Heng has a calm temperament. After graduating from the top university in K country with perfect grades, he joined the Song family and got to where he is today step by step.

Song Li, on the other hand, flaunted his freedom and grew up unfettered under the protection of his elders.

However, in the past two years, Mr. Song has also begun to sharpen his temper, and from time to time, Song Heng will throw people out for training.

The elders in the family would still say a few words when he was tortured a few times, especially Song Heng's mother, who always asked him not to be so cruel to his younger brother.

On the contrary, Song Li's mother didn't care much. She went shopping every day and had her nails done when she should, and his aunt didn't even care about his life and death.

But this time the old man was really cruel and threw it out for a month without asking a question.

When Ji Yan followed him out from behind, he saw the lonely figure of the second young master of the Song family who had been doted on by thousands of people.

She stayed at the booth and waited, and met Li He who came to inform them of Cen Xuan's situation.

Ji Yan also guessed what would happen.

Thinking of this, she sighed, jumped behind Song Li and patted him on the shoulder.

"It's almost time for us to leave, but do you still want to have another drink with me?"

The disappointed expression on Song Li's face subsided, and he returned to his former carefree and unruly look.

"What's the point of drinking with you?"

Ji Zhuo rolled his eyes at the expected answer, "Then I'll go back first and you can play by yourself."

Song Li reached out and patted her head, "Call me when you get home. Don't be deceived by a shady man."

Ji Zhu brushed his hand away and said, "I think you should be careful not to harm other girls."

"There are so many people rushing over here because of my appearance. You should just worry about yourself."

Ji Yan waved his hand and said something.

"I think you're going to have to torment Grandpa Song to peel off your skin before you're willing to do it.",

The man said and went to the door.

Almost the moment Ji Yan walked out of the door.

The sexy girl with wavy hair who walked up the corridor put her arms around his waist, raised her head and kissed the corner of his mouth.

"Second Young Master, go in and continue."

Song Li lowered his head and touched her red lips with his fingertips, but he had no intention of moving.

The woman followed his gaze curiously.

After Ji Tong, who had been waiting at the door, got into the driver's car to pick her up, Song Li put his arms around the woman and turned around to return to the bar.

The driver looked in the rearview mirror at Ji Yan, who was sitting behind him.

Because of what happened two days ago, the husband sent additional people to follow the eldest lady.

The show tonight belongs to Song Li. Generally speaking, there is no need to worry about safety issues in places where Song Li is.

They are all children who have grown up together and have a tacit understanding with each other.

Ji Yan looked at the message Cen Xuan sent her on her phone.

She fingertips touched the phone for a long time.

Shen Jiyuan just came over and took the person away without saying anything.

With Shen Jiyuan's status, he would not like to see his wife exposed in public.

Not to mention in a chaotic place like a bar.

But she really wasn't sure about Shen Jiyuan's temper. She always felt that he was unhappy because Cen Xuan went out to drink.

I didn't know what to ask when I called him.

She herself couldn't explain why, but she always had the feeling that Shen Jiyuan would not hurt Cen Xuan.

Ji Yan's call was cut off a second before she dialed it out. She lowered her head to think and then sent a text message.

I hope I can see Ah Xuan alive and kicking tomorrow.

……

Huaishan, shrouded in darkness, is silent and mysterious.

A blue supercar on the mountainous road broke the silence under the night, and the engine roared away.

The numbers on the instrument panel are beating faster and faster, and the speed is increasing more and more arrogantly.

Cen Xuan sat in the passenger seat and looked sideways at the man with an unwavering expression.

After walking in this direction for another ten minutes, she already knew where it was.

"Shen Jiyuan, I think we can have a good chat. I don't want to die just yet." Cen Xuan shouted.

The man only glanced at her, then looked straight ahead.

"Are you scared?"

Cen Xuan couldn't help but say, "Coming to this place in the middle of the night, normal people would be scared."

Shen Jiyuan smiled when he heard this, and the upward curve of the corners of his lips looked even more weird in the middle of the night.

Cen Xuan speculated in her mind about the possibility of him going to the barren mountains to kill people and dump their bodies.

In other words, even if she went out to drink for two drinks, she should not be punished to death.

The car drove until it stopped halfway up Huaishan Mountain.

Cen Xuan looked out through the car window, and her hands and feet couldn't help but feel a little cold.

Shen Jiyuan didn't seem to care. He unbuckled his seat belt with a normal expression and reached out to turn on the lights in the car.

