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Chapter 210 Nan Xiaoyan and Jiang Xiaoyou
Two days later, Du Yixian boarded the plane back to Rongcheng with Jiang You's ashes in his arms.
As for the cemetery, Bai Yaochen had already been arranged by someone. He planned to go straight to the cemetery as soon as he got off the plane, but Du Yixian refused. He insisted on going home with the ashes and staying overnight, so that Jiang You could live in their new house.
"Jiang You, we're going home."
As soon as Du Yixian entered the door, he hugged Jiang You's ashes and fell on the sofa. The huge villa was surprisingly quiet, and no one spoke again.
After a long time, Bai Yaochen patted Shen Nanyan's hand: "Let him and Jiang You be alone for a while."
Shen Nanyan nodded: "I want to visit Jiang You's house."
The two came to Jiang You's house. If this unfortunate incident hadn't happened, Jiang You should have moved to Du Yixian's villa, and then the two showed their affection in front of Shen Nanyan, talking about how happy they were.
But all the changes came so suddenly, the beauty of the fantasy has come to naught.
Standing downstairs of Jiang You's house, Shen Nanyan took two deep breaths and walked into the building.
Before reaching the floor, I heard a sharp female voice with an accent from a certain place, telling someone to move faster.
"Hurry up and throw the contents out for me. They're all dead, or they died violently. It's too bad luck."
Shen Nanyan stood on the stairs, listening to those people talking in a daze.
"Fortunately, he didn't die in this house, otherwise the house wouldn't be sold. It's a pity that the land is so good."
After hearing who they were, Shen Nanyan took two quick steps to the floor where they were.
I saw that the door of Jiang You's house was wide open, and there were obvious signs that someone had smashed the lock. A middle-aged woman was standing at the door, directing several men to move the things inside.
"Stop! What are you doing!" Shen Nanyan yelled, stopping them from moving the sofa away.
"Where are you from, little girl, what does it have to do with you when we move our own things?" The middle-aged woman's voice was very sharp, with a high pitch and loud voice, making people want to cover their ears when they opened their mouths.
"You need to break the door open to get in the things in your house? This is my friend's house. Put your things back in place quickly, or I'll call the police!"
The middle-aged woman laughed loudly: "You are just a friend of that short-lived ghost, and I am her aunt, what right do you have to yell at me here!"
After finishing speaking, he still curled his lips and continued to mutter: "It's weird too, the Jiang family is all short-lived ghosts, don't get me and my son involved."
The middle-aged woman was wearing a flowered jacket, knocking on melon seeds, and the ground in front of the door was covered with melon seed husks she vomited out.
He has a sour and mean appearance. This kind of person is not a good guy at first sight.
"Be respectful, the dead are the most important. Besides, you are just Jiang You's aunt and have no inheritance rights." Bai Yaochen couldn't stand it anymore, and said with a frown.
"I don't have the right to inherit, but my son does. That's the short-lived ghost's nephew. Their Lao Jiang's family is almost dead, and only my son is left with the surname Jiang. If he doesn't inherit, why give the house to outsiders like you two? ?”
After the middle-aged woman finished speaking, she threw the melon seeds on the ground: "Go away, go away, don't block us from moving things."
"How dare you!" Shen Nanyan looked at the mess in the room, tears streaming down her face instantly: "You clearly knew that Jiang You had passed away, but you didn't show up when the police contacted you, and you didn't even go to see her for the last time."
"Now that you're thinking of robbing her house, you're talking nonsense, and you don't respect Jiang You at all."
"As a human being, what about your conscience? Jiang You didn't care about her before and after her life, but now you came out during the robbing of the house. Let me tell you, whoever dares to touch one of the things inside today, I will fight with you." gone."
"I'm standing here, if you want to move anything, you just step over me!"
The middle-aged woman let out a yell, and pushed Shen Nanyan aside: "Bah, who are you, you play rough in front of me, if you keep messing around, I'm going to call the police."
