When Yu Ruohuan chased out, Gu Bichen had disappeared.

She immediately made a call: "Stop Gu Bichen for me." ”

When the guard received the call, he saw Gu Bichen's figure striding over.

Just as he was about to stop the other party, there was the roar of a car behind him, followed by the screeching sound of brakes.

The guard turned his head and saw a red convertible sports car parked outside the gate, and a girl in the co-pilot waved to this side: "Brother Chen, get in the car." ”

With this distraction, Gu Bichen quickly passed through the guards and stepped down the steps.

The guards reacted and hurriedly caught up, but unfortunately they were a step too late, and Gu Bichen sat in the back seat of the sports car with lightning speed.

The sports car accelerated, turned around on the spot, and quickly drove down the hill.

The guards didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly drove to catch up.

At this time, the girl turned her head from the passenger seat, revealing a head, two hands to her mouth as a horn, and a crisp voice floated intermittently.

"Go back and tell you eldest lady, this mountain road is not easy to walk, if Young Master Gu has an accident because of your chase, your eldest lady can't afford this responsibility, let her save it."

The words fell into a grimace and shrank back.

The guards glanced at each other, the road was slippery in snow, and the road up the mountain was relatively rugged and slippery, and it was indeed easy to have an accident if you chased blindly.

That's Young Master Gu, if there is really any accident, it will be troublesome.

Yu Ruohuan chased him out and learned that Gu Bichen had run away, and his face was blue with anger.

"I can't even look at a person, it's all rubbish."

The guard hung his head in silence, not daring to speak.

In the parking lot, luxury cars drove out in order and lined up down the mountain.

Yu Ruohuan took a deep breath, turned around and ran up the mountain.

The guard was startled and hurriedly chased after him: "Miss, you can't go up the mountain, it has just snowed, and the mountain is very dangerous." ”

"Fuck off."

Yu Ruohuan went up the mountain without looking back, and Jiaolong chased after him silently.

Yu Ruohuan scolded as she walked: "Miss Ben can steal the fun if he sees him, dare to refuse Miss Ben, when Miss Ben can't come to the stage in front of so many people, those long-tongued women don't know how to make up jokes for me behind my back, Gu Bichen, don't be ashamed." ”

Yu Ruohuan angrily kicked the stones on the side of the road, but she made herself feel pain, and she was aggrieved and sad for a while, tears swirled in her eyes, and she raised her head to force herself to take back her tears.

"Are you laughing at me from the bottom of your heart?" Yu Ruohuan turned her head abruptly and looked at the Jiaolong who was silently following behind her.

Jiaolong shook his head with a respectful expression: "The subordinates don't dare." ”

Yu Ruohuan looked at the suspension bridge in front of her and stopped.

The elevation of this mountain is not very high, far from being comparable to those famous mountains and rivers, but this suspension bridge is suspended between two peaks, so it is a bit steep.

Under the suspension bridge is a valley 100 meters deep, because it is a dry season, the water level drops, revealing rocks, at a glance, it is dizzying.

Yu Ruohuan took a deep breath, in the end, anger overcame reason, and stepped on it.

Jiaolong hurriedly chased after her, followed Yu Ruohuan closely, and stared at her every move, in case she could make the first move at a critical moment.

Outsiders think that Yu Ruohuan is Miss Jiao who grew up in Jin Zunyugui, but in fact it is not, her father has high expectations for her, and he has always trained her as a boy when she was a child, so she has not been trained for a period of time, where she has not suffered anything, and the suspension bridge in front of her is still difficult for her.

Yu Ruohuan successfully reached the opposite side, turned a cliff, and a dilapidated garden sitting on the edge of the cliff appeared in front of her.

Yu Ruohuan stepped forward, and when the guards saw her, they hurriedly bent down respectfully.

"Miss."

"Open the door, I'm going in."

The guards looked at each other.

Yu Ruohuan said impatiently: "Are you deaf? ”

"The eldest lady has commanded that no one is allowed to step into this garden for half a ......."

"Miss Ben is not in that range." After the words fell, Yu Ruohuan walked up and kicked the door directly.

The already mottled and old wooden door fell to the ground with a "bang".

Yu Ruohuan stepped on the door panel and walked in, "Which room are they in?" ”

The guard pointed to the wing to the west.

Yu Ruohuan still kicked away with her feet.

The room was dilapidated, and there was a musty smell of aging, and Yu Ruohuan immediately covered her nose in disgust.

On the wooden bed by the window, there was not even a figure except for a thin and torn quilt.

The wind on the top of the mountain was very strong, and the cold wind from the broken window kept pouring in, I don't know why, Yu Ruohuan suddenly felt cold in her back.

