Chapter 112: I want Jiang Yan to die for me
Their car was not close to the one Gu Silan was sitting in.
Jiang Yan looked at Song Yi beside him menacingly, Song Yi only felt that his ears were hot and his body was cold: You want to ask yourself, to be honest, you are glaring at people!
"I saved Shen Yan because I was smallβ" Jiang Yan stopped abruptly halfway through his explanation.
"Mr. Xiao Jiang, I think you can talk to Miss Gu openly and honestly, make up for her, and your personality...... "It's not likable, irritable, how can people accept you?" Continuing to take such a tough attitude will only push people further and further away.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yan seemed to have lost his memory, changed his cold eyes, and shot over coldly, "Assistant Song, you'd better clarify your identity, understand?" β
Song Yi was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat: "I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao Jiang." β
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After being discharged from the hospital, Gu Silan went home first.
went to Gu Zhiyuan's room and sorted out some of the things he was going to 'take away'.
In fact, in the past few moves, my father's belongings have been pitiful, and there are no valuable things at all. He left too suddenly, and the kidnappers didn't let him speak, and he saw it clearly, and he didn't even give his last words.
His favorite shoes, clothes and trousers, and books he often reads in his spare time...... I don't feel wet on my cheeks.
Suddenly, Gu Silan found a dark brown wooden box in a suitcase.
Open the wooden box, there is a mobile phone inside, to be precise, it should be PHS around the millennium, which has long been eliminated by the market. Why did my father keep this PHS so well? In addition, there is an old photo that burns most of it, it is a wedding photo, rich in the characteristics of the nineties, the man on the left is burned, and the woman only has a small half of her face left, Gu Silan intuitively put the woman on the mother in her memory, but her mother died very early, she forgot it, and she couldn't tell it at all. But she guessed that it should be the wedding photo of her father and mother, maybe the two quarreled and burned the photo angrily. The father may be reluctant and hide again. Indeed, the two of them did not have a photo together, and there was no photo of their mother in the house.
The time of July 15, 1998 is printed in the lower right corner of the photograph.
It was the year before she was born.
Just as I was looking at it and thinking about it, Siyuan's call came.
Gu Silan hurriedly put away the pager and photos, after all, they were treasured by his father, and these two things should not be burned.
Twenty minutes later, she arrived at the funeral home.
Looking carefully, Siyuan has lost a lot of weight for a while, his mandible line is obvious, his whole face is black and yellow, and his complexion is not good. The sisters and brothers are dressed in black and white clothes, wearing linen, and white paper flowers at the neckline, and the immediate family members are all wearing linen and filial piety, which is easy to distinguish.
The sister and brother dressed Gu Zhiyuan with their own hands with a heavy and painful heart, and the mortuary had obviously put on his makeup, his eyebrows and eyes were closed, and his peaceful face seemed to be just asleep. But they knew very well in their hearts that they would never wake up again. Finally, place the items that need to be burned directly in the coffin.
There are not many people who come to send them off, some are relatives, and some are Gu Zhiyuan's classmates and friends, and being able to make a special trip here shows that they have a heart.
Siyuan pushed her wheelchair, and the two looked up at the cremation of the body in the surveillance, the blood and internal organs all burned with it, and a suffocating grief quietly permeated between them.
The whole process lasted for a long time, and they did not even cry hysterically, only wept silently until the tear ducts dried up and were empty.
After burning, a small urn remained.
The funeral home and cemetery are together, just on the hill behind, a neat lawn-like cemetery. A few years ago, my father had already bought two cemeteries and moved my mother's grave, and the couple's tombstones were next to each other, which was another kind of consummation.
Relatives and friends left one after another after the memorial.
After Siyuan answered a phone call, he said to her with heavy eyes: "Sister, I'm going back to school, we'll see you again on Friday, you take care of yourself." β
"With Zhang Yu here, I'm fine, don't worry."
Gu Silan watched him leave, but saw an uninvited guest coming. She narrowed her eyes slightly, and found that the person who came was Shen Yan, who was still ghostly. The corners of her mouth curled into a cold arc.
Shen Yan carried a bouquet of white chrysanthemums, slowly approached, and put it in front of the tombstone.
Zhang Yu immediately ran over nervously, afraid that this woman would make some kind of moth, after all, the country is easy to change and difficult to change, and Shen Yan is holding back a bad move. Halfway through the run, Gu Silan made a stop gesture in mid-air, she was a little puzzled, but she still stopped.
Shen Yan lowered his head: "Uncle Gu, you died so unjustly, I hope the police can catch the murderer as soon as possible." β
"It's just the two of us here, what are you pretending?"
Sure enough, after Gu Silan's words fell, when Shen Yan raised her head, under her sad face, there was a hint of schadenfreude in her eyes, and she opened her cherry-colored lips: "I don't understand what you're talking about, Gu Xuemei, after all, Ayan and I have known each other for more than ten years, and our relationship is always different, not that you can compare it in a few months." β
Her tone changed from innocent to provocative, "Look at what I told you last time, no matter how wrong I was, Ayan will forgive me." As long as you are by his side for a day, I will pester you. β
"What do you mean?" Gu Silan's eyes were sharp, "Could it be that you have something to do with the kidnapping case?" β
"Gu Xuemei, I know you hate me, but you can't deduct this inexplicable basin on me, who made your old man overwhelmed, don't be strong if your body bones are so bad, you see, you will die inexplicably, tsk...... And I heard that the kidnapper's original target was you, after all, one of us is pregnant with Jiang Yan's child, and the other is Jiang Yan's first love......"
Shen Yan was simply too cunning, and when he sarcastically mocked her, his expression was completely sad and heavy.
If you don't look at the shape of your mouth and can't hear the sound, you don't know how bad she is.
However, Gu Silan only took a few deep breaths and said unhurriedly: "Shen Yan, listen, if the kidnapping case proves to be related to you, I will definitely let you pay for it with blood." In addition, I know the purpose of your repeated appearances, don't you just want to provoke the relationship between me and Jiang Yan and make me hate him even more. Congratulations, you've made it. β
Shen Yan's eyes stared at her like a poisonous snake, as well as her stomach.
Gu Silan suddenly leaned into her ear, his face tightened, and he said word by word: "Although I am not rare to Jiang Yan, but seeing that you care about him so much, I changed my mind." I want Jiang Yan to die for me, so that you can watch us get married and have children, while you will be abandoned by him forever and end miserably! Shall we look at his bottom line, how far can he tolerate you? β
"No, it won't! No way! You wicked woman! Shen Yan excitedly stretched out his hand to push her.
Gu Silan reacted faster than her, already expecting that the other party would be annoyed and angry, and finally took half a step back and pretended to fall backwards.