"Don't you just want money?" Shen Nanyan touched his pocket subconsciously, "How much is this house worth? I bought it, and I'll give you an extra [-]. You are not allowed to touch anything inside. .”
When the middle-aged woman heard it, she was immediately elated, but after thinking about it, she looked her up and down again, and snorted disdainfully: "Just you? The housing prices in Rongcheng are so high now, and it's in the center of the city. You just open your mouth and buy it." , what are you bragging about with me!"
Shen Nanyan felt a little guilty. Jiang You's house was small and old, but it was located in the city center. According to the current house price, it would cost [-] square feet.
Fifty square meters cost about 100 million. Where can she get so much money.
In desperation, she was going to call Du Yixian, presumably he didn't want Jiang You to destroy and sell things that only existed in this world by others like scraps.
Before the call was broadcast, a card appeared in front of her. Bai Yaochen rubbed her hair and smiled softly: "Whatever happens in the future, the first person that comes to mind should be your husband."
Shen Nanyan took the card in a daze, and forced a smile at her, full of gratitude and a trace of apology.
Holding the card in her hand, Shen Nanyan's face became more hopeful, she could keep Jiang You's things.
"This house is worth 120 million at most. I'll give you 130 million. Take your people and get out of here!"
The middle-aged women thought that they might be really rich, and insisted on buying this house, which was even more of a rogue.
"Don't think I'm from the countryside and don't understand anything. This is the center of Rongcheng. You want to send me away with 130 million yuan? Let me tell you, no way! If you don't give me 500 million yuan, don't let me leave here! "
"500 million?" Shen Nanyan sneered, "I won't buy that house. When you sell it, it's the same if I buy it from someone else. I want to see how much you can sell it for."
The middle-aged woman knew that the house was definitely not worth so much money. She had already had people look at it before she came.
Maybe in two years, even 90 million won't be sold. Now Shen Nanyan sells 130 million, 30 more than expected.
Thinking about it this way, the 130 million is for nothing, and you only make a profit but not a loss, and whoever you sell it to is not a sale!
"Okay, give me the money now, and I'll leave right away." The middle-aged woman was going to grab the card in Shen Nanyan's hand.
"Oh, it's not that easy." Bai Yaochen stopped her and asked Shen Nanyan to put the card in his pocket first, "The person you brought back will restore everything inside to its original state. Only when the house is transferred to us can you get the money."
"I think you have no money!" The middle-aged woman felt that she had been fooled.
"Don't talk about this house, I can buy several buildings like this with my card, but we also have to prevent you from taking the money and not accepting it." Bai Yaochen raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "At least I have to make sure first. Shinobu, do you have the right to inherit this house?"
What Bai Yaochen did was not wrong. Middle-aged women are not kind. After giving money, they will find someone to come over two days later to play hooligans. It's better to be just in case.
In order to prevent the middle-aged woman from causing further damage, Shen Nanyan called the police and temporarily sealed the house so that no one could enter.
The rest of the formalities are left to Bai Yaochen's lawyers, and Shen Nanyan and the others don't have to worry about them at all.
Back at Nanchenzhai, Shen Nanyan was exhausted both physically and mentally. She sat on a chair in the courtyard, watching the scenery of the small bridge and flowing water, and her heart calmed down.
Although the winter in Rongcheng is not as cold as in Beijing, after sitting outside for a long time, the body will become stiff from the cold and shiver unconsciously.
The small bridge is gurgling, but the leaves in the yard have all fallen, leaving only two pines and cypresses standing upright in the cold wind.
Bai Yaochen took a blanket to cover her, sat beside her, took her cold little hand and held it in his palm.
He took a deep breath and rubbed it for her, his warm big hands made her feel a little warm.
"Hands are almost frozen into ice cubes, why don't you go in and sit?"
"Just trying to calm down."
They sat for a while, until Bai Yaochen's hands became cold, and then returned to the room.
……
On the day Jiang You was buried, it had been raining since the morning.
