Rong He pulled Yang Zimei aside and asked about Rongle's situation.
Yang Zimei also told her grandfather about the scene in the hospital, and took out some ashes that she had specially treated and wrapped in a square towel and handed them to him, "Grandpa, because of the special situation, we cannot keep all the ashes of the second grandfather.
This is the only choice."
"well--"
Rong He sighed, "We should talk to Qing'er and the others now. No matter what, this is something we have to face sooner or later."
"Um."
Yang Zimei and Rong He walked out together and told everyone what happened in the hospital in detail.
After she said this, everyone else in the family started crying.
They never imagined that the murder case that happened in the hospital and shocked the whole capital was actually related to their own elderly people.
However, no one pointed their resentment towards her.
They all understood that everything she did was a helpless move.
In order to prevent other people in the family from having an accident, Yang Zimei checked everyone's physical conditions and found that they were all fine, so she felt relieved.
I don't know why Rongle was chosen to be poisoned that day. Only by finding the murderer behind the scenes can we understand the situation, otherwise it will be all unknown.
The Rong family is organizing a funeral for Rongle.
Because of the special circumstances, the funeral was simple.
As for the location of the cemetery to bury the few ashes, the Rong family has its own cemetery on a hilltop in the suburbs of Beijing, where generations of people are buried.
Yang Zimei followed everyone to the Rong family cemetery.
The scenery in this place is extremely beautiful, and the tombstones are neatly arranged, indicating the ancestors who lie there and have turned to dust.
Yang Zimei opened his eyes and carefully observed the Feng Shui shape here. He found that the aura that should have been elegant and graceful was covered up by a gray aura, making the place feel lifeless.
What's going on?
Yang Zimei searched carefully and finally found the source.
I don't know who it was, but erected a black, pyramid-shaped stone in the eye of the spiritual veins, abruptly cutting off the spiritual energy, leaving the entire mountain without an eye.
Yang Zimei asked Rong He, "Grandpa, who put this stone here?"
"More than forty years ago, there was a very famous fortune teller in the capital at that time. It was he who suggested that your great-grandfather put this stone up here, saying that it could enhance the Feng Shui of our Rong family and make our Rong family more long-standing and prosperous.
"
Rong He looked at the stone a little sadly, "Father, after he had fixed the stone himself, he rolled down the mountain and suffered fractures all over his body, and he passed away soon after."
Yang Zimei's heart sank again with a thud.
My grandmother was pregnant with my grandfather's flesh and blood, so she went away to a foreign country, leaving my grandfather alone.
Second grandfather Rongle was injured in both legs on the battlefield and became hemiplegic.
Because the feng shui of the yang house is good, the Rong family is still doing well despite the disadvantages brought by the feng shui of the yin house, but the situation is no longer as good as before.
It turns out that the culprit of all this comes from this stone.
"Grandpa, is that fortune teller's surname Meng?"
Rong He talked about the famous fortune tellers in the capital more than forty years ago. Apart from Meng Tianxiao, there should be no one else.
Rong He nodded, "My surname is Meng. I am very familiar with Wang Zeyuan, the head of state at that time. We are brothers who worship each other. Therefore, I am respected as the national master."
Sure enough it was him!
Anger arose in Yang Zimei's heart.
Damn Meng Tianxiao!
It turns out that the hatred between me and him was not just about the physical and mental loss and the tragic death of my uncle that day, but also the evil that ruined my family's feng shui!
