Chapter 170 The Wind And the Water Were Turning (1)

Chapter 170 the turn of events (1)

There are many houses under Jingshan, all built of wood. Song Mingxuan's house, too, is just that those houses are built next to each other, but his house is far away from them. He probably wants to be quiet.

Arriving at the door of the house, su ran opened the door with the key. Both of them were just simple luggage, because after going to see He Jin later, they were leaving tomorrow.

When she entered the house, Su Ran felt that it must have been built in the way He Jin liked it when she was alive. Moreover, she also found that the house was full of pictures of Song Tingyu from childhood to childhood.

It was probably song mingxuan who brought it over to show He Jin, then put it in a frame and put it here.

There were flowers in every corner of the house. They could smell the faint scent of flowers when they came in.

This house should be cleaned every day, so it would be so clean, and new flowers would be put on every day.

In april, it rained and the sky became exceptionally clean.

Su Ran came out of a hot bath and felt her body warm up. She saw Song Tingyu standing in front of the window, walked over and pulled his arm, "We'll go see mom later."

Song Tingyu shook his head, "It's raining and the road is slippery."

The road to He Jin's grave was definitely not that easy. On the mountain, there was yellow mud everywhere. Song Tingyu was worried that something might happen.

How could Su Ran not know what he was thinking? She smiled and said, "It's okay. Just pull me tight."

Already here, Song Tingyu must have wanted to see his biological mother, but looking at the weather outside, it was drizzling, not like that kind of heavy rain, and it would stop soon. This kind of drizzling rain, when it comes, it will rain for many days, especially in march and april, which originally belonged to the southern city of plum rain.

Jingshan is located in the south.

They had already booked their return flight when they arrived. The drizzle would not stop for a short time. Even if they changed their return ticket, they could not wait here forever.

"We'll leave soon." Su Ran pointed to his luggage, "I brought my rain shoes."

When she left the house, she brought her slippers with her, so they seemed to come in handy.

Song Tingyu was convinced by her. After taking a nap, they began to walk to he jin's cemetery because it was their first time here. Although Song Mingxuan had roughly pointed the way, they still had to ask the locals to find it.

Su Ran was wearing a raincoat and a pair of shoes. He followed behind Song Tingyu, holding her hand tightly for fear that she would let go and something would happen.

It was drizzling outside. The drizzle was drizzling. It wasn't heavy, but it was exceptionally dense.

After a long walk, they still needed to take the local bamboo rafts to the opposite side before they finally reached He Jin's cemetery.

Su Ran's hair was completely wet on her forehead. Fortunately, she was wearing too much, so she didn't feel cold.

Standing in front of He Jin's tomb, song ting touched the tombstone with his hand.

Song Mingxuan had been cleaning and looking after all the time, so He Jin's grave was clean and tidy.

There were only a few words engraved on the tombstone:

-- My love, He Jin.

Su Ran's eyes were sore from the words.

Song Tingyu looked at the tombstone and remained silent for a long time before saying, "Mom, I'm Song Tingyu. I brought my wife Su Ran to see you."

Su Ran stood beside Song Tingyu and smiled, "Mom, we're here to see you."

She thought that He Jin must have been waiting for this day for many years.

But it was finally time.

After coming down from Jingshan, Song Tingyu didn't say anything and went back to Song Mingxuan's house. He stood by the window and looked out of the window, immersed in his thoughts.

Su Ran knew he was thinking about He Jin, so he didn't bother him.

After a night here, they left Jingshan early the next morning and flew back to Ancheng.

It's just that Su Ran probably had a fever when he returned home because he was feeling a little cold in Jingshan.

Madam song was so anxious that she sent for a doctor. She knew that Song Tingyu had taken Su Ran out, but she did not know that he had taken her to Jingshan.

She pointed at Song Tingyu and said angrily, "You know what's going on with her body, and you're still running around with her. You're just messing around!"

"Grandma..." Su Ran's voice sounded weak, "It's none of his business. I'm going with him. I know he's upset. I want to stay with him..."

Madam song was stunned and looked at Song Tingyu, "Where have you been?"

"Jingshan."

Song Tingyu spat out two words on his thin lips and walked towards Su Ran.

Madam song's body froze. Of course, she knew that He Jin was buried in Jingshan by song mingxuan.

Madam song regained his senses and looked at Song Mingxuan first, then said, "How did you get there?"

"To see my mother."

Song Tingyu's voice came from the bed.

Just then, a crisp sound came from the other side of the door. Everyone looked at the door, and Shen Jing was standing there in a daze.

At her feet, there was a broken glass, and water spilled all over the floor.

As soon as she entered the door, she heard what Song Tingyu said, so she was shocked that she could not even hold the cup in her hand. Her hand shook and the cup fell to the ground.

Her face was filled with shock and disbelief.

All he could think of was one sentence: Song Tingyu already knew that she was not his biological mother, and he knew what happened back then, so he would definitely know that Bai Zhirui was her daughter.

Everyone just looked at her, but they were all focused on Su Ran, so they didn't pay much attention to her.

After the shock, she left in a hurry and went back to her room without even cleaning up the broken glass on the floor.

Because He Jin didn't come from a good family, the The song family wanted to keep Song Tingyu a secret about his background.

When she married into the The song family, Madam song did not hide her story about Song Mingxuan, and she grew up with Song Mingxuan and had always liked him. In order to marry into the The song family, how could she care so much?

So she swore over and over again that she didn't care about his past and that she would treat Song Tingyu like her own child.

She also felt that He Jin was dead. He was a dead man. Why should she bother so much with a dead man?

And she was alive. As long as she was with Song Mingxuan, she could always let herself slowly occupy his heart. Sooner or later, he would turn to her, but later on, she realized that her original idea was too naive, because no matter what she did, Song Mingxuan never had her in her heart, and always pretended to be dead He Jin.