Chapter 210: Nan Xiaoyan and Jiang Xiaoxuan
Two days later, Du Yixian held Jiang Yu's ashes and boarded the plane back to Rongcheng.
In terms of the cemetery, Bai Yaochen had already made arrangements for him, and he planned to go straight to the cemetery as soon as he got off the plane, but Du Yixian refused, so he had to go home with the ashes first and stay for one night, so that Jiang Yu could live in their new house.
"Jiang Yu, we're going home."
As soon as Du Yixian entered the door, he sat on the sofa with Jiang Yu's ashes in his arms, and the huge villa was surprisingly quiet, and no one spoke again.
For a long, long time, Bai Yaochen patted Shen Nanyan's hand: "Let him stay alone with Jiang Yu for a while." ”
Shen Nanyan nodded: "I want to go to Jiang Yu's house to have a look." ”
The two of them came to Jiang Yu's house, if this unfortunate thing hadn't happened, Jiang Yu should have moved to Du Yixian's villa, and then the two of them showed their affection in front of Shen Nanyan, talking about how happy they were.
But everything changed so suddenly, and the beauty of fantasy has come to naught.
Standing downstairs at Jiang Yu's house, Shen Nanyan took two deep breaths and walked into the building.
Before I got to the floor where I was, I heard a sharp woman's voice, with an accent from somewhere, asking someone to move faster.
"Hurry up and throw the contents out to me, it's all dead, it's still a horizontal death, it's too unlucky."
Shen Nanyan stood on the stairs and listened to the conversation of those people in a daze.
"Fortunately, I didn't die in this house, otherwise this house wouldn't have been sold, it's a pity that such a good territory."
After hearing who they were, Shen Nanyan took two quick steps and stepped up to the floor where they were.
I saw that Jiang Yu's door was wide open, and there were obvious traces of someone smashing the door lock, and a middle-aged woman was standing at the door, directing several men to move the things inside.
"Stop! What are you doing! Shen Nanyan shouted and stopped them from moving the sofa away.
"Where are you from, little girl, what does it have to do with you when we move our own things." The middle-aged woman's voice is very sharp, high-pitched and loud, and it makes people want to cover their ears when they open their mouths.
"Do you need to smash the door open to get in? This is my friend's house, you guys hurry up and put things in their place, or I'll call the police! ”
The middle-aged woman laughed: "You are just a friend of that short-lived ghost, I am her aunt, what qualifications do you have to yell at me here!" ”
After speaking, he didn't forget to pout his lips and continue to mutter: "It's also strange, the Jiang family is short-lived, don't bother me and my son." ”
The middle-aged woman was wearing a flower jacket and knocking melon seeds, and on the ground in front of the door, she spit out the skin of melon seeds.
looks like a snarky person, this kind of person is not a good person at first glance.
"You have more respect, the deceased is the greatest, besides, you are just Jiang Yu's aunt, and you have no right to inherit." Bai Yaochen couldn't stand it anymore, and said with a frown.
"I don't have the right to inherit, my son does, that's the nephew of the short-lived ghost, their old Jiang family is dying, only my son is left with the surname Jiang, he doesn't inherit, do you give the house to you two outsiders?"
After the middle-aged woman finished speaking, she threw the melon seeds on the ground: "Go away, go away, don't get in the way of us moving things." ”
"You dare!" Shen Nanyan looked at the mess in the house, and tears flowed down instantly: "You obviously knew that Jiang Yu had passed away, and you didn't show up when the police contacted you, and you didn't even take a look at her for the last time." ”
"Now I want to rob her house, I don't talk nonsense, and I don't respect Jiang Yu at all."
"Born as a human being, what about your conscience? You didn't care about Jiang Yu before and after her death, and now you came out when you grabbed the house, let me tell you, whoever dares to touch one thing in this today, I will fight with you. ”
"I'm standing here, trying to move anything, and you're going to step over me!"
The middle-aged woman snorted and pushed Shen Nanyan aside: "Phew, you are the oldest, you are playing tricks in front of me, if you mess around again, I will call the police." ”
"Don't you just want money?" Shen Nanyan subconsciously touched his pocket, "How much is this house worth, I bought it, I will give you another 100,000 yuan, and you are not allowed to touch any of the things in it." ”
When the middle-aged woman heard this, she immediately burst into joy, but after thinking about it, she looked her up and down again, and snorted disdainfully: "Just you?" The housing prices in Rongcheng are so high now, and they are in the city center, you have to buy them when you open your mouth, what are you bragging to me! ”
Shen Nanyan is a little weak-hearted, Jiang Yu's house is small and an old building, but it is located in the center of the city, and according to the current housing price, it will cost 20,000 square meters.
Fifty square meters is about a million, where can she get so much money.
In a hurry, she was going to call Du Yixian, presumably he didn't want Jiang Yu to only exist in this world, and be destroyed and sold by others like waste.
Before the phone was broadcast, a card appeared in front of her, Bai Yaochen rubbed her hair and smiled softly: "If something happens in the future, the first person who comes to mind should be your husband." ”
Shen Nanyan took the card in a daze, and reluctantly smiled at her, his smile was full of gratitude and a hint of apology.
