Li Mengluo, who is also Mrs. Song, was said by the old man to be weak for a while, but she still barely calmed down.

"Anyway, Song Aimin is Song Zhenyuan's son, and you also examined this back then. Isn't it for the sake of Qidong that I'm doing this? Wouldn't I rather be corrupted and lost than leave it to the people?"

"Okay, Li Mengluo, hurry back quickly, what are you messing around here! It's not enough for you to toss at home, and you still come here to sprinkle!"

Song Zhenyuan walked in as he spoke. After so many years, he has long had enough of Li Mengluo, and her existence is also one of the reasons for the great change in his temperament. After all, he had never loved anyone other than Mu Qin. To be honest, for Li Mengluo, he really couldn't understand when he did the ridiculous thing. For a few days, his memory went blank.

"Song Zhenyuan, you have no conscience. Aimin is not your son? Where is your heart crooked? You are so partial! Dad is confused, and you are also confused?"

"Get out, you're old and confused! Even if I'm old and confused now, Qidong is up to me. Get out of here, y'all of you!"

The old man was so angry. was already old, worried about Qingshui's child all night, and experienced another grief, and now the family is not worried, and he got the news that someone wants to buy the Song family, and he has long been exhausted.

Besides, he was also anxious to send them away, so that he could calm down and plan for the Xi army. Anyway, Xijun and Qingshui are the children he cares about. and he also harbored guilt for Xijun's mother, Mu Qin and Song Zhenyuan. It is also because what they are experiencing now may be mixed with the grievances of their older generations.

drove away his son and his wife, and the old man took a deep breath and calmed down little by little.

"Coco Li, come in!"

"Old man, are you looking for me?"

Coco Li has been guarding the door. Although she didn't agree with the old man's approach, Wang Qi was not there, and the old man was old after all, so she couldn't bear to abandon it. Besides, she has always admired the old man, so she still does her best to take care of it.

"In your name, ask Xijun, who went to his company to buy!"

"Gao Moyun!" Coco Li replied directly. Then explained: "Just now Mr. Song called, I said that you are not in good health, and he didn't say anything else, so he hung up the phone." But I felt that he was very embarrassed, so I asked Mr. Tang!"

"It's really him, it's really him! He hates me so much? Then why did he prevent me from going abroad? Afraid that I would talk about moving his mother? Gao Qili, do you, a mother, know what your son has done outside? Although he is not directly involved in everything, there is a shadow behind everything that he is fanning the flames. You really hated me so much when you didn't say goodbye?But I never gave you hope, didn't I?" the old man couldn't figure it out.

"Old man, Feng Jiajia is here!"

When Coco Li heard the report of the people below, he immediately glanced at the old man. But after reading it, she was even more dazed. The old man was not calm or surprised, but his expression revealed mixed emotions.

"Go and bring her in!

The old man said tiredly. For the first time, Coco Li felt that the old man was really old. A lot of things are out of my mind.

When she saw Feng Jiajia, Coco Li was startled, she really couldn't believe that this thin, shriveled, depressed, and thirty-something woman was actually Feng Jiajia who went to Song's to find the president in the first few months.

Along the way that led her, Coco Li was thinking about what kind of experience could turn a lively girl into another person in just a few months. But until she closed the door and went out, there was no answer.

When the old man saw Feng Jiajia, his eyes were a little complicated. This child is now the only grandchild of the old friend. But they were tortured like this, and they were judged like two people in the previous months.

Despite his heart fluctuating, he didn't say anything. Maybe at the old man's age, with so many experiences, there is nothing that can make him make waves again on the surface.

"Grandpa Song!"

Feng Jiajia just screamed, and her eyes were full of tears.

"Grandpa Song, my grandfather, he-"

"I see!" the old man sighed. He didn't ask her why she lied to him. He just sees her as a grandchild now. Be able to tolerate all her past.

"I'm sorry!"

The old man doesn't blame, but Feng Jiajia has now lost her sense of proportion in all her past. She doubted the rights and wrongs of what she had done, and even more so the beliefs she had always believed. Even doubted the meaning of her life.

"Grandpa Song! Grandpa started from scratch, but he has not been happy for so many years! He always locks himself up alone. He always told me that people shouldn't be too attached. All along, I felt that my grandfather was too persistent to think about it. But now I'm not. Because of some ridiculous reasons, it turned out to be like an evil spirit, and the devil sent God to listen to those ridiculous excuses given to me by others. To this day, I am overwhelmed by these ridiculous things, and I have to endure such cruel consequences. ”

Feng Jiajia hid her face and cried. The old man sat quietly, without saying a word, let alone a word of comfort or persuasion. Sometimes being able to talk is the best thing to discover. What a blessing it is to have someone to listen to.

"Grandpa has one thing that he has always asked me to give you. But I was too selfish and too attached to the army. I want to use it as my last weight to keep the Xijun! But I've figured it out now, and I regret it! Grandpa Song, please forgive me. ”

Feng Jiajia said and handed over a cylindrical paper tube the thickness of a finger and three or four inches long. The outer wall of the paper tube is glued with yellowed newspaper. There is a note glued to the seam with Seung-ji written on it. But the note of Chengzhi was once twisted open, and there was a broken gap in the middle, leaving the two words Chengzhi on both sides. There was another note next to it, which said Dezhao.

When the old man saw this paper tube, his heart was like a knife. This is the format and unsealing of the will agreed upon by the three people when they were joking.

How could there really be such a will? And how could Chengzhi's will be with Feng Dezhao?

He never knew that Chengzhi had left a will after such a sudden departure! Could it be that he had a premonition, or did he ——。

The old man didn't dare to think about it, and took it with trembling hands. Hold it tightly, but don't dare to open it for a long time.

"Grandpa Song, my grandfather was very sad that day, and he said a word at the end. But I don't know if it was for me. And then he kept waving me out. For the next few days, he didn't say a word. ”

"What words!"

"The snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman wins. ”