Chapter 1095 You're Not Wrong

"What? Gone?"

Xia Lan obviously didn't react.

"Where did she go?"

"Dead,"

Jiang Nuan whispered two words.

"Ah?"

Xia Lan was shocked and immediately opened his eyes wide to look at Jiang Nuan.

"Jiang Wei... How did she die?"

"The The jiang family asked her to marry a middle-aged man from Hongkong. He's probably not very handsome, and he's probably not very rich. Anyway, he's a long way from the rich and handsome Jiang Wei thinks he is, so she chose to run away on the day she got married..."

Jiang Nuan gave Xia Lan a brief account of Jiang Wei's escape from marriage and car accident, but the part where Jiang Wei pushed gu ling and Gu Ling pounced on her disappeared.

Jiang Wei had already left, and that part was over. She didn't want to talk about Jiang Wei's dark history anymore.

"Oh my god,"

Xia Lan heard Jiang Nuan's story and exclaimed,

"Why is the The jiang family like this? Since Jiang Wei doesn't like the middle-aged man in Hongkong, don't force him to get married. This isn't... Forcing people to death."

..." Jiang Nuan listened to Xia Lan and did not know what to say for a moment.

Jiang Wei's final death had a lot to do with Jiang Wei himself, besides the The jiang family rushing to push her out.

If Jiang Wei could be more practical, if Jiang Wei no longer loved vanity, if Jiang Wei could understand reality, if Jiang Wei didn't have those unrealistic dreams...

Because of the heavy topic of Jiang Wei's death, jiang nuan and Xia Lan did not go shopping in the end. Xia lan received a call from the Hospital at noon and hurried back.

At three in the afternoon, Jiang Nuan called A Qi and learned that the jiang family had returned to the Bincheng The jiang family from Hongkong today.

When the jiang family returned, they naturally brought back Jiang Wei's body, because Jiang Wei was from the coastal city and wanted to be buried in Bincheng.

She hesitated whether to go to the The jiang family or not. Even if it was not for others, she should comfort Madam jiang Zeng xinyi.

After all, it would be hard for a man with black hair to send a man with white hair, especially someone as old as Zeng xinyi.

Jiang Nuan hesitated, but eventually decided to get off work early. At four o' clock, he asked Huo Weiwu to drive to the The jiang family because A Qi said that the jiang family left Hongkong at three in the afternoon.

It was already 4: 30 pm when jiang nuan arrived at the The jiang family compound in Yunding mountain village. She also thought that the jiang family should be back.

However, in fact, the entire The jiang family courtyard was deserted, with only servants in the yard with black veils and white flowers.

The scarlet letter that had been pasted on the door of the courtyard yesterday had not yet been cast down, and it was in stark contrast to the black and white flowers in the courtyard, making it even more desolate.

The white flower hanging in the courtyard was aunt Lin, who was from the The jiang family many years ago. When he saw jiang nuan standing at the entrance of the courtyard, he was obviously stunned, but he recognized her immediately.

She hurriedly put down the white flower in her hand and came over to open the door for jiang nuan before shouting,

"Gu Miss is here."

Jiang Nuan's surname change, jiang, had not been announced in the media, so many people did not know about her surname change, so they still called gu nuan or gu Miss when they saw her.

Jiang Nuan nodded and walked in. Looking at the desolation, he couldn't help but ask, "Where are they?"

"Sir, madam and young master Miss are not back yet."

Aunt lin sighed softly.

"The old lady is alone at home. You can go in and have a look."

Jiang Nuan nodded and walked towards the door of the hall. As soon as he reached the door, he saw Zeng xinyi sitting there with his head full of white hair, his eyes glazed over.

Seeing Zeng xinyi like this, Jiang Nuan was shocked.

A few days ago, she had tea with Zeng xinyi in Lake pavilion, and at that time, Zeng xinyi had white hair, but not much, about a quarter of it.

Zeng xinyi's hair had turned white in just a few days, and the old man in his seventies looked as if he was in his nineties.

Jiang Nuan felt a pang in his heart and slowly walked over. He squatted down beside Zeng xinyi and whispered,

"Great-grandmother?"

Only then did Zeng xinyi come to his senses and slowly turned to look at her. After a long time, he replied:

"Gu Nuan, you're here?"

"Well,"

Gu Nuan nodded and took a deep breath before whispering,

"I'm sorry. I should have persevered if I had known she would resist this wedding banquet like this."

Zeng xinyi laughed at her words, but this smile made Jiang Nuan feel worse than crying.

"Gu Nuan, you're not wrong."

Zeng xinyi took Gu Nuan's hand and stood up and walked out the door step by step.

"Wrong, it's always us."

"We were greedy. We knew that Jiang Wei should be punished for what he did wrong, but we were still delusional. In the end..."

"What do you mean by lifting a rock to smash your own foot? We call it lifting a rock to smash your own foot. In the end, it's harming others and yourself."

"Grandma zeng, don't say that."

Jiang Nuan quickly comforted Zeng xinyi.

"Some things are unpredictable. In fact, everyone still wants their family to be good."

Zeng xinyi nodded.

"Well, it's good that she's dead. Our house is finally... Clean."

..." Jiang Nuan listened to Zeng xinyi's words and felt extremely uncomfortable, but could not find the right words to comfort her.

There was a noise outside the courtyard, and then aunt Lin's voice came.

"Young master, are you back?"

Jiang Nuan followed the sound and saw Jiang Haoxuan's car coming in.

She took Zeng xinyi's hand and slowly walked over. Zeng xinyi might be too excited and her feet were a little unsteady. She had to hold her with her hand.

A few meters away from the car, Jiang Haoxuan pushed open the door and came down. When she saw Zeng xinyi standing next to her, she was obviously stunned.

The evening wind was a little strong, and the leaves were fluttering on the ground. Jiang Haoxuan came up to them against the wind.

"Grandma, it's windy. Go inside."

Jiang Haoxuan whispered to zeng xinyi.

"Where is she?"

Zeng xinyi looked at Jiang Haoxuan's car and asked in a trembling voice:

"Where's xiaowei?"

"Pulled over by the funeral parlor car,"

Jiang Haoxuan looked at Zeng xinyi's white hair and sighed.

"Dad said that if you die outside, don't bring it back."

Zeng xinyi narrowed his eyes and nodded after a while.

"Yes, I forgot about this custom. So... Where's your mother?"

"Mom sent her to the Hospital. She needs to be hospitalized after her second operation."

Jiang Haoxuan and Jiang Nuan supported Zeng xinyi and walked towards the hall step by step.

Jiang Nuan looked at the white-haired Zeng xinyi in his twilight years and wanted to say something comforting to comfort the old man who had just lost his granddaughter, but his mind was blank, but he could not find any words.

When she left, Jiang Haoxuan sent her to the entrance of the courtyard. Facing the haggard Jiang Haoxuan, her lips moved for a long time, and in the end, she only said the words' I'm sorry for you'.