Song Xijiao drove to her grandparents' grave.
Back then, Song Hua didn't have much money, so he bought a double burial tomb in the cheapest cemetery.
With Chen Yun's support, Song Hua successfully completed his undergraduate studies.
Continue to study for a master's degree and a doctorate...
I also moved my grandparents' graves to a place closer to home.
Her red shoes were stained with mud and her white pants were all dirty, but she was completely unaware of it. She entered the cemetery and knelt in front of her grandparents' grave.
“…”
"This is a secret between me and my grandparents."
"I have prepared a lot of things for you, and they will be with you soon."
"I will avenge myself."
"Bang~"
A bag of offerings fell and rolled down a few steps. A bright red Fuji apple rolled to Song Xijiao's feet. She turned around and saw that it was Chen Yao.
"You came here alone."
Chen Yao was shocked by the secret she revealed and stammered, "No...no...Dad...Mom and Dad are behind us."
Song Xijiao got up and patted the dust off her pants.
"Chen Yao, forget everything you heard and saw!"
"Some things, if one more person knows, only make one more heartbroken person. If the sword of Damocles falls on my head, I will personally return it."
"You guys...just live your life well."
Chen Yao lowered his head and didn't hear what Song Xijiao said. He only knew that she was sad when she saw him and his parents. He wanted to comfort her, but didn't know where to start.
Song Xijiao picked up the Red Fuji apple on the ground, pushed it aside, and handed half to Chen Yao.
“This is delicious.”
Song Hua and Chen Yun had already walked to the tombstone. Chen Yao looked up, saw his parents, and called out "Dad" and "Mom". Song Xijiao's fair face was calm and composed.
"Dad, Mom."
Chen Yao is the child of Chen Yun and his ex-wife. When they divorced, Chen Yun considered that it would be difficult for his ex-wife to remarry with the child, so he kept Chen Yao.
After Song Hua and Chen Yun got married, they had no children. Chen Yao was still a child. Song Hua treated him like his own son, and Chen Yao also liked Song Hua very much.
Chen Yao calls Song Hua "Mom", and she also asked Song Xijiao to change her name to call Chen Yun "Dad".
But at that time, Song Xijiao was already in her teens, and it was difficult for her to change her name to call him dad.
Chen Yun didn't force it.
Chen Yao said to Song Xijiao: "Aunt Song is very good to me. When I was a child, I would fight and Aunt Song would protect me. Once, I stepped on glass and it was Aunt Song who took me to the hospital. I was bleeding a lot and I was very scared. Aunt Song held me and I wasn't afraid anymore."
"When I was little, I was afraid of thunder, so Aunt Song sang a lullaby to me."
A look of pain flashed in Xiao Song Xijiao's eyes.
The food tasted good, better than what they had eaten before, but she wanted to cry. She lowered her head and ate her rice, swallowing the rice balls to suppress her sadness and tears.
Mom has become someone else's mom.
In the days that followed, she and her mother had only memories, no future.
"Jiaojiao, how come you have time to visit your grandparents?"
Song Hua saw the green apples, peaches, candies, melon seeds, and peanuts placed in front of the tomb...
The doctor told us to keep a distance from people and things from the past, so Song Hua was very obedient and never brought Song Xijiao to visit the graves.
"I came here to discuss a project and stopped by."
“Ding ding…”
Song Xijiao picked up the phone and Yang Peifeng's anxious voice came over.
"Boss Song, it's over. Vice Boss Zhao bought a piece of land."
Song Xijiao's heart skipped a beat. "That piece."
"It's... it's... the piece that's blocked by a mountain and no one wants."
“…How much did it cost?”
"Two...two hundred million." Yang Peifeng said in a low voice.
"What, 200 million? He has that much money."
"Yes, he tied up most of the company's working capital."
"Oh my god, he wants to drag everyone to death with him."
The wind was very strong, and my trouser legs fluttered in the wind, again and again...
"Mr. Song, why don't we run!"
Ever since Zhao Ruobin joined the company, his heart has been on a roller coaster every day.
Song Xijiao put her hands on her waist and said, "Run away! With the advanced technology now, I will be caught even if I run to outer space. Besides... I am the legal representative, the legal representative. Damn it, that old bastard Zhao Hairong wants to drag me down with him, so why should I run? Even if I get bloodied, I will bite him."
"Boss Song, for the sake of the company, we have to work overtime and stay up late to bring him down."
Song Xijiao found the car keys in the side pocket of her bag and threw them to Chen Yao.
"Dad, Mom, I'm feeling a little unwell today. Can you let Yaoyao take me home?"
Song Hua wanted to say something, but was stopped by Chen Yun. "Go, kid."
Chen Yao saw the girlish pink Cullinan parked on the side of the road from a distance. He was thinking, who is this, driving this car to visit the grave? It turns out to be your sister. Wow, even the interior is pink.
Every boy dreams of owning a Cullinan, but it is hard to afford one.
"Yaoyao, get in the car."
Chen Yao quickly got into the car and gripped the steering wheel. The touch was so wonderful. The center console, the armrests, the seats, this...
Dream car.
"Yaoyao, what are you doing?"
"I...I...I'm...ah, I'm wiping my saliva."
Chen Yao steered the car, wow, it was so smooth.
"Sister, will you check your brother-in-law's phone?"
His girlfriend always wants to look at his phone. He is unwilling in his heart, but he can't resist her constant nagging, so he has no privacy at all.
"No, that's pointless. How can a mouse tell if a stealing cat has any hidden food scraps in its mouth?"
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