Buddhism has a saying that what kind of cause you plant will get what kind of effect.

In other words, it is called self-inflicted.

Song Tingchuan pursed his lips and did not say a word.

At such times, everything he said was in vain.

Su Nan looked up at the expression on Song Tingchuan's face and smiled

"Don't feel sorry for my grandfather, I said, he is a very wise person, and he knows all these things."

"Including my grandmother's phone number, my grandfather can even guess, in the end, he asked my grandmother to help contact all his students, grandma originally thought that Grandpa Su had figured it out and was going to raise money from his students for surgery, and immediately went to call happily, but when everyone arrived, it was a dying orphan and asked them to take care of me."

"So Song Tingchuan, you see, he was thinking about me at the last moment of his life, what qualifications do I have to put a beak on his behavior?"

Compared with the pain suffered by Su Heyuan and Grandpa Su, what she experienced was nothing

It seems like nothing.

That's why Su Nan lives so transparently, because the result of not being transparent is nothing more than repeating the mistakes of the past.

"My grandfather said something to me on his deathbed, do you know what it is?"

"Hmm"

"I have no regrets in this life as a teacher, and I will not enter the peach forest in the next life."

Su Heyuan only knew that he had lost his most beloved eldest brother, lost his second sister, and lost his niece, and he was in pain.

But what about Grandpa Su, he has been sending white-haired people to black-haired people before and after, isn't he in pain, son, daughter, daughter-in-law, granddaughter, although he gives less love, but less care does not mean not love.

But looking at that group of successful students, Grandpa Su didn't feel that he had done useless work.

He has no regrets, he does not regret that he has saved so many people, but he regrets it, regrets that his stubbornness killed his loved ones.

There are no regrets in this life as a teacher, and there will be no peach forest in the next life.

This life has passed, whether he regrets it or not, it is useless, I just hope that in the next life, he was born in an ordinary family, he does not have to shoulder the responsibility of a teacher, he only needs to be the head of the family, take care of his beloved wife, take care of his children, enough.

Song Tingchuan was stunned by his fingertips, and in the end he just sighed.

Such an ordinary wish, for Grandpa Su, is a luxury that can only be put into the afterlife.

In this battle between father and son, Su Heyuan is undoubtedly the winner.

But in fact, no matter who wins or loses, there is one person who must be injured

Grandma Sue.

With her husband on one side and her son on the other, what can she do?

Now Grandma Su lives alone in the old house, but she doesn't know how to face the murderer who killed her husband.

But the other party is his own son.

So she will have a reunion dinner in the past during the New Year, which can be regarded as the only remaining filial piety of Su Heyuan.

Because of this, Su Nan will consider grandma in everything, because grandma has really had a hard time over the years.

"But even so, what can he get by buying Qingxi?"

Song Tingchuan couldn't figure it out.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Su Nan's mouth.

"He's cutting me off."

"Hmm"

"My grandfather entrusted me to his students on his deathbed, my brothers and sisters are all one party, how can they not understand the key points, they don't need to think about it, they can know that the mastermind behind the killing of my grandfather is Su Heyuan, so most of my brothers and sisters hope that I can avenge my grandfather."