Chapter 310

After breakfast, Ji Qianchen changed into a thick down jacket, wearing a scarf, hat, mask and gloves, and went out armed.

Because of the cold, she is especially afraid of the cold.

After counting the days, today is really the death day of yechen.

Even if Ling Xiaohan didn't explain, she would go, whether he was happy or not.

Rob's hand is not quite sharp yet, so he is in charge of holding flowers and some incense paper money in the copilot's seat, and zhe is in charge of driving.

At first glance, two people became her left and right Dharma protectors, one on the left and one on the right.

"Radish, why don't you follow Ling Xiaohan to work?"

"I will accompany you to visit the tomb. The young master has told you that this matter is very important. You can't neglect it."

"Oh, how generous is he?" Ji Qianchen said with a strange smile.

"Young lady, young master is actually not jealous as you think. He just cares about you too much, and then adds that his temperament is like this. He doesn't pay attention to the man who likes you, so..."

Listen to Rob's explanation, Ji Qianchen chuckles and doesn't speak any more. She knows the truth, but every time she sees Ling Xiaohan's behavior, she can't help being angry.

In particular, ye Chen was targeted this time.

People are already dead. Why is it necessary to be the fuse of a quarrel between two people.

Arriving at the cemetery in the western suburb, the neat white tombstones line by line, and thousands of dead souls lie here.

Ji Qianchen can find the one belonging to yechen at first sight from so many tombstones.

The cedar in the cemetery is also covered with a layer of snow without flowers, which is reflected with the white tombstone, and has a desolate aesthetic feeling.

Taking the chrysanthemum from Rob's hand, Ji Qianchen goes to yechen's tombstone, squats down, places the white chrysanthemum in front of the tombstone, and bows deeply to the tombstone.

Rob went to light the candle, and then untied the money. "Little lady, it's a big ash. Go aside, I'll do it."

"It's OK, I'll do it." Ji Qianchen snatched the paper money from him.

When she picked up a stack of paper money, she looked at the face value on it.

In a moment.

One piece?

Tiandi people's Bank of China.

One piece.

Even if these sum up, how much is it worth.

In the past, her money for burning paper started with a face value of at least 10 million pieces.

Ji Qianchen glanced at rob with a sharp glance. "Radish, the paper money you bought?"

"Yes, it's me. What's wrong with the young lady?"

Rob nodded honestly. How dare you tell the young lady that the young master asked him to buy it.

"When did the Ling family become so poor? A dollar would burn it?"

"This Young lady, people under the ground may not be able to use so much money. "

"He was a poor boy before he died, but he didn't let others get rich. Did you mean it? Did Ling Xiaohan specifically explain it? " Ji Qianchen asked rob seriously.

"No, not many ladies. I didn't explain it to you. I just didn't look at it when I bought it. I took it at will."

Rob shook his head desperately, denying Ji Qianchen's speculation.

"It's better." Ji Qianchen was so angry that he had to turn around and continue to burn paper money for yechen.

"Yechen, I'm sorry. I didn't burn enough this time. I'll supply you next time. During this time, you'll tighten your belt a little."

Rob stood by, his mouth slightly open.

It's amazing that young lady is so kind to yechen. It's no less than to young master.

The burning paper money was thrown into the incense bowl, and the smoke curled up, and the burnt paper ash flew to the sky.

"Go away, all of you. I want to be alone."

After Ji Qianchen has burned the paper money, he will give rob and zhe away.

"Young lady, would you like to speak to him alone? It's not good. " Rob asked, frowning.

"No?"

"Yes, we'll stand by the car and wait for you."

Rob drags Zhe, who is standing guard, away quickly.

The cold wind is blowing.

Ji Qianchen walked to the tombstone, reached out his hand and gently stroked the picture on the tombstone, and his eyes gradually turned red.

"I'm sorry, yechen, you've been lying in this cold field for the past year. But I am happy to live, but also married to want to marry that person, I robbed your happiness, you will blame me? "

"You made me learn to smile again, but you left the world mercilessly. I don't think of you often. I'm afraid I can't do your last advice. I'm doing well now. I hope you're in heaven as well. "

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Not far away, rob looked at Ji Qianchen who would not come for a while, patted zhe on the shoulder, and then walked to another path behind him.

Behind the dense bushes stood a silver gray Bugatti.Rob went to the car and knocked on the window.

The door lock is open.

Rob pulled out of the car and sat in the passenger seat.

The driver's seat stroked his chin and stared at Ling Xiao in the cemetery not far away. His eyes were cold and deep.

There was a terrible smell all over.

"Young master, I have observed that there are no suspicious people around. If yechen is still alive, he will come."

"Well, maybe he's in some dark place."

"Young master, if he appears, will our people stop him?"

"What are you doing to stop him?"

"Get him in front of you."

"No, I just want to see what kind of person he is to make her care so much." Ling Xiaohan frowned and raised his lips.

"Well, young master, then I'll go back." Rob nodded, pushed the door open and got out of the car.

Just out of the door, rob bumped into Ji Qianchen, who was standing on the other side of the car.

She clubbed at the door of the driver's car where Ling Xiaohan was sitting, like a white ghost.

They didn't find out when she came.

"Little Little lady. "

Rob watched Ji Qianchen nervously.

There was no smile on her pale face, which was as terrible as the young master.

Now I'm playing big hair.

Ji Qianchen knocks on the window of Ling Xiaohan.

Ling Xiaohan opens the door and gets out of the car.

He was wearing a modest overcoat with a faint smell of tobacco.

Neither of them spoke.

It's like a cold wind blowing around, with thousands of miles of snow and thousands of miles of ice.

Rob was shivering with the cold.

The two gazed at each other for several minutes.

Ji Qianchen finally said, "didn't you go to work? What are you doing here? "

"Look."

"What are you looking at? Is yechen still alive? And then it will appear around here, and when he appears, it will bring him back for interrogation at one stroke, right? And then ask if I had anything to do with him a year ago? "

Ji Qianchen's questions, one after another.

I have nothing to say to block Ling Xiao's cold.

None of what she said was his real intention.

But she just misunderstood it all.