Song Wanting actually knew very little about the Ye family.
These big families pay special attention to protecting their privacy. Therefore, except for the local families in Yanjing who have some understanding of their situation, the non-local families only have a vague idea of it, and there is no way to know the deeper details.
Moreover, at the time when Ye Changying died, information dissemination was still very backward. There were only two ways for ordinary people to understand news, one was television and the other was newspapers.
At that time, TV rarely rebroadcast news, and there was no Internet video platform to help them save video files, so this meant that if you missed a piece of news when it first came out, you would probably miss it later.
No chance to see it again.
Because of this, Song Wanting had no idea how many members of the Ye family there were, what their names were, let alone who among them had disappeared twenty years ago.
So, she said to Ito Nanako: "I have basically never heard of the internal situation of the Ye family. I don't know exactly who of the middle-aged children of their generation is missing. How about I find a way to find someone to help?"
Check it?"
Ito Nanako hurriedly said: "No need, sister Wanting!"
Song Wanting asked in confusion: "Don't you want to know more secrets and details?"
Ito Nanako smiled slightly and said seriously: "Since Ye Chenjun has not said these things, it proves that he does not want us or others to know these things. We are all people who have received his favor, and we cannot do it just because we want to satisfy our own curiosity.
Just go and pry into his secret."
Song Wanting was stunned for a moment, then sighed and said faintly: "You are right... we really shouldn't dig too deep into this matter..."
As she spoke, Song Wanting sighed with some reluctance: "Hey, actually I think that although we have so many clues that can be matched, we haven't found any conclusive evidence to prove that our speculation is true.
It’s said to be eight or nine out of ten, eight out of ten or nine out of ten, but there are still 10 to 20 percent other possibilities. What I want is actually the nail in the coffin.”
Ito Nanako hummed and said empathically: "I understand what you mean... By the way, sister Wanting, I heard before that the Ye family will hold a very grand ancestor worship ceremony during Qingming Festival this year. You can pay attention then.
Let’s take a look and see if Ye Chenjun went to Yanjing. If he happens to go to Yanjing at that time, then the matter will be completely settled."
"Ancestor worship ceremony?" Song Wanting asked in surprise: "How do you know?"
Nanako Ito said: "The people of the Ye family came to see my father and talked about these things. It is said that they bought a mountain specifically for their own feng shui and built it into the ancestral tomb of the Ye family.
The Ancestor Ceremony is only held every twelve years, so it is very grand, and this year's Ancestor Worship Ceremony will be held on that mountain."
"I understand." Song Wanting said hurriedly: "Then I will pay attention to Master Ye's trajectory and see if he will leave Jinling and go to Yanjing."
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The ancestor worship ceremony held by the Ye family twenty days later really affected many people.
Not only the Ye family in Yanjing, but also branches of the Ye family across the country and even around the world, all started preparing for this ancestor worship ceremony early.
Even Ye Chen was vaguely looking forward to this ancestor worship ceremony, because he had long decided to bring Su Shoudao back from Syria and let him kneel in front of his parents' graves in person.
Repent to comfort your parents’ spirits in heaven.
Although Su Shoudao was not the direct murderer of his parents, it was also a very important beginning for Ye Chen. He thought that from Su Shoudao onwards, he would kill those who were enemies of his parents one by one.
Find them out and make them pay for their actions!
Besides Ye Chen, there is another person who has been thinking about this ancestor worship ceremony, and that person is Su Shoudao who is in Syria.
During this period, Su Shoudao has been counting the days, because he knows that the time for Qingming is getting closer and closer, which means that the day for his return to China is getting closer and closer.
Although he also knew that the so-called return to the country was actually being escorted by Ye Chen to the Ye family's ancestral grave and kowtow to Ye Changying to confess his guilt. To him, this was essentially a complete insult.
But even so, he was very much looking forward to this day coming as soon as possible.
Because he knew one thing very well in his heart, that is: "If I stay in this barren place like Syria, in Hamid's base, then my whereabouts will never be known to my family!"
"But if Ye Chen allows me to return to China, even if he allows me to kowtow at the Ye family's ancestral grave and admit my mistakes, I will have a certain chance to let the Su family know my specific situation!"
"I can't tell. Father can still find a way to rescue me."
"If it doesn't work out, he can still negotiate with Ye Chen. The worst he can do is give away some benefits and get me back."
"So, even if there is only one percent chance, it is better than no chance at all!"
During this period, Su Shoudao's life in Syria was not easy.
It's easy to say that the conditions are difficult. I didn't get used to it at first, but I gradually became able to accept it some days.
However, the most depressing thing for Su Shoudao during the recent period is that Hamid didn't know which part was wrong. He started to build infrastructure in this mountain nest!
In the surrounding mountains, the deafening sound of construction could be heard 24 hours a day? The roaring sounds of various machines even surrounded him.
According to his observation, there are now more than one concrete mixing station built in the base, which produces concrete 24 hours a day, and then transports it to the surrounding hillsides station by station with high-pressure concrete pumps. On the surrounding hillsides, explosives are blasting into the mountains.
Activities also occur from time to time. Cannons will be fired at an unknown time, sometimes even in the early morning.
Every time a cannon is fired, the ground is shaken.
That's all. What's even more annoying is that every time explosives are fired into the mountain, countless pickaxes and wind cannons roar like heavy machine guns.
It was just dawn in the Middle East at this time, but Su Shoudao had finally fallen asleep with difficulty in the night with the roar of machines two hours ago.
He had just slept for two hours when he heard several explosions rumbling outside. The vibration of the explosion almost collapsed the roof of his house, which frightened him and woke him up from his sleep. He thought there was a war, so he jumped out.
Run outside.
As soon as he ran out, he was immediately spotted by a soldier standing guard on the rooftop opposite. The soldier immediately pointed a gun at him and shouted angrily in less than fluent Chinese: "What are you doing?! If you try to run out again, I'll shoot you!"
Su Shoudao scolded his mother angrily and blurted out: "You're still staring at me? The enemy's artillery shells are all coming. Why don't you hurry up and go to the front line to support me!"
When the man heard this, he put down his gun and waved his hand and said: "Don't be afraid, there is no war. Our engineer battalion was digging into the mountain. We just detonated six explosive points on the working surface in one go, so the noise was a little louder. I'm kidding."
Well!"
"Hold!"
Su Shoudao jumped up and cursed: "Are you people sick? They kept firing cannons all day long to open up the mountain. After firing the cannons, more than a hundred typhoon pickaxes were crackling on the mountain. They were building randomly day and night, and there were ten more
A few air compressors. Those crappy things suddenly start making loud rumbling noises at every turn, as if they are suffering from Parkinson’s convulsions and are not letting people live anymore?!”