Chapter 288: Insinuing
Is it a ghost for that woman who appeared beside Hong Qingkao?
Is it a good thing or a bad thing?
Lemonman doesn't want to know.
But does she know why she is so afraid of that woman?
Because that woman has died for so long and her bones have turned into dust, how can she still appear in the sun?
In today's society, there may be plastic surgery and even cloning.
However, there will never be a resurrection of the sun?
The most frightening thing is that she is obviously not really Li Shuxue, but another person, but treats her as a ghost. She doesn't know the ghost and suddenly lurks beside Hong Qingcao. I don't know who arranged it and what conspiracy is. This is the most frightening.
However, Lan Mengman can't leave yet, and she has to stay here to play the piano for Hong Qing.
Lan Mengman thought of herself and couldn't find her own happiness. She couldn't find her lover. The tears in her eyes were unwilling to drop down. She sat in front of the piano in the room and was unwilling to play it. The sad sound of the piano represented her thoughts now, and there were more tears in her eyes.
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The next morning, Taiyuan, thousands of miles away.
Ye Chutian came to Wei's house as scheduled, and the Wei family was ready to go to the cemetery to worship incense paper. Under the guidance of Wei Yuwen, Ye Chutian and she left the city by car and came to the foot of Tianlong Mountain, the most famous mountain in Taiyuan, not far from Jinyuan District.
After Wei Lixuan's body was transported back to Taiyuan by Wei Wu, he was buried halfway up the mountain of Tianlong Mountain according to Wei Lixuan's wishes during his death.
"Miss Wei, the mountains and rivers here are beautiful and the environment is very good. The Lixuan brothers are buried here, which is very good."
Unexpectedly, Wei Yuwen didn't care. He took the basket containing the fragrant paper money and walked up and said.
"Master Ye, let me tell you a story."
"Okay, it's sunny today, accompanied by beautiful women, and stories."
"Then I'll tell you a story about Tianlong Mountain jumping into the cliff valley."
Seeing Ye Chutian's words just now, with the same look on his face, Wei Yuwen gritted his teeth and said.
"It is said that a long time ago, at the foot of Tianlong Mountain, there was a civilian nearby, who had a beautiful daughter. Soon, she fell in love with a young civilian.
Wei Yuwen continued to say when he saw that Ye Chutian's face had not changed much.
"I didn't expect that one day, there was a son of an official in the county town. When he saw the woman's beauty, he wanted to marry that woman as his concubine."
"That woman would not agree to death, but she didn't expect that the son of the official went to have the woman's parents arrested and forced her to marry him. If the woman doesn't want to marry him as a concubine, kill her parents.
"That woman doesn't want to embarrass her parents, let alone let her lover despair. So, I went up to the cliff of Tianlong Mountain alone and jumped directly from above to die, which became Love Valley or Cliff Valley."
"Miss Wei, this story is well made up."
"However, this story is a little tragic, and I usually don't like to listen to tragedies."
When Wei Yuwen and Ye Chutian climbed to the mountain, Wei Yuwen said the story and looked at him with those eyes.
At the beginning, Ye Chutian didn't know Wei Yuwen. Why did he deliberately tell that story?
However, she always feels like she is saying that he is the son of the official, the bully who robbed the people's woman.
Ye Chutian felt that he was neither the second generation of officials nor the kind of bully who robbed women.
It takes half an hour from the foot of Tianlong Mountain to the cemetery buried by Wei Lixuan through the stone steps.
When Ye Chu came to the top, he found that he could overlook the distance. The trees were green, and not far away, there was the Fen River. There were mountains and water. I heard that it was still the location of a dragon vein.
In such a feng shui environment, Wei Lixuan is buried here, and he will not be lonely.
When Ye Chutian stood in front of Wei Lixuan's cemetery and gave him some incense, Ye Chutian sighed in his heart that it was Wei Lixuan's death a few months earlier that completely changed the Wei family.
Wei Yuwen deliberately told him that meaningful story just now, but Ye Chutian still guessed the meaning.
Ye Chutian knew that when he went to the Wei family yesterday and there were other people in the Wei family, why did Wei Wu deliberately let Wei Yuwen take him to worship Wei Lixuan?
Ye Chutian is not a fool. He is very smart and can guess what Wei Wu means.
After the worship, Ye Chutian saw that all the incense paper money was burned out, and there would be no strong wind blowing. There would be a fire, and he and Wei Yuwen walked down the mountain.
When Ye Chutian walked down the mountain, he already understood what Wei Wu meant by doing that.
Yesterday, he met Wei Yuwen, which may have been arranged by Wei Wu.
After all, how can there be so many chance encounters and so many coincidences in this world?
As long as the two families are intimate, it will definitely be achieved through marriage. Wei Wu can completely cut off the relationship between their lovers for the sake of his position in Hongmen. He has seen Ye Chutian's position in Hongmen and his continued role in Hongmen.
"Master Ye, do you know? When his second brother died, he did not say his love to Miss Sun himself. He felt that his illness could not drag down Miss Sun.
Wei Yuwen said as he walked down the mountain with the basket.
However, her eyes always look at Ye Chutian and look at the love stories she said. What kind of changes will happen to Ye Chutian's face.
However, it made her feel very disappointed to find that Ye Chutian still looked careless. The more he was like that, the more he made Wei Yuwen feel that Ye Chutian had an intention to her beauty.
"Why do you have to say that you are in love with each other?"
Ye Chutian said calmly.
Wei Yuwen didn't expect that Ye Chutian was young and had such an idea, and he was a little impressed.
"Ye Sanye, do you have any thoughts on the story of Tianlong Mountain Love Valley?"
"There are some ideas."
Ye Chutian smiled and took a look at Wei Yuwen.
"This story can actually have a perfect ending."
"Then say it quickly!"
"If the official's son really wants to marry the woman as a concubine, he can go to the woman's parents to discuss it, give her parents a sum of money, and get along with the woman in a gentle way for a period of time. I think the woman will soon accept the official's son. Her parents have a lot of money. Isn't it good for everyone to be happy?"
"But that woman is a little stupid and it's not worth dying."
"You, shut up!"
"How do you have such an idea?"
Wei Yuwen didn't expect Ye Chutian to think that way and directly opened the distance between her and Ye Chutian. She felt that Ye Chutian was implying at all.
"What's the idea?"
"Miss Wei, the story is always a story, which is made up by people's fantasy. In fact, the reality is more realistic. I haven't seen rich people marry poor people since I was so old.
Wei Yuwen wanted to refute and found that there was no basis for rebuttal, because today's materialistic society is still like that, and the door is right, even more serious than Ye Chutian said!
The so-called freedom of marriage and freedom of love appear only in books. Often, the last love between two people is defeated by reality and forcibly separated by their parents.
Wei Yuwen was angry and asked again.
"What about that poor son?"
"What should I do?"
"If he wants to change his life, according to the situation at that time, he should take the imperial examination, or directly ask the son of the official for some money and find another one."
When Wei Yuwen heard this, he felt that Ye Chutian was even more abominable, and he actually had such an idea.
However, thinking of what Wei Wu said to her yesterday, Wei Yuwen breathed a sigh of relief and calmed himself down and said.
"I'm sorry, I was angry just now. I apologize to you."
"Ye Sanye, I don't want to hear such an ending. If so, I would rather like the original tragic story. Can you adapt the ending of this story again?"