"Why did you bring me here in the middle of the night?"

Cen Xuan looked straight ahead, where the car lights were directly shining.

The four words "Huaishan Cemetery" look so weird and terrifying under the night.

Shen Jiyuan had already leaned over and unbuckled her seat belt, "Didn't you tell me this morning that you would listen to my arrangements and you wouldn't be angry no matter what?"

What Cen Xuan wanted to say was choked back.

She swore that she had been really courageous since she was a child.

When I was in school, I went to haunted houses with my classmates many times. I also listened to scary stories when camping in the wild in the middle of the night.

But it was really her first time to come to the cemetery this late at night.

Before she even went down, she felt her heartbeat speed up.

"I'll give you five minutes to adjust your mood, and I'll get out of the car and go in after five minutes."

The man said and sat back down, reached out and turned off the car's headlights and waited.

The only light was also extinguished.

Everything was gone, the surroundings were dark, and only the shallow breathing of the two people could be heard.

Cen Xuan felt a chill coming from the soles of her feet, while Shen Jiyuan closed his eyes to rest his mind the whole time.

His appearance gave people the impression that the store in front of him was just an ordinary supermarket.

Five minutes passed quickly. Almost as soon as the time arrived, Shen Jiyuan turned on the car lights again.

The dazzling light once again illuminated the words Huaishan Cemetery.

This time, Cen Xuan's mentality was not as tense as before.

"Let's go."

The man said and opened the car door.

The cool night breeze flowed into the car and floated her hair that was scattered behind her head.

Shen Jiyuan walked around to the passenger side and stretched out his hand to open the door, looking down at the motionless person in the car.

"Can I not go?" Cen Xuan said in a low voice.

Coming to the cemetery in the middle of the night was already a shocking thing.

Shen Jiyuan still insisted on dragging her in to worship, which is even more incomprehensible to ordinary people.

When Cen Xuan raised his head, he could see the sky full of stars behind him.

The next second, the man squatted down holding the car door with one hand, keeping his eyes level with her.

"Do you want to lose?"

His tone was very soft, and he only asked the question calmly.

"There are still twenty days before the competition. If your hands stay like this, you will never get what you want. There are already a lot of people waiting to see your joke." The woman in the car seat The child was stunned for a moment, then Cen Xuan lowered his eyes and thought.

Shen Jiyuan knew that she had listened to his words.

The provocation method didn't work for her, it only allowed her to grab what she wanted.

Only then can she inspire her fighting spirit.

Shen Jiyuan held her hand. Her fingertips were cold, and her body temperature was obviously no longer normal.

This time Cen Xuan did not refuse and followed his movements and got out of the car.

Shen Jiyuan went to the back of the car and took out the prepared things from the trunk.

Looking at the bouquet and the huge box in his hand, Cen Xuan reached out to help take the bouquet.

The next second his free hand naturally took her and walked inside.

It was already midnight at this time, and it was impossible for anyone to come to visit the tomb, so the tombkeeper had already rested.

However, a faint light can be seen from the window.

Almost as they approached the door, there seemed to be movement among the people in the room, and the lights above the two men turned on.

The middle-aged man who came out wearing clothes was very polite when he saw Shen Jiyuan.

Then he took a flashlight and walked in front of the two of them.

"How long has it been since you've been here?"

Shen Jiyuan's words seemed very abrupt in the empty cemetery.

Cen Xuan followed him step by step and answered honestly.

"It's been three or four years."

After she went abroad, she only came back once and never set foot in Jianghuai again.

Baihua's decision to be buried here was her decision against all the opinions.

Cen Xuan's grandfather passed away, and she no longer had any relatives in her mother's family.

She is the only daughter Baihua has. Of course, her daughter can decide where she will end up.

Cen Qingmu never thought of letting her enter the Cen family's ancestral grave, so Cen Xuan decided to bury her here.

When she couldn't come back from abroad, Cen Qingmu came to pay her respects every year.

Until Cen Qingmu also passed away and was buried in Qingshan Cemetery.

One is in the north and one is in the south.

We were obviously the closest people in life, but after death, we look at each other from afar, even worse than strangers.

After passing through two rows of tombstones, the tombkeeper stopped in front of the middle tombstone.

No one has been here for half a year, and the place is not overgrown with weeds.

"In the past, Mr. Cen would always stay for a long time when he came over. Whenever he was not free, he would entrust me to come and deliver flowers."

