"Absolutely unimaginable? What road?"
Song Rushuang said in a deep voice: "Since the outside road is blocked, we should return to Mr. Gao."
…
There was a silence.
Old Zhang looked worried, and his anxiety was no less than before.
He put on such a carefree expression that Song Rushuang couldn't ignore it.
As the saying goes, there is no construction without destruction.
What choice Lao Zhang should make is something Lao Zhang should decide for himself.
But the problem is that if Lao Zhang doesn't go with them, it is only a matter of time before he is found by Gao Mingzhi's men.
If there is no will, or if the will falls into Gao Yunyan's hands, then the entire Luocheng will probably change.
Song Rushuang suddenly became a little worried.
Before she came up with this idea, she had never thought about what she should do if Lao Zhang rejected her.
Just when Song Rushuang was still comforting herself that things had not gotten so bad, Lao Zhang had already slowly spoken:
"Although I don't know what Madam Young Master wants to do, I will not go with you."
The situation had indeed come to a point that Song Rushuang did not want to encounter.
Lao Zhang rejected her proposal without asking any questions.
This is not a good thing.
"No, Lao Zhang, Uncle Zhang, please don't refuse so quickly. Don't you want to know why I said this?"
Lao Zhang held it in for a long time, but finally couldn't hold it in anymore.
"Originally, I didn't intend to say anything, but since Madam Xiao Shao saved my daughter Duo Duo, she must have done me a favor. Logically, I should agree to your plan."
"But?"
Old Zhang pursed his lips for a while, then followed her words and said:
"But the problem lies in this plan. It's too frivolous. Of course, I'm not saying your plan is useless. I'm just saying that I'm afraid there's no chance of trial and error, so I'm not going to get involved anymore."
Lao Zhang said it tactfully enough, but that was his meaning.
Most people thought that Song Rushuang might have something wrong with her brain since she could come up with such an idea.
If she hadn't mistakenly thought that she was the daughter-in-law of the Gao family, she would probably have cursed at her.
Take the explanation he just gave, for example. It was just a little bit off and fell into the category of sarcasm.
Fortunately, it hasn't reached that point yet.
Song Rushuang took a deep breath.
The argument at this time is not about arguing, but about persuasion.
She realized that Lao Zhang had never believed in her.
Simply forcing something will only backfire.
"Uncle Zhang, going back doesn't mean surrendering, but rather a new path. I told you I'll take a new path that the Gao family will never know about."
Old Zhang felt that Song Rushuang was not very reliable, so even if she was so sincere, she still couldn't make him change his mind.
"The new road is great, but I've already told you, little madam, I don't have room for trial and error. Do you understand what I mean?"
He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of being caught.
Once the will falls into the hands of Gao Yunyan and his son.
Things got out of control.
It would be fine if the old man was really terminally ill, but I am afraid that he would not be able to recover, and then someone would plot to murder him.
He has no room for error, in other words:
He couldn't possibly gamble the old man's life on the chances of success of the new path Song Rushuang mentioned.
Furthermore, even if Song Rushuang said that she was 100% sure, it would be impossible for Lao Zhang to change his opinion.
Soon, Song Rushuang realized this.
The situation was much more serious than Song Rushuang had imagined.
Old Zhang probably didn't want Song Rushuang to continue chasing him.
Some things need to be made clear.
"Madam, I have made up my mind and will not change it easily, so please don't waste your words."
Anyway, the result is the same.
Song Rushuang's brows were tightly furrowed into a shape of a "川" (river).
All the annoyance in my heart burst out.
For a moment I didn't know what to say.
Old Zhang had already begun to order them to leave. "Go back and do what you want to do."
"What about you, Uncle Zhang? Are you going to continue wandering and fleeing?"
Lao Zhang thought for a moment, then said softly:
"Well, if necessary, we should do so."
Song Rushuang's brows were furrowed.
She had a premonition.
If they parted with Lao Zhang like this, they would probably never see each other again.
Also, if there is something very important or the address of something in the will.
If it fell into the hands of Gao Yunyan and his son, even if the old man died, the coffin would probably not be able to hold him down.
The key is what to say better.
Song Rushuang had a lot to say, but Lao Zhang had basically lost the desire to continue listening.
No matter how things change, the essence remains the same.
I'm afraid that no matter how much Song Rushuang wants to say, the main point is only one.
She wanted him to go with her.
If that's the case, then there seems to be nothing more to talk about.
Song Rushuang fell into a brief silence.
At the critical moment, Lin Qianyi, who had been silent all this time, spoke.
"Will, to whom?"
Lao Zhang was stunned for a moment, then answered subconsciously:
"I don't know, and I haven't opened it to look at it. I'm afraid it will take the eldest lady to see it."
Lin Qianyi asked, "If you don't even know who the will is for, then how do you know that it's not for Gao Yunyan and his son?"
Old Zhang choked.
He was really stumped by the question.
Song Rushuang didn't understand what Lin Qianyi wanted to say at first, until he said this, her heart suddenly moved, and she immediately agreed:
"Yeah, if I don't check who the will is for myself, what if I mean well but end up doing something bad? No matter what, the Gao family are all the old man's direct blood relatives. Does that mean they have a problem?"
After a pause, Song Rushuang looked at Lao Zhang's dazed expression and continued slowly:
"I think this is also a way for the Gao family to whitewash themselves in the future. After all, even you don't know who this will is for. As long as they block Luocheng, prevent you from leaving Luocheng, and prevent Gao Yunya from returning to Luocheng, then everything will be under their control."
Old Zhang was also at a loss for a moment.
"So what should we do about this?"
"Open the will and first see who it is for."
Lin Qian also said the same thing.
Song Rushuang suddenly felt something was strange.
Listening to Lin Qianyi's words, it seemed as if he knew who the will was written for?
Could it be that the will is for Lin Qianyi?
Song Rushuang opened her mouth in shock.
If you calm down and think about it carefully, this doesn't seem impossible.
When she stayed at the Gao family, she witnessed with her own eyes how much Mr. Gao expected of Lin Qianyi.
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