This room gave her a strong feeling of discomfort.

Without a moment's hesitation, she turned and walked out.

"What about people?" Yu Ruohuan squinted and glanced at the guard.

The guard replied respectfully: "A few days ago, Director Wei brought a female doctor up the mountain, and the female doctor lived here to take care of the two of them. ”

The guard shouted.

No one responded.

The guard frowned.

As he was about to step forward, the door of the main room suddenly opened from within, and a young woman came out and closed the door casually.

Yu Ruohuan squinted at the other party.

Jiaolong raised his eyes and glanced at it, and lowered his eyes very quickly, and the little finger hanging on his side curled slightly.

The other party looked like he was in his twenties, wearing a gray bloated cotton suit, and his hair seemed to have never been taken care of, and it was heavily attached to his scalp, covering his forehead and ears, giving people a sloppy feeling.

The woman has dark skin and a pair of black-framed glasses on the bridge of her nose, which is simple and unpretentious, and belongs to the type that will not be seen twice when placed in a pile of people.

The woman stepped forward and said in a wooden voice: "Hello Miss, my name is Zhu Keke, and I am the doctor hired by Director Wei to take care of the two old people. ”

The voice is a little hoarse, like ground glass, and a mouthful of phlegm is stuck at any time.

This voice made people very uncomfortable, and Yu Ruohuan subconsciously frowned.

"How's the people?"

"It's not going well." The woman hung her head, unable to make out the expression on her face.

"Are you sympathizing with them?" Yu Ruohuan narrowed her eyes.

"The eldest lady said that I laughed, I work in the hospital, and I have long been used to seeing life and death, and my heart is numb."

"If you know, it's good."

Yu Ruohuan walked in, and the woman behind her followed suit, Yu Ruohuan turned her head and said unhappily: "You are waiting at the door." ”

"Yes." The woman stopped and respectfully waited at the door of the room.

Yu Ruohuan pushed open the door and walked in, closing the door with her backhand.

The door was closed and nothing could be seen.

The woman lowered her eyes and stood quietly, like an emotionless stone statue.

The room was warmer than Yu Ruohuan had imagined.

The windows were also closed, and not a hint of cold wind could escape.

There was an old man lying on the bed, covered with a quilt and asleep.

On a Taishi chair by the window, there was an old woman, holding a wooden comb in her hand, combing the silver thread over and over again.

Although her hair is gray, and her hair is like hay without water due to the lack of nutrients all year round, judging from the amount of hair that she can't hold with one hand, she must have had extremely black and shiny hair when she was young.

The old woman sat there, like a soulless corpse, as if she could only mechanically repeat the action of combing her hair, which at first glance was very terrifying.

When Yu Ruohuan saw her, she thought of being humiliated by Gu Bichen, rushed up with an arrow step, and waved her hand to knock down the wooden comb in her hand.

Shen Qiunong was stunned, and a pair of unfocused eyes searched blankly: "Who?" ”

"Old woman, are you blind and deaf?"

Shen Qiunong came back to his senses, smiled helplessly, squatted down, and groped on the ground.

I felt the wooden comb that had been broken in two.

"It's a pity, it's broken."

"What are you laughing at?"

The other party's smile seemed to stimulate Yu Ruohuan, and her whole person was on the verge of anger.

"The last time I saw you, it was about ten years ago, you got a snake to scare us, but I didn't expect that ten years later, it is still this temperament."

Shen Qiunong's tone was without any blame, as if it was just a calm narrative.

When Yu Ruohuan was seven years old, she sneaked to the back mountain to play, and when she discovered this place, she learned that there was an old couple locked up in the Jingyuan.

Seven years old, she is not the age of not knowing anything, on the contrary, at that time, her grandmother had not passed away, she was born in a scholarly family, she was upright, and she looked down on some of her grandmother's behaviors, so the two had a lot of conflicts, and once the two quarreled, she overheard it.

That was the first time she had heard the name Yu Yisen.

Living in a family like the Yu family, how could she be naïve, it didn't take long for her to figure out the inside story.

Her father instilled in her the idea that the winner is the king and the loser is the loser, and no matter what, she can't admit defeat.

Her grandmother taught her not to dance with knives and guns all day long, but to read more books, especially history books, not to be well-read and to be a talented girl, but to be sensible and broadened.

Grandma was very disapproving of her grandmother's set, and the two had a big quarrel because of her education, and finally grandma pressed her grandmother with filial piety and snatched her to her side.

My grandmother became ill and died one winter.

