"River--"
Seeing Jiang Yuanchao, the guard's eyes froze, the words he wanted to say stuck in his throat, and a sourness surged in his heart.
In just one night, his hair turned completely white.
Jiang Yuanchao raised his head, his usually calm and calm voice, used for giving orders, filled with lingering sadness: "Have you found it?"
The guard suppressed the unbearable feeling in his heart, nodded and replied: "Found it."
"He was...sold to be destined for a dark marriage."
Dark marriage?
It turns out to be a match for a ghost marriage!
A sweet feeling surged into Hou Jian, and Jiang Yuanchao's heart was filled with anger and sadness.
He smiled sadly.
How ironic!
He Yuan Chao, shed blood and sweat, and went through life and death several times to protect the country and the people, but he could not protect his own daughter!
When he found out that the "daughter" at home was someone else's child and that his own daughter had been exchanged a long time ago, he immediately investigated.
After finding out the truth, he immediately came back.
It only took less than a week.
But, it's still too late.
When he arrived, his daughter had been killed.
The whereabouts of the body are unknown.
I sent someone to check it overnight, and the result was that he was sold to be a match for a ghost marriage!
His daughter was abused during her lifetime and could not live in peace. Even if you die, there will be no peace!
Thinking of his poor daughter, Jiang Yuanchao felt a sharp pain in his heart, and the sweetness in his throat could not be restrained from flowing out of the corners of his mouth.
…
The door lock rang, and Jiang Tiejun and Zhang Lihua trembled with fright, their faces full of horror. They were taken from home and imprisoned here.
The person who concerns them is Jiang Yuanchao, Jiang Tiange’s biological father!
Eighteen years ago, in order to let their daughter live a better life, they secretly changed Jiang Yuanchao's child.
After all these years, I thought the matter would not be discovered.
Who would have known that Jiang Yuanchao suddenly came looking for him two days ago. He came to find his biological daughter.
If it had been three months ago, they would have returned his daughter to him. But now, Jiang Tiange is dead and buried in the ground, they can't pay him back!
Seeing Jiang Yuanchao outside the iron gate, Zhang Lihua endured the fear, rolled over and crawled over, and begged in a pleading voice:
"Tiange really fell into the river accidentally. Her death was not caused by us! We have always raised her as our own daughter! Comrade Jiang, you believe me, you have to believe me! Everything I said is true!"
"Tiange is dead. There is no resurrection! Comrade Jiang, just continue to treat Siyu as your child and let her fulfill her filial piety. We will not compete with you!"
Jiang Yuanchao's veins were violent, and he didn't care whether Zhang Lihua was a woman or not, he raised his foot and kicked her in the heart:
"You killed my daughter, and you still want me to continue to raise your daughter for you? Who do you think I am, Jiang Yuanchao?"
"You treat Tian Ge as your own daughter? How do you treat her as your own daughter? Beat and scold her frequently? Withhold food? Let her wear a ragged coat to fetch water from the river in the cold weather? Let her be exposed to the sun in the summer, Is your skin peeling off due to the sun?”
Zhang Lihua covered her chest and crawled back in horror, "No, no! These are all false! Others said nonsense! Others said nonsense..."
"She studied very well and was admitted to university, but you snatched her admission letter, refused to allow her to study, and wanted to marry her to a man decades older than her. If she didn't want to, you beat her. , beat her to death, but you still didn’t let her go and sold her to someone else for a ghost marriage.”
Jiang Yuanchao shouted with eyes splitting: "You actually sold her to the dead to be married in the underworld! Who gave you the courage!"
The man who did not cry even after the operation and bleeding was now filled with tears of sadness.
The guard behind him had sore eyes. He persuaded with a trembling voice: "Comrade Jiang, please go out first and hand them over to me."
"No need." Jiang Yuanchao shook his head, his red eyes filled with evil spirits.
When Tiange was alive, his father could not do anything for her. Now that Tiange is dead, her revenge can no longer be taken from others.
…
Twenty-three years later, in a temple in Beicheng.
Jiang Tiange came here with a friend. It is said that this temple is very accurate in seeking marriage. My friend has been feeling lonely recently and wanted to ask for some good-quality peach blossoms.
But Jiang Tiange didn't want to seek marriage.
However, in line with the mentality of "come and come", she also went to the main hall to burn incense and pray to the Buddha to bless her benefactor's life.
Jiang Tiange has known his life experience since he could remember.
She was an abandoned baby who was thrown in the trash can. She was picked up by a kind-hearted military uncle who was passing by and sent to an orphanage. Over the years, this kind-hearted military uncle has been providing money to support her life and study.
She had never met him, didn't know his name, didn't know his age. The only contact she had with him, apart from each money transfer, was one letter.
That letter was the reply she received after trying to send it when she was in high school.
In the letter, the benefactor encouraged her to study hard and serve the country after achieving success.
In the letter, he also praised her name and said her name was very nice.
After so many years, she has indeed studied hard, achieved success, and served the country as her benefactor expected.
However, she still knew nothing about her benefactor.
All she could do was to put up incense sticks and kowtow every time she went to the temple, hoping that the Buddha would bless her benefactor to have a smooth, safe and happy life.
After finishing the incense, Jiang Tiange bowed his head and came out of the hall.
Outside the door, he was stopped by a person: "Madam, I can predict people's past and present lives, do you want to make a prediction?"
Seeing the Taoist robe on his body, Jiang Tiange was delighted, "Master, did you wear the wrong clothes today, or did you go to the wrong place? This is a temple, the domain of monks. You wear Taoist robes, and you have to go to the Taoist temple to get business. of."
As if he didn't hear the ridicule in her tone, the Taoist priest said without blushing, "When you meet someone, you are destined to be a destined person. My care is only for the destined person."
Destined person? Jiang Tiange felt even happier.
The magicians are just different, and the people they take advantage of can be said to be so fresh and refined.
My friend was still waiting for the master to interpret it, and it was boring anyway. Jiang Tiange wanted to hear how he could make it up, "Then just tell me."
Afterwards, Jiang Tiange saw the Taoist priest pinching his fingers and muttering, and then he said, "Madam, you had a very hard life in your previous life."
Jiang Tiange: "How painful is it?"
"Separated from loved ones, there is no peace in life and no peace in death."
Jiang Tiange: "..."
She was a little curious. He regarded the magic stick like this. Has he ever been beaten by anyone?
After all, no one who takes advantage of him would like to hear such words, right?
"Do more good deeds and cultivate good deeds to cultivate reincarnation for the past life..."
"I just want to live my life well and don't have to worry about my past life."
Seeing that her friend had already come out, Jiang Tiange didn't want to hear any more nonsense from him, so she interrupted him directly. She took out a few coins from her wallet and gave them to him, "Thank you for your hard work, Master. I'm leaving. You can find the next person who is destined to you." Go ahead."
After saying that, Jiang Tiange turned around and left.
Jiang Tiange didn't know that after she left, the Taoist priest kept staring at her and muttered:
"This life is about to end. I have a lot of merits and virtues, and I have the blessing of repairing my previous life."
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