291: C291 The Old Matters of the Gong Family's Ancestors

C291 The Old Matters of the Gong Family's Ancestors

1On the same day, Gong Lingye brought Gong Mochen back to Gong's Mansion.

Yue Wenqing's heart ached for her son. She was walking around Gong Mochen almost all the time, while Gong Lingye went to his mother's room.

"Mom." He poured some water for Old Madame Gong and exchanged a few more words with her. Then he changed the topic to the main topic. "You said before that our family used to live in the past. It's not a business, either. Why did we suddenly start doing business?"

Old Madame Gong drank her tea and said, "It's because of the things that happened to my ancestors. They said that doing business is safe and that the people do not fight with the officials, so..."

Gong Lingye knew that the ancestors of Gong Family had been generals for generations. It was only when it came to his grandfather's generation that they started doing business.

"Did something happen? Is that why our ancestors chose to do business?" Gong Lingye asked.

"I can't remember the details. I heard from my father-in-law that he seemed to have offended someone." Old Madame Gong said, "Actually, neither your father nor I know about this matter. It's just that your grandfather mentioned that Gong Family had offended an extraordinary person in the past, and that they had come to Imperial City to escape."

Gong Lingye's heart trembled. He had caught on to something, and he couldn't help but ask, "What are the names of the people you have offended? Are they also in the Hua Country?"

"I really don't know about that. Even your father doesn't know about it!" Old Madame Gong said, "Your grandfather had mentioned it when he was drunk. No matter how we asked later, he did not tell us! But once again, he said that we can relax and do business, because all our enemies have died."

Gong Lingye asked, "The rest are gone?"

Old Madame Gong nodded, but she was a little puzzled. "Lingye, why did you suddenly ask this?"

Gong Lingye was afraid that the old lady would be worried, so he said, "I was just curious to ask."

Old Madame Gong was worried. " You said that Mochen's explosion was caused by the base's mistake. Could it be man-made?"

Gong Lingye smiled. "Mom, this is really man-made. Someone took the wrong thing and caused the explosion. Don't worry, it's just a coincidence! "

"Sigh, I really can't bear to lose anyone else!" Old Madame Gong thought of her sons leaving one after another. She looked at Gong Lingye in front of her and saw that he was also 30 years old. She sighed in her heart and held Gong Lingye's hand. "Lingye, when will you marry Mom?"

Gong Lingye's heart moved. Just as he was about to tell her about him and Soong Yiren, he saw Old Madame Gong suddenly stand up.

He was puzzled and asked, "Mom, do you want..."

Old Madame Gong turned around and took the key. She opened a wooden cabinet.

She took out something from inside. It was wrapped in a handkerchief and opened layer by layer. Inside was actually a pocket watch.

Gong Lingye had never seen this pocket watch before and could not help but be puzzled. "Mom, what is this?"

"Lingye, let me tell you something about the past!" Old Madame Gong said and began to talk.

"In the previous dynasty, the Gong Family did not have the surname Gong. Instead, it had the surname Shangguan. " At that time, when the pocket watch was invented overseas, the Gong Family's master and the Rong family's master ordered two identical watches together with the Rong family's master. "

"Behind the table of Gong Family, the word 'official' is engraved, and the word 'Rong' is engraved on the table of Rong Family."

"After the war, although the two families had been good friends for generations, they were separated because of this. Plus, your grandfather mentioned that he had offended someone. "So, I guess the change of name started from that time."

"I don't know how the Rong family is now, but back then, our ancestors had an agreement that if the later generations were to hold this pocket watch, then they would be the ones closest to us!"

Old Madame Gong sighed, "These things, I originally planned to tell you a few years later. However, my body is not in a good condition right now, and I am also worried that it would suddenly disappear. So... "

Without waiting for Gong Lingye to say anything, Old Madame Gong said again, "Lingye, You are the only one left in my son. I always hoped that you could get married and have children as soon as possible. But you said that you would wait until after 32. I will give you the pocket watch today. "I hope you can let me carry my grandson as soon as possible and pass on this pocket watch as well."

Gong Lingye nodded. "Mom, actually I..."

Old Madame Gong waved her hand. "Mom is tired. Let's talk about it another day!"

Gong Lingye saw that Old Madame Gong was indeed very tired. If he talked about Soong Yiren now, his mother might have emotional fluctuations again. Anyway, there was a long way to go. According to the original plan, it would not be too late to talk about it after Chu Mingyao was caught.

Hence, he held his pocket watch and left his mother's room.

Today, Gong Lingye went to pick up Gong Mochen, and Soong Yiren also went to the Northern Suburb Base.

Because everyone came from all over the world, for those who had a family, such as Old Song and Brother Hua, they all had to prepare to go home.

So, that night, everyone had dinner together. They agreed to meet again after the New Year.

That night, Soong Yiren followed the plan and used an account that Old Ghost provided her to send a message -

[It is said that three and a half years ago, in the Soong Family of Ning Country, there was another reason behind the death of Madam Song and Song Qianjin. It is suspected that they were killed by someone close to them.]

After she posted the post, she asked Gong Lingye's men to put it on the trending page.

She deliberately didn't let the post get too close to the front, but it had just been placed at the tenth place on the trending page.

Chu Mingyao had just completed the handover in the past few days.

The moment he left the Haisheng, his heart was torn and torn. He only felt a loneliness that he had never felt before.

He picked up his phone and sent a message to Soong Yiren out of habit.

However, he found that on his personal Weibo, Someone's got him.

He frowned slightly. Not many people knew about his account because even though he had registered for seven or eight years, he had only used it to farm occasionally. It had been a few years since he had made any progress.

It could be said that those who knew about his account did not know about it. It could be said that the only people who knew about his account number were his old classmates.

He had an uneasy feeling in his heart, so he clicked it open to take a look.

That Ai Te had a comment about him. The content was: "Is that so? If I think about it carefully, I'm afraid! "

Then, he looked at that Weibo post.

Instantly, his face turned pale. He could barely hold his phone!

It had been more than three years. Back then, he had done it flawlessly. All the evidence had been destroyed. Unless the person involved was alive, who would testify against him?!

So, for so long, he had nothing to do. He stood safely under the spotlight of the media, receiving the baptism of everyone's gazes, and deepening his affection day after day. Humanoid setting.

And now, the old matter was revealed. Then, who else knew the inside story besides Su Yunfei and Beiming Mo?!

Su Yunfei could not be found and Beiming Mo was protected by Gong Lingye's men, so it was not convenient for him to make a move. After all, once he made a move, as long as he left behind any evidence, the police might follow the clues and find out that it was him.

After all, if something happened to Beiming Mo, how could Gong Lingye not know that it was him who did it?

Furthermore, Beiming Mo should not have any evidence with her. Even if he caught her, he would at most use it to exchange for Soong Ziheng.

But now, who was the one who released this piece of news?

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