100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 569 Every family has a hard-to-read scripture
Sheng Yu was standing behind her, with his hands in his trouser pockets, he was standing against the wind, looking at the towering skyscrapers across the lake, his heart was extremely heavy.

She cried, which made him very sad and blamed himself.

Shi Ying worked hard for a long time before she calmed down. Her guilt wrapped her up and made her unable to live happily ever after... She felt very sorry for Shen's father and Shen's mother. When she decided to marry Junhao, the two of them They even rushed here from the United States and went to Taoli Village. They were so kind to her, because Junhao loves him, even if there are tens of thousands of them who don't want to, they still love her and choose to accept her.

Shi Ying closed her eyes and bit her lower lip... nothing but a debt to Junhao.

After two full hours, Shi Ying didn't speak to him, which made him feel sad.

And every word he said to her was like being thrown into the ocean, without causing any waves, let alone an echo.

"Xiaoying, are you hungry? Let's go eat something?"

She doesn't answer.

"Xiaoying, shall we go home?"

She still doesn't answer...

"Xiaoying, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"..." There were more tears in her eyes.

"I didn't mean it, I just... just wanted to drive him away from your side, just... I love you too much."

"..."

At this time, Jiacheng Changqing Cemetery.

There are two bouquets of flowers in front of Du Bingyao's mother's tombstone. In the verdant garden where thousands of tombstones stand, there are only the chirping of birds. She knelt in front of the tombstone and kowtowed her head for the last three times, her eyes still red and swollen.

Ah Hui stood aside, and he had lost the vigor of a man, and his whole body was slumped. The death of his grandmother hit him hard, although this is the only way for the elderly, and it is natural for people to live, grow old, get sick and die.But because he lacked warmth since he was a child and depended on his grandmother for life, it is normal for him to find it difficult to accept.

It is said that time is the best medicine to heal pain, so leave everything to time.

After leaving the cemetery, the two drove to the nearby Moon Lake.

Originally, I wanted to go to the lake to blow some air to relieve my emotions, and then chat about Ahui's future plans.

But before they got out of the car, the two of them saw a familiar car parked not far ahead, which was the prestigious Lamborghini commercial vehicle.

Not only Ah Hui is familiar with this car, but even Du Bingyao is familiar with it, because it once "flyed" up Qiuxiang Mountain.

Then the two turned their eyes at the same time, and they saw a man and a woman sitting and standing by the lake, they were Sheng Yu and Shi Ying.

They are here too?

The two people in the car tacitly did not get out of the car.

Ah Hui looked at the woman in the co-pilot, and he found that his aunt's face was a little pale, her eyes were full of excitement, and even the fingers on her knees were tightly pinched, and he even felt that she was short of breath , she looked at the lakeside reluctantly, even reluctant to blink.

"Auntie, that's your daughter and son-in-law. Are you really not going to recognize each other?" Ahui asked.

Du Bingyao came back to her senses, took a breath, and remembered what Assistant Si had said to herself outside the ward that night. She turned her eyes to look at A Hui, and said rationally, "I owe her, it's good to see her, I I really can't bear to tell her the cruel truth back then, I am not qualified to recognize her."

"Auntie, who is her father?" Ahui expressed curiosity.

Du Bingyao shook her head, "You don't need to know, we won't meet again, let's drive away."

Ah Hui's eyes were drawn to the two people by the lake again. They were still standing and sitting. Could it be that they were talking about something unhappy?
Logically speaking, Shengyu wished he could be with her all the time.

"Auntie, what are your plans for the future?" Ahui asked a little disappointed. Without grandma, this auntie and that cousin who couldn't recognize each other are the closest people.He was even calling himself an asshole, but luckily he didn't make a big mistake and didn't listen to Mu Ziwei's slander to kill Shi Ying, otherwise he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.

Du Bingyao came back to her senses, she looked ahead, "Same as before, practicing with master in the pagoda." After a while, she turned to look at him again, "What about you? What are your plans?"

"I don't know for now, let's count it as a day. I will go to the cemetery every day to be with my grandma. I have to slowly accept the fact that she has left." Ah Hui was very sad, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red up.

"..." Du Bingyao had her own worries, and she confessed, "Can I hide my life experience for Auntie? Auntie owes Xiaoying too much, and it was my fault for abandoning her at that time. I don't want her to have any more feelings." Burden, she is happy now, I am also very relieved, I don't want to break this happiness."

"Okay." Ah Hui nodded, "Don't worry." He wouldn't say anything.

Then Ah Hui drove Du Bingyao back to Qiuxiang Mountain.

At this time, in Mu's house, an extended Cadillac was parked in the yard.

A tall man in a black tunic came down, he was leaning on a delicate crutch, he was about 50 years old, he was wearing a top hat, and his right leg was a bit inconvenient. Behind him were two followers. The three of them looked around the villa and the courtyard, and then Everyone smiled with satisfaction.

"Well, that's right. We have earned 520 million. It feels much better than last time."

"Congratulations, Mr. Ou."

Hearing the conversation, Cai Liu appeared on the steps outside the living room, and she met the middle-aged man's eyes.

"Are you a servant here?" The middle-aged man looked at her suspiciously.

Cai Liu said calmly, "My name is Cai Liu, and I am Mu Zhenyang's wife."

"So it's Mrs. Mu." The man was slightly startled, and then he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but he quickly raised his eyebrows again, "When is Mrs. Mu planning to move out?"

"I did not agree to sell."

"It's been notarized, and all my money has been paid." The man was not in a hurry, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, "Since it is Mrs. Mu, I should give you a little time to pack up and salute, so that I will come back in two hours, my family It's ready, just waiting for the bags to move in, I'll meet them right away, you take your time to clean up." After speaking, he smiled at her, then turned around with a cane and sat back in the car.

The two subordinates also followed in, and then Cai Liu watched the car worth nearly one million drive out of the yard...

Cai Liu stood at the door in a daze, her heart sank little by little.

Some time ago, the home was gone, and now even the house is gone, Mu Zhenyang is really cruel.

The other party only gave her two hours, and she couldn't let people come and shoo her away. It seemed that she would definitely move.

So Cai Liu turned and went into the living room. At this time, Mu Ziwei was going downstairs with a suitcase. Her face was not very disappointed, but very indifferent, neither sad nor happy, as if she was going on a trip.

But Cai Liu is different. She has lived here for more than 20 years, and she is very familiar with every brick in this house.

There used to be a taste of home here, she couldn't bear it.

"Mom, getting married can give women more sense of security. That's because a good marriage can urge each other to become better. If you can solve it with a hug, you won't use a cold war." Mu Ziwei stood in front of her with a box In front of her, there was a faint voice, "What state is your father in now? He has completely disregarded our life and death, and it's useless for you to be nostalgic."

She raised her head and sighed, then looked back at her mother, "I used to think he was a good man and a good husband, but I never thought that he would cheat, and even with a nun." Mu Ziwei sneered a little while.

Cai Liu watched in astonishment as her daughter took out a few photos from her bag and handed them to her. The daughter said coldly, "If you love him, burn them. If you hate him, hand them to the newspaper. It's a big deal. Both sides will suffer, I want to see where his face will be put."

(End of this chapter)