As the saying goes, if the rain hits the tomb, it is a sign of good luck.
Little did they know that Jiang You hadn't even been married before, so she just left, and no matter how heavy the rain was, no offspring would be blessed.
After crying for a few days, Shen Nanyan's tears have already dried up. Today is the day when Jiang You will be buried in the ground, so let her go quietly and be buried in the ground.
On the tombstone, Jiang You's photo is still smiling brightly, and a few big golden characters have been traced.
Letter: The tomb of Jiang You, the first wife.
The inscription is Fu Du Yixian.
"I'm Jiang You's first man. I couldn't marry her before she was alive, so I can only let her die in this way." Du Yixian put a marriage letter on her ashes, "Rest in peace." Come on, my wife."
The moment the tomb was closed, Shen Nanyan still cried.
Du Yixian's ability to do this was already his greatest comfort to Jiang You.
She had never been in a relationship before, but when it came time, she was loved vigorously.
"Jiang You, don't worry, I will definitely find the murderer who killed you, bring him to your tombstone, and kneel down to admit his mistake."
The rain gradually became heavier, mixed with a cold wind.
Maybe it was because she was unwilling, and even God was sad for her.
"In the next life, let's be best friends again. You buy me a drink, and I buy you spicy fried seafood."
"I still have a lot to say to you. If you can come back, even for a day, I still have a lot to say to you."
"Jiang You, you're leaving, you want my life..."
Shen Nanyan's emotions were on the verge of losing control again, Bai Yaochen held her in his arms and supported her body.
"Let Jiang You go with peace of mind."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Du Yixian who was wiping away his tears: "Let's go."
Several people supported each other and stumbled.
"Nan Xiaoyan, you can't forget me, you have to visit me often..."
It was as if a voice suddenly floated into Shen Nanyan's ears, causing her to turn her head abruptly.
On the tombstone, the black and white photo of Jiang You seemed to be smiling brighter than before.
"Ginger..."
"Nan Xiaoyan, remember Jiang You's brightest smile, don't cry, my best friend..."
As for the cemetery, Bai Yaochen had already been arranged by someone. He planned to go straight to the cemetery as soon as he got off the plane, but Du Yixian refused. He insisted on going home with the ashes and staying overnight, so that Jiang You could live in their new house.
"Jiang You, we're going home."
As soon as Du Yixian entered the door, he hugged Jiang You's ashes and fell on the sofa. The huge villa was surprisingly quiet, and no one spoke again.
After a long time, Bai Yaochen patted Shen Nanyan's hand: "Let him and Jiang You be alone for a while."
Shen Nanyan nodded: "I want to visit Jiang You's house."
The two came to Jiang You's house. If this unfortunate incident hadn't happened, Jiang You should have moved to Du Yixian's villa, and then the two showed their affection in front of Shen Nanyan, talking about how happy they were.
But all the changes came so suddenly, the beauty of the fantasy has come to naught.
Standing downstairs of Jiang You's house, Shen Nanyan took two deep breaths and walked into the building.
Before reaching the floor, I heard a sharp female voice with an accent from a certain place, telling someone to move faster.
"Hurry up and throw the contents out for me. They're all dead, or they died violently. It's too bad luck."
Shen Nanyan stood on the stairs, listening to those people talking in a daze.
"Fortunately, he didn't die in this house, otherwise the house wouldn't be sold. It's a pity that the land is so good."
After hearing who they were, Shen Nanyan took two quick steps to the floor where they were.
I saw that the door of Jiang You's house was wide open, and there were obvious signs that someone had smashed the lock. A middle-aged woman was standing at the door, directing several men to move the things inside.
"Stop! What are you doing!" Shen Nanyan yelled, stopping them from moving the sofa away.
"Where are you from, little girl, what does it have to do with you when we move our own things?" The middle-aged woman's voice was very sharp, with a high pitch and loud voice, making people want to cover their ears when they opened their mouths.
