It turns out that many things, as long as a little change, the ending will be very different.

In the last life, in the tenth year of her marriage to Ao Xuan, she died herself, and her grandmother was still alive and well.

And this time, she revealed all the secrets of her grandmother, and the knot became what it is now.

"Do you want to go back?" Jiang Yu asked.

"Naturally, I want to go back." Gan Peilin took a deep breath and said in a slightly cool tone: "It's my grandmother after all, I want to give her a ride."

"I'll go back with you." Jiang Yu gently smoothed her back.

This action made Gan Peilin feel very relieved.

As if she wasn't alone, there was a warm force behind her to support her.

"Hmm." Gan Peilin nodded: "I'll go change my clothes."

Originally, it was the wedding joy, and the dress was too festive. At this time, if you want to go to the funeral, it is naturally more elegant.

The carriage of the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion was parked outside the gate of Ganfu.

When the housekeeper came out, his face was sad: "Dadudu, Madam, please come inside."

In the Gan Mansion, the servants were busy, because the old lady was in a hurry, and many things were not arranged.

After Gan Yuntian commanded everyone to be busy, the ladies knelt on the ground in the Zen Heart Temple.

Gan Peilin and Jiang Yu naturally wanted to go to greet Gan Yuntian first.

"Metropolitan Governor, Peilin, why are you here?" Gan Yuntian was a little surprised: "This is not just getting married, and it is not yet the day of saving relatives."

"There is such a big thing in the house, how can my daughter not come back." Gan Peilin sighed: "Father, my daughter wants to go and see her grandmother."

"It's okay." Gan Yuntian was a little embarrassed and said, "It's just...... Well, there you go. ”

Jiang Yu could obviously feel that he had something to say, and he didn't follow Gan Peilin forward: "I'll wait for you here."

"Uncle still goes to the study with me for tea." Gan Yuntian didn't want to snub Jiang Yu.

"It's fine. Father-in-law, please. "Jiang Yu is finally easy-going.

Gan Jilu came over one step earlier, and she had already knelt in front of the spiritual seat and cried.

Mo Yanqing saw Gan Peilin coming back, and the thin anger on her face slowly appeared: "Mrs. Dadu is also here."

"Mother is so outside." Gan Peilin's face was slightly gloomy: "I am also the daughter of Ganfu, grandmother left suddenly, how could I not come?"

"If you don't say it, you're blessed." Mo Yanqing sneered: "You have only been out of the cabinet for the second day, and your grandmother has just left." If you do it one day earlier, you probably won't be able to get married. ”

It is the rule of Ganfu to keep filial piety for the elderly for three years. Mo Yanqing's words were right, Gan Peilin nodded again and again: "Grandmother is looking forward to me getting married, and if I can get married, it will also fulfill her wish." Thinking about it this way, maybe she is just struggling to support me. What my mother said was, this is my blessing, why not Ganfu? ”

Mo Yan's green eyes looked at Gan Peilin's eyes: "Don't you want to take a look at your grandmother?"

She asked, apparently with some questions. In addition, when his father met just now, he stopped talking, and what Gan Peilin could guess must be related to his grandmother.

"Then trouble my mother to accompany me." Gan Peilin smiled.

"I'll go too." With tears in her eyes, Gan got up and followed them.

"You stop." Mo Yanqing had a cold face: "You are here to send your grandmother well."

Gan Jilu wanted to say something, looking at Mo Yan's green and blue face, she finally endured it.

The coffin had not yet been covered, and Mrs. Gan was lying in a luxurious brocade dress safely inside. It's just that the head and face are covered by a piece of brocade that is not big or small, ochre-colored, and the face is not visible at all.

"Mother, what do you mean by that?" Gan Peilin glanced at the brocade, a little inexplicable.

"If you want to know, see for yourself." Mo Yanqing's tone was a little agitated.

Gan Peilin walked up quickly, just about to lift the brocade.

The swallow that followed behind hurriedly stopped her. "Madam, let's still be a slave."

"Not necessarily." Gan Peilin said calmly: "I can."

Uncovering the brocade, Gan Peilin's face became a little solemn. Grandmother's mouth and eyes were crooked, and those wrinkled eyes were actually open. The unwillingness and resentment in his eyes have not diminished at all.

This hideous expression affected the makeup, so even the rouge on her face was uneven, and it was really scary to look at.

But Mo Yanqing never expected that Gan Peilin was not frightened at all. She stood in front of the coffin, looking at Mrs. Gan's face with heavy eyes, her face calm and calm.

"Wasn't you the most cowardly girl in the past? Now I am not afraid. ”

"Didn't my mother deliberately bring me here because she remembered that I was timid?" Gan Peilin turned his face away and looked into her eyes. "When the matter of releasing the money was exposed, you bite the truth and don't let go, why? It's not just you who benefits from this, but also your grandmother, and even she is the one who gives advice, not you, so why should you suffer for others? ”

Mo Yanqing sneered: "What does it mean to put a long line to catch a big fish, didn't I also look forward to it?"

