Chapter 1566
Song Wanting actually knew very little about the Ye family.
These big families originally paid special attention to protecting their privacy, so, except for the local families in Yanjing who knew a little about their situation, the non-local families only vaguely knew a general idea, and could not know the deeper details at all.
Moreover, in the era when Ye Changying passed away, information dissemination was very backward. Ordinary people had only two ways to understand the news, one was television, and the other was newspapers.
And the television at that time rarely rebroadcast news, and there was no internet video platform to help them keep the video files, which meant that if you missed a piece of news when it was first exposed, you might never have the chance to see it again.
Because of this, Song Wanting didn't know at all how many people were in the Ye family, what their names were, and didn't know who had disappeared as early as twenty years ago.
So, she said to Ito Nanako: "The internal situation of the Ye family, I have basically never heard of it, I don't know who among their middle-aged descendants has disappeared. Why don't I find a way to ask someone to help check?"
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 Chen-kun hasn't mentioned these things, it proves that he doesn't want us or others to know about these. We are all people who have received his favor, and we cannot pry into his secrets rashly because we want to satisfy our own curiosity."
Song Wanting was stunned, then sighed, and murmured: "You are right... this matter we really shouldn't dig too deep..."
As she said this, Song Wanting sighed with some unwillingness: "Hey, actually I feel that although we have so many clues that can echo, we haven't found a solid piece of evidence to prove that our speculation is true. It's said to be eight or nine out of ten, but there is always that one or two percent of other possibilities. What I want is actually that nail that is nailed to the board."
Ito Nanako nodded and said with empathy: "I understand what you mean... By the way, Sister Wanting, I heard before that the Ye family is going to hold a very grand ancestor worship ceremony this Qingming. You can pay attention to it at that time to see if Ye Chen-kun has gone to Yanjing. If he also happened to go to Yanjing at that time, then this matter will be completely nailed to the board."
"Ancestor worship ceremony?" Song Wanting asked in surprise: "How do you know?"
Ito Nanako said: "People from 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 grave of the Ye family. And the Ye family's ancestor worship ceremony is held every twelve years, so it is very grand, and this year's ancestor worship ceremony is to be held on that mountain."
"I understand." Song Wanting hurriedly said: "Then I will pay attention to Master Ye's trajectory to see if he will leave Jin Ling and go to Yanjing."
The ancestor worship ceremony held by the Ye family in twenty days did indeed affect many people.
Not only the Ye family in Yanjing, but also the Ye family branches across the country and even around the world had started preparing for this ancestor worship ceremony early.
Even Ye Chen was secretly looking forward to this ancestor worship ceremony in his heart, because he had already decided to get Su Shoudao back from Syria at this ancestor worship ceremony and let him kneel in front of his parents' grave to repent, so as to comfort the spirits of his parents in heaven.
Although Su Shoudao was not the murderer who directly killed his parents, for Ye Chen, this was also a very important beginning. Because, from Su Shoudao onwards, he would pick out those who had been enemies with his parents one by one and make them pay the price for their past actions!
And besides Ye Chen, there was another person who had been thinking about this ancestor worship ceremony, and that person was Su Shoudao, who was in Syria.
During this period, Su Shoudao had been counting the days, because he knew that as the time of Qingming approached, it meant that the day he returned to the country was getting closer.
Although he also knew that the so-called returning to the country was actually being escorted by Ye Chen to the Ye family's ancestral grave to kowtow and admit his mistakes to Ye Changying, which was essentially a complete insult to him.
But even so, he was very looking forward to this day coming quickly.
Because he knew one thing very clearly in his heart: "If I stay in this bird-shitting place in Syria, in Hamid's base, then my whereabouts will never be known by my family!"
"But if Ye Chen lets me return to the country, even if it's just letting me go to the Ye family's ancestral grave to kowtow and admit my mistakes, I have a certain chance to let the Su family know my specific situation!"
"Maybe, Father can still find a way to save me."
"If it really doesn't work, he can still go to negotiate with Ye Chen. At worst, he can give up some benefits and trade me back."
"So, even if there is only a one percent chance, it is better than no chance at all!"
During this period, Su Shoudao's life in Syria was not easy.
The difficult conditions were easy to say. At first, he was not used to it, but he could accept it after a few days.
However, recently, what made Su Shoudao most depressed was that Hamid didn't know which nerve was wrong and started to engage in large-scale infrastructure in this mountain nest!
On the surrounding mountains, he could hear deafening construction sounds twenty-four hours a day, and the roar of various machinery surrounded him.
According to his observation, now in the base, more than one concrete mixing plant had been built, producing concrete 24 hours a day, and then transported to the surrounding hills by high-pressure concrete pumps. And on the surrounding hills, the movement of dynamite blasting mountains also occurred from time to time. He didn't know when they would fire cannons, and sometimes they even fired cannons in the middle of the night.
Every time they fired cannons, it was accompanied by a burst of earth-shaking.
This was fine, but what was even more annoying was that after every dynamite mountain blasting, countless wind picks and wind guns roared like heavy machine guns.
At this time in the Middle East, it was just dawn, but Su Shoudao had finally fallen asleep with difficulty in the night of machine roaring two hours ago.
Having just slept for two hours, he was awakened from his dream by several deafening explosions outside. The vibration of the explosion almost collapsed his roof, scaring him so much that he woke up from his dream and thought a war had started, so he ran out.
As soon as he ran out, he was immediately discovered by the soldier standing guard on the roof opposite. The other party immediately pointed his gun at him and shouted angrily in not-so-fluent Chinese: "What are you doing?! If you try to run out again, I will shoot!"
Su Shoudao was so angry that he cursed, and blurted out: "Still watching me? The enemy's shells have hit right in front of us, and you still don't hurry to the front line to support!"
That person lowered the muzzle of his gun after hearing this, waved his hand and said: "Don't be afraid, there is no war. That is our engineering battalion blasting the mountain. Just now, six working faces were detonated in one breath, so the movement was a bit big, it's a small matter!"
"Fuck!"
Su Shoudao jumped up and cursed: "Are you people sick? Blasting the mountain and opening the mountain without stopping day and night, and after the cannons are fired, those hundred-odd wind picks are crackling on the mountain, making a mess day and night. And there are more than a dozen air compressors. That broken thing suddenly makes a huge roar, like it has Parkinson's and is twitching. Are you still letting people live?!"
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