"You need to break the door open to get in the things in your house? This is my friend's house. Put your things back in place quickly, or I'll call the police!"
The middle-aged woman laughed loudly: "You are just a friend of that short-lived ghost, and I am her aunt, what right do you have to yell at me here!"
After finishing speaking, he still curled his lips and continued to mutter: "It's weird too, the Jiang family is all short-lived ghosts, don't get me and my son involved."
The middle-aged woman was wearing a flowered jacket, knocking on melon seeds, and the ground in front of the door was covered with melon seed husks she vomited out.
He has a sour and mean appearance. This kind of person is not a good guy at first sight.
"Be respectful, the dead are the most important. Besides, you are just Jiang You's aunt and have no inheritance rights." Bai Yaochen couldn't stand it anymore, and said with a frown.
"I don't have the right to inherit, but my son does. That's the short-lived ghost's nephew. Their Lao Jiang's family is almost dead, and only my son is left with the surname Jiang. If he doesn't inherit, why give the house to outsiders like you two? ?”
After the middle-aged woman finished speaking, she threw the melon seeds on the ground: "Go away, go away, don't block us from moving things."
"How dare you!" Shen Nanyan looked at the mess in the room, tears streaming down her face instantly: "You clearly knew that Jiang You had passed away, but you didn't show up when the police contacted you, and you didn't even go to see her for the last time."
"Now that you're thinking of robbing her house, you're talking nonsense, and you don't respect Jiang You at all."
"As a human being, what about your conscience? Jiang You didn't care about her before and after her life, but now you came out during the robbing of the house. Let me tell you, whoever dares to touch one of the things inside today, I will fight with you." gone."
"I'm standing here, if you want to move anything, you just step over me!"
The middle-aged woman let out a yell, and pushed Shen Nanyan aside: "Bah, who are you, you play rough in front of me, if you keep messing around, I'm going to call the police."
"Don't you just want money?" Shen Nanyan touched his pocket subconsciously, "How much is this house worth? I bought it, and I'll give you an extra [-]. You are not allowed to touch anything inside. .”
When the middle-aged woman heard it, she was immediately elated, but after thinking about it, she looked her up and down again, and snorted disdainfully: "Just you? The housing prices in Rongcheng are so high now, and it's in the center of the city. You just open your mouth and buy it." , what are you bragging about with me!"
Shen Nanyan felt a little guilty. Jiang You's house was small and old, but it was located in the city center. According to the current house price, it would cost [-] square feet.
Fifty square meters cost about 100 million. Where can she get so much money.
In desperation, she was going to call Du Yixian, presumably he didn't want Jiang You to destroy and sell things that only existed in this world by others like scraps.
Before the call was broadcast, a card appeared in front of her. Bai Yaochen rubbed her hair and smiled softly: "Whatever happens in the future, the first person that comes to mind should be your husband."
Shen Nanyan took the card in a daze, and forced a smile at her, full of gratitude and a trace of apology.
Holding the card in her hand, Shen Nanyan's face became more hopeful, she could keep Jiang You's things.
"This house is worth 120 million at most. I'll give you 130 million. Take your people and get out of here!"
The middle-aged women thought that they might be really rich, and insisted on buying this house, which was even more of a rogue.
"Don't think I'm from the countryside and don't understand anything. This is the center of Rongcheng. You want to send me away with 130 million yuan? Let me tell you, no way! If you don't give me 500 million yuan, don't let me leave here! "
"500 million?" Shen Nanyan sneered, "I won't buy that house. When you sell it, it's the same if I buy it from someone else. I want to see how much you can sell it for."
The middle-aged woman knew that the house was definitely not worth so much money. She had already had people look at it before she came.
Maybe in two years, even 90 million won't be sold. Now Shen Nanyan sells 130 million, 30 more than expected.
Thinking about it this way, the 130 million is for nothing, and you only make a profit but not a loss, and whoever you sell it to is not a sale!