"yes." The corners of Gan Peilin's lips rose slightly: "Many things are always so smooth that I discovered them." Now that I think about it, since this is my grandmother's biggest secret, how could she let these things be irrepressibly exposed. There must be someone who threads the needle. And you've been by your grandmother's side from the beginning, using your money to get to power, and it's the best thing for you to do. ”

"You're pretty smart." Mo Yanqing gasped: "If Jilu has half of you, I will be content." It's a pity that I'm so smart, but the daughter I gave birth to is a fool. The niece who worked hard to cultivate was confused by the male sex, and forgot to die for a man who didn't have her in his heart at all, and each one was more useless than the other. ”

"To be a human being, how can it be perfect." Gan Peilin thinks about it now, Mo Yanqing can't be alone in her mother's affairs. But she really couldn't figure out what this matter had to do with Xue Baoyun. Wu Wei couldn't say clearly, although she had married into the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion, she still had no way to investigate thoroughly, thinking of this, she suddenly had an idea.

"Does Mother have anything else to say?" Gan Peilin glanced at Mrs. Gan: "In front of my grandmother."

"What do you mean by that?" Mo Yanqing was a little puzzled: "What do I need to say to you here?"

"What did my grandmother do to end up like this, my mother knows better than me." Gan Peilin turned around and looked at Mo Yanqing's eyes: "And what kind of character is my father, mother, you have been with him for more than ten years, so you naturally know better than me."

Mo Yanqing still wondered: "So what?"

"Now that my grandmother is gone, what will happen to the lady who has always been attached to my grandmother and has done all kinds of evil?" Gan Peilin looked at Mo Yanqing, looked at it, and couldn't help laughing: "Mother, you should know better than me." The cunning rabbit died, the lackeys cooked, and Ganfu was mourned next, whose turn should it be? ”

"You ......" Mo Yanqing's heart shrank suddenly, and she couldn't do it with fear. The violent heartbeat made her a little unbearable, and her hands pressed her heart tightly.

"My father used to be the most filial, but when he knew what his grandmother had done, didn't he leave her to fend for herself? Although you are not at home now, you are not in charge of things, you must have seen the prescriptions prescribed by the imperial doctor, and compared the dregs of your grandmother's daily medication. Gan Peilin didn't give Mo Yanqing a chance to breathe: "My mother was killed by my grandmother, I'm just curious, what role did you play in it?" Mother, I've been calling your mother for three or four years, and before I die, aren't you going to tell me the truth? ”

"I didn't." Mo Yanqing gritted her teeth with an indifferent expression: "I hate your mother so much, when she is there, the master can't see me at all." However, I did not ascend to the throne until she was gone, and I never received the slightest mercy from her. I hate her, but I benefited from her death, so what is there to hate, who made her life short. ”

Mo Yanqing covered her heart desperately, and the cold sweat on her forehead drilled out of her skin one by one, looking weak, as if she would fall to the ground and couldn't get up if she pushed it gently.

"If you are willing to tell the truth, I may be able to let Gan Puyang come back to send my grandmother on a ride." Gan Peilin stared: "In your own life, it's like this." Do you still want to see your son's future ruined? ”

"How can you be so vicious, you actually use Pu Yang to blackmail me!" Mo Yanqing gasped heavily: "I didn't harm your mother, what does it have to do with me that she died of illness...... ...... who died of illness

Suddenly, Mo Yanqing seemed to understand something, and a flush appeared on her pale face: "She died of illness, just like me." Suddenly, one day it began, and her body became weaker and weaker. The government invited several imperial doctors for her, and she also enjoyed all the precious supplements and medicinal materials, but it never improved. I remember that she was good at making spices and knew a little bit about pharmacology. Then how could she be so sick and couldn't afford to get sick? It's the same as I am now......"

Mo Yanqing couldn't care about the pain in her heart, and she didn't want to entangle with Gan Peilin anymore: "Qi Yi, go back to Yonghua Garden, go back to Yonghua Garden......"

Gan Peilin looked at Mo Yanqing's abnormal behavior, and his heart was also strange. Could it be that grandmother thinks that Mo Yanqing has no use value, and desperately hopes that Liu Rumei will accept all the things in the house, so she has a black hand on her? That is, like my mother did at the beginning, to let people who know their secrets shut up without being suspected?

"Swallow, you're guarding the Zen Heart Temple." Gan Peilin raised his eyebrows: "If something happens in Ganfu, I'm afraid that the people of the Ao family will make trouble by starting out."

"Yes." The swallow nodded his head.

In fact, Gan Peilin was afraid that the matter would involve Mrs. Taiwei, so he used this method to break away the swallow. She led Crispy Core and Chen Rui and followed Mo Yanqing all the way back to Yonghua Garden.

"Find me, look for everything you eat, drink, and what's wrong." Mo Yanqing had a cold face: "Search them all for me, and don't let anyone go." There must be absolutely nothing left out. "I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Mrs. Xiang to be a widow", WeChat follow" ", talk about life, find a confidant~