Chapter 239

Song Xiaoya turns around and sees that monk Jiang Beichen's assistant has come here at some time.

Jiang Beichen looks as if he is very angry. Song Xiaoya looked at him in amazement, strode to this side, and then involuntarily clenched the flower in his hand.

After Jiang Beichen approaches, he stops in front of song Xiaoya and Xiaojie, and coldly glances at Xiaojie, "who did you bring her here?"

Jiang Beichen was so cold a roar, Xiao Jie was immediately scared, quickly hid behind song Xiaoya.

"Jiang Beichen, it's none of his business. I asked him to bring me here. I just want to see where your mother's tomb is and come to worship it." Song Xiaoya explained to him wrongly.

She doesn't understand, Jiang Beichen why always so big temper.

As soon as her explanation was finished, Jiang Beichen's face was even worse. He angrily stared at the bunch of flowers in her hand. Let's take a look at the tombstone. Sen Leng squeezed a few words from his teeth, "who told you, she's my mother?"

This woman, how can she be compared with his mother!

Jiang Beichen's words stunned song Xiaoya. She turned her head and looked at the tombstone behind her. Then she looked at Jiang Beichen again. "Xiao Jie said, this is his grandmother, so I just..."

Xiao Jie is his nephew. How can Xiao Jie's grandmother not be his mother?

Song Xiaoya once again noticed that Jiang Beicheng and Jiang Beimo are the only filial sons on the tombstone, but not Jiang Beichen. Is it true that Jiang Beichen's mother and his elder brother's mother are not the same person.

No wonder his name is not written on the tombstone.

Jiang Beichen coldly glanced at the flowers in Song Xiaoya's hand, frowning, "don't send flowers to this woman, she doesn't deserve it!"

After that, he suddenly reached out his hand and snatched the flower from her hand, throwing it to the assistant Shang standing behind him, "throw it aside!"

This woman in the tomb, there is the right to let his wife send flowers!

Song Xiaoya's heart began to panic when she saw such an angry Jiang Beichen. It seemed that Jiang Beichen had a strong hostility, even hatred, to the woman in the tomb.

Song xiaoarden thought that the Jiang family was too complicated, far more complicated than she imagined.

"Don't be angry, Jiang Beichen. I'm not good at this. I shouldn't make my own decisions behind your back." Song Xiaoya had seen Jiang Beichen angry many times before, but it was the first time to see such a situation like today.

She knew that Jiang Beichen was really angry, so she quickly went to apologize to him.

It's hard for her to imagine that Jiang Beichen, Jiang Beicheng and Jiang Beimo were not born by the same mother. This caused such a big Wulong, which just touched Jiang Beichen's pain.

Seeing Jiang Beichen angry and sad, she felt guilty.

"I don't blame you." Listen to song Xiaoya weak apology, Jiang Beichen in the heart a soft, reluctant to give up in her temper.

He hugged her tightly, held her in his arms, and then looked coldly across the tombstone, "I just never want to see this woman again!"

Jiang Beichen thin lips tight, as if words such as knife, with a strong hatred.

"Let's go." The next moment, he hugged her and turned away.

"But Xiao Jie is still here. " Song Xiaoya turns her head and looks to one side. Xiaojie stands there confused and doesn't know what the situation is.

Jiang Beichen didn't stop. He just looked at the assistant and said, "send him back." Then he took song Xiaoya away from Houshan for a moment.

Song Xiaoya is led out of the back mountain by Jiang Beichen and walks to a corner of the Jiang family.

After a long walk, she finally asked him, "Jiang Beichen, where are you taking me?"

"Where I used to live." On Jiang Beichen's cold face, there was only a serious and indifferent expression at this time.

"Oh." Song Xiaoya nodded. Seeing his expression, she didn't dare to ask any more. She just walked with him honestly.

Why does he suddenly take her to the place where he lived when he was a child at such a time? Song Xiaoya still has a strange feeling in her heart.

Finally, Jiang Beichen takes song Xiaoya to a small corner of the Jiang family.

There is a small abandoned building in front of it. The iron railings are rusty and tightly locked with iron chains. It seems that it has been abandoned for many years.

Very desolate, very lonely.

Jiang Beichen pulls her, stops in front of the big iron gate, and then looks at the front with a dignified face.

Song Xiaoya then remembered that when her second sister-in-law, Qiao Weiwei, took her around that day, she had been here, but she didn't get close.

Also said to her, this is the forbidden area of the Jiang family, no one can get near!

Think of here, song Xiaoya Leng Leng, and then looked up at the front of this deserted small building, do not know what Jiang Beichen brought her here to do.Is this where he lived as a child?

"Wait for me."

Jiang Beichen said a word to her, and then went forward, picked up a stone on the ground, heavily hit the iron lock on the door.

The rusty lock looked strong. In fact, it was seriously rusted. It broke with a bang and fell to the ground.

Jiang Beichen pushed the cold iron door open, then turned his head and looked at Song Xiaoya standing behind him, "let's go."

Song Xiaoya nods and follows him inside.

After a very small courtyard, came to the door, there is no lock, Jiang Beichen gently hand a push, the door creak a sound, opened.

At the same time, a burst of dust, there are some moldy smell of decay.

Song Xiaoya wrinkled her nose and put her hand on her face when she agreed.

When she looked into the room, she was shocked again. The room is out of space, and there is almost no furniture in the living room except an old dining table.

"Have all the things before here been moved out?" She asked.

"It's always been like this here. It hasn't moved." Jiang Beichen's deep black eyes swept the familiar scene in the room, and then said coldly.

He did not expect that after so many years, he would return here in person.

Hearing Jiang Beichen's reply, song Xiaoya is a little surprised. Compared with the luxurious Jiang family villas, such a shabby and shabby small building is a world of difference.

"Did you live here when you were a child?" She asked incredulously.

Jiang Beichen is the son of the Jiang family. Shouldn't he live in a spacious and comfortable villa with others? How can he live in this remote corner?