"Okay, give me the money now, and I'll leave right away." The middle-aged woman was going to grab the card in Shen Nanyan's hand.
"Oh, it's not that easy." Bai Yaochen stopped her and asked Shen Nanyan to put the card in his pocket first, "The person you brought back will restore everything inside to its original state. Only when the house is transferred to us can you get the money."
"I think you have no money!" The middle-aged woman felt that she had been fooled.
"Don't talk about this house, I can buy several buildings like this with my card, but we also have to prevent you from taking the money and not accepting it." Bai Yaochen raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "At least I have to make sure first. Shinobu, do you have the right to inherit this house?"
What Bai Yaochen did was not wrong. Middle-aged women are not kind. After giving money, they will find someone to come over two days later to play hooligans. It's better to be just in case.
In order to prevent the middle-aged woman from causing further damage, Shen Nanyan called the police and temporarily sealed the house so that no one could enter.
The rest of the formalities are left to Bai Yaochen's lawyers, and Shen Nanyan and the others don't have to worry about them at all.
Back at Nanchenzhai, Shen Nanyan was exhausted both physically and mentally. She sat on a chair in the courtyard, watching the scenery of the small bridge and flowing water, and her heart calmed down.
Although the winter in Rongcheng is not as cold as in Beijing, after sitting outside for a long time, the body will become stiff from the cold and shiver unconsciously.
The small bridge is gurgling, but the leaves in the yard have all fallen, leaving only two pines and cypresses standing upright in the cold wind.
Bai Yaochen took a blanket to cover her, sat beside her, took her cold little hand and held it in his palm.
He took a deep breath and rubbed it for her, his warm big hands made her feel a little warm.
"Hands are almost frozen into ice cubes, why don't you go in and sit?"
"Just trying to calm down."
They sat for a while, until Bai Yaochen's hands became cold, and then returned to the room.
……
On the day Jiang You was buried, it had been raining since the morning.
As the saying goes, if the rain hits the tomb, it is a sign of good luck.
Little did they know that Jiang You hadn't even been married before, so she just left, and no matter how heavy the rain was, no offspring would be blessed.
After crying for a few days, Shen Nanyan's tears have already dried up. Today is the day when Jiang You will be buried in the ground, so let her go quietly and be buried in the ground.
On the tombstone, Jiang You's photo is still smiling brightly, and a few big golden characters have been traced.
Letter: The tomb of Jiang You, the first wife.
The inscription is Fu Du Yixian.
"I'm Jiang You's first man. I couldn't marry her before she was alive, so I can only let her die in this way." Du Yixian put a marriage letter on her ashes, "Rest in peace." Come on, my wife."
The moment the tomb was closed, Shen Nanyan still cried.
Du Yixian's ability to do this was already his greatest comfort to Jiang You.
She had never been in a relationship before, but when it came time, she was loved vigorously.
"Jiang You, don't worry, I will definitely find the murderer who killed you, bring him to your tombstone, and kneel down to admit his mistake."
The rain gradually became heavier, mixed with a cold wind.
Maybe it was because she was unwilling, and even God was sad for her.
"In the next life, let's be best friends again. You buy me a drink, and I buy you spicy fried seafood."
"I still have a lot to say to you. If you can come back, even for a day, I still have a lot to say to you."
"Jiang You, you're leaving, you want my life..."
Shen Nanyan's emotions were on the verge of losing control again, Bai Yaochen held her in his arms and supported her body.
"Let Jiang You go with peace of mind."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Du Yixian who was wiping away his tears: "Let's go."
Several people supported each other and stumbled.
"Nan Xiaoyan, you can't forget me, you have to visit me often..."
It was as if a voice suddenly floated into Shen Nanyan's ears, causing her to turn her head abruptly.
On the tombstone, the black and white photo of Jiang You seemed to be smiling brighter than before.
"Ginger..."
"Nan Xiaoyan, remember Jiang You's brightest smile, don't cry, my best friend..."
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