She didn't cry when her grandmother died, in fact, she liked her grandmother very much, her grandmother was a very gentle woman, very patient with her, would hold her in her arms, teach her to read and read, teach her historical allusions, and hold her hand to teach her to write stroke by stroke.

What she remembers most from her childhood is the scent of her grandmother, like a sun-dried orange peel, and she can't get enough of it.

"Our little Huanhuan is smart, what can be learned as soon as you learn, but we must remember that no matter at any time, we must be diligent and good, we must know that the principles of being a man have been summarized by our ancestors, Yao is good when he does good, and he does evil and all evil comes."

"Grandmother, I don't understand."

"The meaning of this sentence is that the accumulation of good will make the success of the work, and the accumulation of evil will make the evil reach the extreme, and everything in the world has cause and effect, and it is necessary to know the cycle of cause and effect, and the retribution is unpleasant."

My grandmother was not very beautiful, but she was the most beautiful woman in her eyes.

The sun of that day fell into my grandmother's eyes, and a broken sadness slowly spread.

She hugged herself and muttered, "It's not that I don't report it, the time has not come." ”

When my grandmother lingered on the sickbed and described her withering, she still did not forget to teach her.

But the grandmother's dislike for her grandmother reached the extreme, and she was ordered to never see her again.

She didn't see her grandmother for the last time.

Kneeling in the mourning hall, she looked at her grandmother's tablet, and her grandmother's words kept echoing in her mind.

The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant.

It's not that you don't report it, and the time has not come.

Grandmother is a good person, and it can even be said that she is kind to some virgins, but such a good person did not end well, and died early.

As for her grandmother, she is not a good person in the secular sense, and even her upper history is full of despicability and dirtiness, but she has a full house of children and grandchildren, rich and long-lived.

Poor grandmother's bones are not cold, grandmother Zhang Luo for the grandfather to remarry, was rejected by grandfather, grandmother pointed to grandfather's nose and scolded him and that slut of the same heart, even if he died, he would disturb the family house, if the grandfather did not allow, she found a Taoist priest to do it, so that the grandmother's soul could not be reincarnated for the rest of her life, and she would always be a lonely ghost.

On the mourning hall, she recalled the hideous appearance of her grandmother when she scolded her grandmother, who was extremely filial to her, as a slut, and broke out in a cold sweat.

What is good and what is evil.

She looked at her grandmother's tablet and was confused for the first time.

All she knew was that if she wanted to live in this mansion, she had to listen to her grandmother.

There is no boundary between good and evil, and since then she has completely forgotten her grandmother's teachings.

So at the age of seven, she sneaked into the quiet garden and met the old couple who made her grandmother and grandmother quarrel, and the more she hated them, the more happy her grandmother became, and when her grandmother was happy, she would say good things for her in front of her father.

So she got a snake and deliberately put it in the room to scare them.

The old couple was calmer than she was, and the old woman even smiled and stretched out her hand to her, reminding her of her grandmother with a gentle and loving look.

She was annoyed and angry, and scolded: "It turns out that you have always made grandma unhappy, bad people, you are all bad people, I hate you." ”

The old man didn't show his annoyance, and after being stunned for a moment, he said, "It turns out that you are Zhilan's granddaughter." ”

Jiang Zhilan is her grandmother's name.

"How do you deserve to call my grandmother by her name? Old witch. ”

"Your grandmother...... Is she okay? ”

"My grandmother is dead, and you are to blame."

The man was stunned for a moment and smiled bitterly: "Passed away......." ”

The old man who had been silent sighed: "Zhilan's life is too bitter. ”

"It's all your fault, my grandmother died because of you, I hate you."

Grandmother just wanted to save them, so she annoyed her grandmother, and her life in the Yu family was not good, and she died depressed.

The old couple is the culprit.

The old man was silent for a while, and then said slowly: "If the child doesn't cry, your grandmother must have loved you very much when she was alive, if you knew that you were crying so sadly, the spirit of heaven would not be at ease." ”

"You know what." She touched her tears fiercely.

"I'll never forgive you in my life."

Taken out of memory, ten years seem to have changed something, and it seems as if nothing has changed.

Yu Ruohuan looked at the old and withered old woman in front of her, her clear and gentle eyes lost their brilliance, like a dry well.

The hair lost its luster, and the green silk changed to white hair.

Yet she still sat still, unhurried, always gentle and calm, time would wither her skin, but her soul would always be pure.

Why?

Why are you in a quagmire and spotless.

Why did my camp come to naught?

Then let's go to hell together.

She suddenly hooked her lips and smiled evilly.

"Shen Qiunong, do you still remember the marriage contract you made with the Gu family back then?"

Shen Qiunong's breathing suddenly shortened: "I don't know what you're talking about." ”