Nightclub, your daughter-in-law has lost her vest again

He couldn't imagine how Jin Yuran had lived in such a family for more than 20 years.

"Ran Ran, don't be afraid."

He looked at the woman in his arms, as if he was talking to her, but also as if he was talking to himself: "I will let Song Wanru experience everything you have experienced, and let her know how you have spent it. Those days and nights."

After all, Jin Zhiqiang was old, he didn't catch up with Ye Yunqiu, and in the end he could only watch Ye Yunqiu's car drive away.

Although he was a little annoyed, he was also relieved to send the big Buddha away. When he returned to the living room and saw Song Wanru who was still sitting motionless on the sofa, he blamed and thanked him at the same time: "You are really brave." , How dare you speak to Ye Yunqiu like that. If you really offend him, who will our Jin family rely on for future business?"

"I think you are getting older and more confused." After this incident, Song Wanru completely understood, she sneered, "The Qingcheng Mountain project is the amount he paid for Jin Yuran, don't you understand? He is not serious To be your son-in-law is just to buy a daughter from you, and now you are still called 'Mr.

"Even if it's an upside-down post, isn't that also the father-in-law?"

He doesn't care, but Jin Zhiqiang thinks it doesn't matter, as long as he can get in touch with the Ye family, so what if he lowers his status a bit?Making money is what matters.

"Impossible."

After this incident, Song Wanru no longer had any fantasies about this man. She not only saw the man's ruthlessness, but also saw his stupidity and cowardice. You don't really think that Ye Yunqiu only thinks it's my fault, do you? Your lips are dead and your teeth are cold, if he gets me in, do you think you'll be fine?"

Looking at the man who still didn't care, Song Wanru was completely disappointed in him, she shook her head, it seemed that she had to plan and save herself.

……

The next day, the weather forecast was supposed to be sunny, but when they were about to leave, the sky gradually turned cloudy, and it looked like it was going to rain.

Fortunately, the car has always been equipped with an umbrella. When we arrived at the cemetery where the former Mrs. Jin lived, the misty drizzle started to fall, and the driver held an umbrella. After they went up the mountain, following the guidance of the grave guard, they finally arrived. Arrived at Jin Yuran's current tomb.

"Song, Wan, Qing."

Jin Yuran only suffered mental regression and amnesia, but she never forgot what she had learned. She looked at the name on the tombstone and read it softly. Ye Yunqiu looked at the bare tombstone, "This is Ranran. A real mother. She must also love Ran Ran deeply."

There are not many words on Song Wanqing's tombstone, not even the name of her husband Jin Zhiqiang, but only the words "Daughter Jin Yuran", "Father Song Chengzhi", and "Brother Song Mingxian" written on it. Pointing to Jin Yuran's name, "Look, you are number one in your mother's heart."

"Then who are these two?"

Pointing to the names of the other two people, Jin Yuran was very curious, "Are they also Ranran's relatives? Why has Ranran never met?"

"Do you still remember what sister Xiaoxue told you?"

Song Chengzhi and Song Mingxian should have gone to Jin's house to look for Jin Yuran, but they should have been blocked by Jin Zhiqiang and Song Wanru.

Ye Yunqiu didn't know much about the Jin family before, but he had heard of the reputation of the Song family. It wasn't because of how prominent the Song family was, but because it was a rare scholarly family in the imperial capital. Song Chengzhi was a famous Jinshi calligraphy and painting He is also a well-known calligrapher in the imperial capital. If he sells his calligraphy and auctions his calligraphy at will, he should be rich. However, Song Chengzhi is obsessed with calligraphy and collection, and does not value property.

The marriage between Song Wanqing and Jin Zhiqiang was because of the child marriage he had made with the elders of the Jin family in the early years. Song Wanqing was also a well-known talented woman with countless suitors... In the end, she married a woman who only had interests in her eyes and had nothing to do with her. A man who doesn't understand style, this matter really harmed Song Wanqing for the rest of her life. She married someone she didn't like, and because of this, her younger sister hooked up with her husband. As a result, her daughter couldn't even be taken care of after her death.

Sighing, Ye Yunqiu took the bouquet of white lilies from the driver and handed it to Jin Yuran, "You are her daughter. Come, you personally deliver this bouquet to her grave."

"Ok!"

Jin Yuran took the bouquet obediently, and presented the flowers on it with a solemn expression. When she was about to kneel down, she was stopped by Ye Yunqiu, who shook her head: "The word filial piety is about the heart, and it doesn't matter under the rain." It's so big that the ground is wet, if you kneel on the ground and the wind and cold enter your body, you will inevitably get sick again, and your mother will worry about you in the sky."

"I listen to my husband."

It's just that Jin Yuran looked at the cold tombstone in front of her, and there was a photo of Song Wanqing when she was young on it. She smiled slightly, and looked at the front calmly and peacefully. look at each other.

"Mom, Ran Ran is very happy now, Ran Ran has her own husband, and he is super nice to Ran Ran."

After holding back for a long time, Jin Yuran didn't know what to say. In the end, she could only grab Ye Yunqiu's hand and look at him anxiously, "Honey, can you say a few words? Ranran doesn't know what to say."

"mother in law."

The first time Ye Yunqiu said such a title, he was a little awkward, but within a few seconds, he adjusted, and he held Jin Yuran's hand, "I will take good care of Ranran. Don't worry."

He was not good at expressing words, and the only thing he could say to this mother who died young was to reassure her.

When returning from the cemetery, Ye Yunqiu told the tomb guard a few words, trouble him to help look after Song Wanqing's tomb, and call Ye's family if there is anything.

Jin Yuran seemed to be in a much better mood. She kept asking about her mother and grandfather and uncle in the car. Ye Yunqiu told the Song family everything she knew according to what she knew about the Song family. she.

"Your grandfather...is a very remarkable person. Although his life is not rich, he is a person with a very rich spiritual world."

Although profit-seeking is king in the business field, Ye Yunqiu also respects those truly noble literati, he looked at the woman with eyes full of curiosity, "Forget it, I will take you to visit when I have time in a few days , then you will understand everything."

"Then will they like Ran Ran?"

Dragging her chin, her little face was full of anxiety, Ye Yunqiu was amused and distressed at the sight, "There is no one who doesn't like Ran Ran, if there is such a person, it must be because she is not cute."