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Chapter 441 1 Everything is fate

In the county town.

According to his memory, Yao Yunxiang found the address of Xiulan's parents.

When Xiulan was alive, she did not have a good relationship with her family.

Xiulan once said that her parents were very patriarchal. She was the second child in the family, with an older brother and a younger brother.

Xiulan dropped out of school early and worked in a nearby brick factory to supplement her family income.

Later, they got married through an introduction.

Before long, she was given the reputation of being a husband-killer.

Yao Yunxiang met Xiulan's parents once, at the police station. In any case, Xiulan was dead, and his parents had the right to know.

Yao Yunxiang stood at the door, hesitating for a long time before finally mustering up the courage to knock on the door. The door opened, and Xiulan's mother saw that it was him, with a hint of surprise on her face.

"What are you doing here?" Xiulan's mother asked in a somewhat unfriendly tone.

Yao Yunxiang took a deep breath and said, "Auntie, I came to see you and uncle."

Xiulan's mother stepped aside to let him in. Xiulan's father sat on the sofa with a gloomy face.

Yao Yunxiang sat down on a chair nearby and said after a moment of silence: "I am sorry for Xiulan... I didn't protect her well."

Xiulan's father snorted coldly: "This is her fate. Who made her have a bad fate?"

Yao Yunxiang was filled with anger, but he still tried to hold it back and said, "Uncle, Xiulan always longed for your love and understanding when she was alive."

"She told me that if she ever becomes successful, she will come back in glory. You can tell her that her daughter is no worse than her son!"

Xiulan's mother said impatiently, "You are just a little girl, what is there to understand? Besides, the person is dead, what's the point of you telling us this."

"Even if Xiulan were alive, could you make a name for yourself? You'd be better off staying in the village and farming for the rest of your life."

Yao Yunxiang stood up suddenly, glared at Xiulan's mother, and said loudly: "Auntie, Xiulan is your daughter, you shouldn't look down on her like this!"

"Don't you know how much she gave to this family?"

Xiulan's father also stood up suddenly, pointed at Yao Yunxiang and shouted: "What are you doing in my house? Get out!"

Yao Yunxiang's eyes were red, his chest was heaving violently, he gritted his teeth and said: "I didn't come here today to quarrel with you. I just want you to know that Xiulan is a good daughter!"

As soon as the sound fell, Yao Yunxiang opened the backpack he was carrying, took out the 200,000 yuan he had just withdrawn from the bank, and placed it on the coffee table.

"I didn't have much money back then, but Xiulan insisted on being with me despite your objections."

"I know you don't agree and you look down on me."

Xiulan's mother looked at the two hundred thousand yuan, and her eyes fluctuated a little, but she still said firmly: "Humph, what's the use of taking this little money now? The person is gone!"

Yao Yunxiang said slowly: "This money is not to make up for anything, but just to let you know that Xiulan followed me not for money. She just wants sincerity and respect."

Xiulan's father was silent for a while, and then his tone softened a little: "Even if this is the case, what else can we do?"

Yao Yunxiang said solemnly: "I just hope that you can keep a warm place for Xiulan in your heart, instead of treating her coldly as before. You can take this money as Xiulan's last token of love for this family."

"You should go see her during the holidays."

After saying that, Yao Yunxiang turned and walked towards the door.

After leaving Xiulan's house, Yao Yunxiang found an ordinary hotel to stay in.

Two days later, he returned to Lingyun Temple again.

Three hundred million were donated to the donation box!

Shen Sangning rushed over upon hearing the news, smiling like a flower: "Mr. Yao, your kind act is truly admirable."

Yao Yunxiang bowed slightly, "Master Shen, this is what I should do. If it weren't for you, I don't know what my life would be like now. Maybe I would be crazy for the rest of my life..."

Shen Sangning shook her head gently. "Everything has its cause and effect. Mr. Yao has good intentions. This is also your blessing."

Yao Yunxiang said with emotion: "Master, although I have some money now, I still feel empty inside. I only hope that this donation can bring welfare to more people and also give me something to rest my heart on."

Shen Sangning's eyes were gentle. "Mr. Yao, your kindness will surely attract more good karma. From now on, you may want to walk around the temple more often and feel the tranquility and peace. Perhaps it will soothe your soul more."

In the following days, Yao Yunxiang often stayed in Lingyun Temple and helped repair the buildings in the temple.

In this process, Yao Yunxiang's state of mind gradually changed. He was no longer troubled by past troubles, nor was he tied down by the gains and losses of money.

One evening, Yao Yunxiang sat alone in the pavilion of the temple, looking at the sunset in the sky, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

He thought of Xiulan, the woman who had shared his joys and sorrows but had a tragic fate. Although there was still a trace of pain in his heart, he was more filled with nostalgia and relief for the good old days.

He knew that if Xiulan were still alive, she would hope that he could live a good life.

"I have been carrying too many burdens from the past. It's time to let go and start again." Yao Yunxiang said to himself silently in his heart.

The next morning, Yao Yunxiang said goodbye to Shen Sangning.

Shen Sangning smiled and said, "Mr. Yao, I wish you a safe journey and a smooth life in the future."

Yao Yunxiang looked at Shen Sangning deeply, his eyes full of gratitude and determination: "Master Shen, thank you for your guidance during this period. I will continue to move forward well."

The moment he turned and left Lingyun Temple, Yao Yunxiang felt an unprecedented sense of relief. He seemed to have broken free from the shackles of the past and was ready to embrace a brand new life.

Shen Sangning also took out 300 million yuan of funds and donated it to charity organizations in the name of Yao Yunxiang.

After a moment, a black shadow floated over and bowed deeply to Shen Sangning.

"Master Shen... Thank you..."

Shen Sangning smiled and said, "It's just a small matter. Are you used to staying in the back mountain?"

Xiulan said gratefully: "Master Shen, this back mountain is peaceful and tranquil, with abundant spiritual energy, which is of great benefit to me. I can feel that my spirit is becoming purer and the resentment in my heart is slowly dissipating."

Shen Sangning nodded gently: "You are a kind person, but you have a bad fate and suffered this disaster. Practice well here, and there may be a turn for the better in the future."

Xiulan said with tears in her eyes: "If the master hadn't taken me in, I don't know what kind of vicious ghost I would have become. Now I can have such a peaceful place, all thanks to the master's kindness."

Shen Sangning looked at Xiulan with compassion in her eyes: "Everything is fate. Yao Yunxiang loves you deeply. He can let go of the past and start over. You should also let go of your worries."

Xiulan nodded slightly: "I understand. I just hope he can live a peaceful and happy life for the rest of his life."

At this time, a breeze blew, and the woods behind the mountain rustled. Xiulan turned around and slowly floated into the depths.