After a secret marriage, the heir to a wealthy family asks to make it public every day

The woman became anxious when she heard this and quickly stuffed the money in her hand into Zhou Qin's hand.

Zhou Qin turned and ran away, but he kept talking, "You have already signed and stamped your fingerprint on the receipt, you can't change it."

"You asked me to sign that." The woman started to act dishonestly.

Zhou Qin smiled. "Sister, we always keep evidence when we do our work. We have already recorded it on tape and audio. Do you want to listen and see it?"

But women are not ordinary difficult to deal with. "Jinshu said that he would give me 100,000 yuan."

Zhou Qin laughed again, "Where's your evidence? You have to produce evidence to prove that Jinshu did say such a thing."

"Everyone is listening!" The woman looked back at the people she brought with her.

But they all chose to remain silent, although they had different thoughts.

Like my fourth uncle, he felt that it was shameful that his niece-in-law only cared about money and ignored family ties.

Some people think that she has already earned 30,000 without any effort, which is not a small amount.

Regardless of their mentality, they didn't want to testify for her.

Seeing that the people she brought with her didn't want to help her, the woman was even more embarrassed. She directed her anger at Yang Guiyun, "You have left your parents to us all these years without caring about them. Do you have the nerve to do that?"

Yang Guiyun stared at her sister-in-law and said, "The house you live in now was built by my parents. How dare you say you take care of them!"

"That's because your brother is incompetent." The woman yelled.

Yang Guiyun smiled coldly, "I don't care about your shitty business. I will take my mother away soon, and you won't have to worry about my birth, old age, sickness and death in the future. As for the money, you dare to dream of taking even a penny more."

"Jinshu, let's go!" Jiang Jinfeng said softly to Song Jinshu, "Don't miss the auspicious time for the burial."

This sentence reminded Song Jinshu, and she said to her fourth uncle: "Fourth Grandfather, I am not gone, please take care of yourself!"

Then she said to Yang Guiyun, "Mom, is grandma in the car?"

Yang Guiyun nodded, "In the car!"

"Then let's go!" Song Jinshu pulled Yang Guiyun towards the luxury car.

The annoyed woman suddenly thought of something and shouted at Song Jinshu's back: "Jinshu, she is not your biological mother! Yang Guiyun is not your biological mother!"

Her voice shocked many people at the scene.

Yang Guiyun shook off Song Jinshu's hand, turned around and rushed to the woman, raised her hand and slapped her, "Are you crazy?"

The woman covered her face and sneered, "Aren't you just afraid that Jinshu will know that you are not her biological mother?"

Yang Guiyun raised her hand to continue hitting her, but Song Jinshu held her hand back, "Mom, don't delay my dad's burial. Let's go!"

The woman didn't expect Song Jinshu to be so calm, and couldn't help shouting: "Jinshu, she is not your biological mother!"

Song Jinshu looked at her and smiled gently, "My mother didn't give birth to me, but she raised me. Please don't worry about our family's affairs!"

They all got into the cars, and several luxury cars drove away, leaving only the regretful woman and the villagers who laughed at her.

What was supposed to be a good marriage was cut short by her greed.

After getting on the bus and seeing grandma sitting in the car, Song Jinshu smiled, "Grandma, you are biased!"

Grandma smiled and asked, "Why are you partial?"

"We said we wanted to take you away, but you said you didn't want to go. As soon as my mother said it, you agreed." Song Jinshu said pretending to be sad.

Grandma sighed, "It's all because of your aunt, that woman. She's gone mad and has fallen into the money trap and can't get out."

"Grandma, did you hear what my aunt said just now?" Song Jinshu asked deliberately.

Grandma sighed, "She's crazy! It must be your uncle who is not very careful with his words. Tell her!"

"Grandma, Mom, I was raised by you, and this is a fact that no one can change." Song Jinshu was a little sad.

Yang Guiyun, who had been silent the whole time, said, "You don't need to ask me. I don't know who your mother is or where she is. Teacher Song never told me."

"That's right! So you are my mother!" Song Jinshu smiled, "Grandma is also my real grandma!"

Grandma smiled, but there were tears in the corners of her eyes, "My Jinshu is a good child, very filial."

"That's right!" Song Jinshu said, "I'll rent you a house in my mother's yard and hire a nanny."

Yang Guiyun said hurriedly, "Stay at home! Dengpan still has more than a month before the high school entrance exam."

"That's why I can't let grandma live at home. Besides, it's not appropriate for her to live with my dad."

Yang Guiyun also knew that what Song Jinshu said was right, "But is it that easy to find a house?"

"My brother said he has found it." Song Jinshu smiled, "He is very capable."

Yang Guiyun smiled and did not refute her daughter.

Money is definitely a good thing and can solve many problems in life.

But you have to have the ability to make money.

The convoy entered the cemetery, and Su Yu said to Jiang Rufeng: "Chairman, do you want to come down?"

Jiang Rufeng shook his head. "Just send Teacher Song here and let him rest in peace! I'll come visit him later."

"Okay!" Su Yu got out of the car and told Jiang Jinfeng and Song Jinshu that they would go back first.

Jiang Jinfeng also asked Pei Yi to send Yang Guiyun and the others back, arrange for grandma to stay and contact a nanny.

They watched Jiang Rufeng and Pei Yi's car leave, and then followed the workers carrying the coffin into the depths of the cemetery.

After completing each step according to the Feng Shui master's requirements, including combining the tombs and erecting the tombstone, Song Jinshu and Jiang Jinfeng kowtowed three times.

Looking at the photo on the tombstone, Song Jinshu's tears flowed silently.

Jiang Jinfeng stretched out his arms and held her in his arms, "Dad is closer to us now. We can visit him more often in the future."

"Dad was so full of energy and high spirits at that time!" Song Jinshu sighed as he looked at the photo.

Jiang Jinfeng agreed with her, "This is the photo my brother took of my dad back then. It was captured very well."

"This is what my dad should be like, but unfortunately I don't have the luck to see it with my own eyes." Song Jinshu wiped away her tears, squatted down, and stroked the eyebrows and eyes of everyone in the photo. "Dad, I have grown up and I am living a good life now. Rest in peace!"

The two left the cemetery and got into the car with He Yu who was waiting. "Chairman, are you going to the company or home?"

"How is Pei Yi doing?" Jiang Jinfeng asked.

He Yu replied: "The babysitter has arrived and is cleaning up."

"Then let's go over and take a look! And have dinner with grandma at the same time." Jiang Jinfeng said.

Song Jinshu asked distressedly: "You are also tired all day, why don't you go to the company and go home to rest!"

"I'm fine! Since we've brought grandma here, let her stay here with peace of mind." Jiang Jinfeng smiled and said to He Yu, "Let's go!"

Song Jinshu held Jiang Jinfeng's hand tightly.

Holding her fingers together, Jiang Jinfeng pulled her into his arms, "We have to walk for a while, close your eyes and get some sleep!"

After finding a comfortable position, Song Jinshu lay on Jiang Jinfeng's chest and fell asleep quickly and soundly.