The tombkeeper stood in front of the tombstone and said.

Cen Xuan looked at the man with a sincere face and sincerely thanked him.

"Thank you."

The tombkeeper showed a simple smile, "This is what I should do, so I'll leave first, but I won't turn off the light at the door."

At Shen Jiyuan's signal, the tombkeeper returned the same way with a flashlight.

After walking for a while, he couldn't help but look back.

After working here for so many years, I have encountered people who got lost and broke into the cemetery at night and were scared out of their wits.

But he had never seen someone come here to sweep the grave in the middle of the night.

Without exception, these two people are stunningly beautiful, yet they are both so abnormal.

Shen Jiyuan turned on the light he brought, took out a handkerchief and handed it to Cen Xuan.

She carefully wiped the marble tombstone, and the inscriptions on it were carved word by word by Cen Qingmu.

Bai Hua was born in Jianghuai City in 1990 and died in 2033. She had a smooth childhood and a healthy adult. She later married Cen Qingmu and had a daughter. The couple was harmonious and pulled a deer cart together.

A photo of Bai Hua is placed in the middle of the tombstone. Even the black and gray background cannot conceal her beauty.

To this day, Cen Xuan still dares to say that the most beautiful woman she has ever seen is her mother.

"How did you guess that my heart knot is here?"

Cen Xuan said.

Shen Jiyuan handed her a black leather square box, "There are so many rumors, you can gather them together if you listen more."

Today, when the Cen family has dominated the front page for a month, all the exposed matters of the Cen family have been exposed.

With Shen Jiyuan's ability, it's not surprising that he wants to find some clues.

Cen Xuan opened the box with one hand, and inside was a carving knife.

In today's era, mechanization is highly developed, and it is no longer unusual for handmade jade carving to use machines.

But in the early days, jade carvings were carved one by one by craftsmen.

When she first started getting into jade, the first carving knife Mr. Cen gave her was a handmade knife.

The material is different, but it is just used as a ritual for opening the knife.

And Shen Jiyuan's knife can be seen to be different from ordinary knives, both in terms of thickness and shape.

She was holding the scabbard, but strangely her right hand didn't shake.

Shen Jiyuan then handed over a piece of jade material the size of a fist.

"Your level is not low. You should be able to carve ordinary portraits."

After hearing this, Cen Xuan looked back at him, somewhat in disbelief.

The man looked at her condescendingly and nodded, confirming her thoughts.

"Carve out your mother's likeness."

His words were blown away by the night wind and smoothly reached Cen Xuan's ears.

She subconsciously looked at the photo on the tombstone.

If it were said that her attention had been successfully diverted from such a strange spot as the cemetery in the middle of the night.

So now the transfer is back successfully.

"When will you finish carving, we will go back." Shen Jiyuan said to break her fantasy.

Cen Xuan lowered his head and looked at the jade material and carving knife in his hand.

Look at the person in the photo again.

The habits I have practiced since childhood and what my grandfather taught me are still there.

Before carving, you need to carefully observe the jade material and the shape to be carved.

The image needs to be reconstructed thousands of times in the mind, and if it is a portrait, it requires all-round observation.

The next second, those sharp explosions sounded again.

"Our Ah-Xuan has the most beautiful eyes, and she will definitely be the most dazzling one among the crowd in the future..."

"Axuan is the kindest and most sensible child. Of course mommy likes you the most..."

The woman holding her in her arms while watching the stars in the flower-filled courtyard still had a gentle face and was still beautiful.

There was a sudden change in the next second.

"Why did I give birth to you!"

"Without you, everything could still have changed. You shouldn't have appeared in this world at all!!"

"You have the same eyes as your father, the same handwork as your father, you make me sick and disgusted just like you!!"

There was the blunt sound of countless stones colliding in my ears.

She stood by the door and let the carving knife thrown from her mother's hand hit her shoulder without moving.

The sharp carving knife cut through the clothes and penetrated into the flesh, and the red color smeared half of the shoulder.

All the good and bad memories tear each other apart.

Broken into pieces.

The woman in the photo also began to become gradually distorted.

The gentle and demure look gradually became ferocious and terrifying, as if he was trying to break away from the photo and crawl out of the tombstone.

"what……"

The thing in Cen Xuan's hand fell to the ground, and she fell to the ground. She couldn't help but step back with her hands on the ground.

The surroundings were quiet and only the chirping of insects could be heard, but there was an eerie and terrifying atmosphere.

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