Holding the card in her hand, Shen Nanyan's face had a little more hope, Jiang Yu's things, she could keep it.
"This house is worth 1.2 million at most, I'll give you 1.3 million, take your people, get out of here!"
Middle-aged women see that they may really have money, and they insist on buying this house, and they are even more scoundrels.
"Don't think I'm from the countryside and don't understand anything, this is the center of Rongcheng City, you want to send me away with 1.3 million? I'm telling you, no way! If you don't give me five million, don't want me to leave here! ”
"Five million?" Shen Nanyan sneered, "I won't buy the house, when you sell it, I will buy it from someone else, I want to see how much you can sell it." ”
The middle-aged woman knew that the house was definitely not worth so much money, and she had already let people see it before she came, and it was worth a million at most, and it depended on whether anyone would buy it.
Maybe in two years, he won't even be able to sell 8.9 million yuan, but now Shen Nanyan has sold 1.3 million yuan, which is 300,000 more than expected.
Thinking about it this way, 1.3 million yuan is in vain, only making money and not losing, and selling it to no one is not selling!
"Okay, you give me the money now, and I'll leave right away." The middle-aged woman was about to grab the card in Shen Nanyan's hand.
"Heh, it's not that easy." Bai Yaochen stopped her and asked Shen Nanyan to put the card in his pocket first, "Let the people you bring restore the things inside to their original appearance, and I will find a lawyer and a notary office to transfer the house to us, so that you can get the money." ”
"I think you just don't have any money!" The middle-aged woman felt like she had been fooled.
"Don't talk about this house, I can buy several such buildings in my card, but we also have to prevent you from taking the money and not admitting it." Bai Yaochen raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "At least I have to bear with it first, whether you have the right to inherit this house." ”
Bai Yaochen's approach is not wrong, middle-aged women are not good, the money is given, and two days later someone will come over to play a scoundrel, this kind of thing, it is better just in case.
In order to prevent the middle-aged woman from sabotaging again, Shen Nanyan called the police and temporarily sealed the house, so that no one could enter.
The rest of the formalities will be handled by Bai Yaochen's lawyer, and Shen Nanyan and them don't have to worry about it at all.
Back in Nanchenzhai, Shen Nanyan was physically and mentally exhausted, she sat on a chair in the courtyard, looking at the scenery of the small bridge and flowing water, and her heart was quiet.
In the winter of Rongcheng, although it is not as cold as the capital, if you sit outside for a long time, your body will be cold and stiff, and you will unconsciously fight a cold war.
The small bridge was babbling, but the leaves in the yard had fallen off, and only two pines and cypresses were left standing tall in the cold wind.
Bai Yaochen took a blanket and covered her, sat next to her, and pulled up her cold little hand and held it in the palm of her hand.
He sighed and rubbed it for her, and his warm big hand made her feel a hint of warmth.
"Your hands are almost frozen into ice, why don't you go in and sit?"
"Just trying to calm down."
They sat for a while longer, until Bai Yaochen's hands became cold, and then returned to the room.
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On the day of Jiang Yu's burial, it rained from the morning.
As the saying goes, rain hitting tombs is a good omen.
As everyone knows, Jiang Yu has never even married, so he goes, and no matter how heavy the rain is, there will be no offspring to be blessed.
After crying for a few days in a row, Shen Nanyan's tears had already dried up, today is the day when Jiang Yu is in the ground, let her go quietly and be in peace.
On the tombstone, Jiang Yu's photo is still smiling brightly, and a few golden characters have been described.
Above: The tomb of Jiang Yu in the first room.
The payment is Fu Du Yixian.
"I am Jiang Yu's first man, before she died, I couldn't marry her, so I can only let her settle in this way." Du Yixian put a marriage paper on her ashes, "Rest in peace, my wife." ”
The moment the tomb was covered, Shen Nanyan still cried.
Du Yixian can do this, which is already his greatest comfort to Jiang Yu.
She has never been in love, but when she comes, she is loved vigorously.
"Jiang Yu, you can go with confidence, the murderer who killed you, I will definitely find him, bring him to your tombstone, and kneel down for you to admit your mistakes."
The rain began to fall heavier, mixed with the cold wind.
Maybe she is unwilling, and even God is sad for her.
"In the next life, we will be good friends again, you invite me to drink, and I will invite you to eat spicy fried seafood."
"I have a lot more to say to you, and if you can come back, even one day, there will be many, many more things I want to say to you."
"Jiang Yu, you're leaving, don't you want my life......"
Shen Nanyan's emotions were on the verge of getting out of control again, and Bai Yaochen held her in his arms and supported her body.
"Let Jiang Yu go with peace of mind."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Du Yixian who was wiping tears on the side: "Let's go." ”
Several people supported each other and stumbled.
'Nan Xiaoyan, you can't forget me, you have to come to see me often......
It was like a voice suddenly drifting into Shen Nanyan's ears, making her turn her head suddenly.
On the tombstone, the black-and-white photo of Jiang Yu seems to be smiling brighter than just now.
"Jiang Yu ......"
'Nan Xiaoyan, remember Jiang Yu's brightest smile, don't cry, my good best friend......