Chapter 8

"It seems that there are ghosts in the heart of the Qin and Han Dynasties, and there are more than one." My father narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice, "he made friends with a lot of unidentified people when he sold arms, and only he knew how many bad things he had done."

I looked up at him and frowned.

"That's why he let his son's whereabouts become furtive. Sooner or later, he will be strangled by those ghosts." My father snorted coldly, turned to look at me directly, "you try to find a way to collect his information as soon as possible, I am useful."

"At least I have to see him first?"

"Think about it, Jenna. You're a smart kid." My dad knocked on his temple, a little impatient.

I pursed my lips and thought, "recently, I was cooperating with a big brand in advertising. The company will select three excellent plans and give them to Qin Zhenfei. I will try my best to fight for it if I can."

My father was overjoyed to hear that. He sat up straight and said excitedly, "yes, you are good at planning. But you are good at planning. You must take this opportunity."

I took a long breath, turned to look out of the window at the heavy night, murmured, "Dad, when is the end of such a day?"

Asking this question seems to have exhausted all my strength.

With the identity of Tang Jiena, she lived to the age of 25, suffered humiliation and panic, and even made me lose my beloved man. How many 25-year-olds do I have to squander?

"Ah." My father sighed and let me know the answer.

"Fast, fast. When the company is listed abroad next year, we will not be afraid of them, and we will bear it again."

"Next year? Oh, Dad, you really look up to your small company. " I am very angry to laugh, the muscles of the mouth do not listen to the shivering, "I can't wait, I'm fed up with this kind of life in the gutter."

"Jena, you..." My dad glared at me angrily, "you don't listen to Dad talking to you?"

I shrugged my shoulders bitterly and said, "if a man is immortal, his debt will not be rotten. I think it is better to hand me over. Even if the Qin family wants to kill me, I will die instead of you. I really don't want to live like this again!"

"Asshole!" My dad slapped the coffee table suddenly, a dull sound as if it hit my heart.

"You have wealth and status, and you are reluctant to abandon me. I understand that I will have nothing left. It doesn't matter..."

"Pa --"

the sound of "buzz" in my eardrum makes my mouth full of bloody smell. In the dizzy sight, my father's face has been distorted to deformation.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. As soon as Shi Minyuan's boy gets married, you'll look like a changed person. Is that kind of bastard worth your attention? I think you're really crazy!"

The burning pain in my cheek quickly destroyed my will.

"You are so selfish. For your own sake, you are forcing your daughter to live a life of no man or ghost. You can live by your wealth. We don't know anyone from now on."

I thought he would stop me, but he didn't.

I drove to the cemetery. It was so dark tonight that there was no moonlight.

I stumbled to my mother's grave, knelt down, holding the cold tombstone, crying.

"Mom, it would have been nice if I had gone to that place with you. Now I have a hard time every day and I can't breathe. I have thought of giving up countless times..."

The night wind brings the smell of Persian chrysanthemum to my breath, which makes the sadness deeper.

I was holding the tombstone and crying while talking. In the empty cemetery, I was the only one who was a ghost.

I don't know how long, tears no longer flow out, voice is also hoarse, knee numbness to legs almost not mine.

"Jenna, don't be sad."

The warm voice behind me suddenly sounded, but it did not scare me.

I turned around and gib stood not far away, his eyes like stars in the dark light.

He's probably been standing here for a long time, waiting for me to finish crying.

I hold the tombstone hard to stand up, but a soft knee kneeling down.

"Jenna!" Jibo called out anxiously and ran to help me up.

"I'm fine. You go back. I just came to see my mother." I lowered my head and pushed him away.

"Let's go out first. It's very inconvenient for the cemetery administrator." Gib whispered and took me away by the elbow.

Outside the cemetery, the streetlights made my eyes ache. I lowered my head unnaturally.

"Come on, wipe your face. Your eyes are swollen. You'll apply it with a hot towel later." Jibo handed me a wet towel, and I hesitated to take it.

Wet wipes on the face, burning pain, tears flow too fierce, left deep tears on the face, the skin is "burned".

"I said to Uncle Yin, you live in the small house on the East Street for the time being. I'll send your things tomorrow, and I'll buy them for you if there's anything missing."I raised my head, just met his smiling eyes, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"I'm not going. I have nothing to do with him."

"Jena, don't be like this. Uncle Yin has endured humiliation for your future. He is an elder, and he can't keep a low profile in front of you for many things. Don't misunderstand him." Gib's voice was so peaceful that I couldn't get angry.

I frown and sneer, "he is for his own sake, he has been fighting for many years, he is reluctant to give up his achievements, for my words, he would have gone to face everything."

Ji Bo Lian shook his head, "you are wrong. You are young, and you are thinking about what is in front of you. If Uncle Yan has been in business for decades, will he really be afraid of someone? He is afraid of losing you. "

"You You're wrong. You're not. " I had a lump in my throat and turned over stiffly.

Ji Bo came to me and said, "Uncle Yan can go to the Qin family to fight hard, but what's the point of that? What are you going to do when he's gone? What are you going to do on your own

"I..."

"Most of the time, forbearance is just for the long-term future, not a kind of cowardice and selfishness. Uncle Yan is a father, and all his selfish intentions are on you..."

"Don't say it, you don't say it." I choked and shook my head, hands powerless to cover the face, dry and painful eyes have been wet.

I admit, it's really Li dan'er's pregnancy that makes me collapse. Shi Minyuan is like a cancer growing on my heart. Every attack is fatal.

The second floor house on East Street is my father's property. It was bought many years ago and has been idle. Now it has become a shelter for me.

Jibo's meticulous care made me feel guilty and uneasy. He stayed with me for a long time before leaving.

I looked at the time, a quarter past three.