In the middle of the scattered tombstones, there are dwarf weeds growing in the short gap. Even though they lack the majestic vigor of the towering ancient cypresses, they also give some vitality to the gloomy and eerie tombs, bring some spirituality to the cemetery hidden at the foot of the village, and make the vitality of life pale and pale in front of them.

Standing in front of Guan Ye's newly erected tombstone, Xiao Yujun glanced at the crowd around the tomb, then knelt down under the stone statue, unable to restrain the urge to cry, he said in a hoarse voice: "adoptive father, you have returned to your hometown that you have missed for many years, please rest in peace!"

Xiao Yujun's words attracted the people gathered together to sob silently, "coax Ding --" the thunder exploded everywhere. In an instant, the pattering rain drops fell down. No one left. They were all in silence, watching the raindrops splashing the brand-new tombstone silently. They were always the same and never static.

Under the warm wind with heavy rain, the emerald pine trees emit a sharp and harsh roar, as if they were deliberately scorning the spring, which should be neither hot nor cold.

There is nothing more charming than the whole forest under the spring rain. The verdant thick green, the wet fog that did not disperse in time, and the air is like elegant silk, which is entwined and dense on the walking people. Under the dim sunlight, the raindrops condensed between the leaves on the treetops are showing their posture, and even become colorful pearls.

"Mr. Xiao, you'd better follow us back to the village first." Looking at the growing rain, the village head patted Xiao Yujun on the shoulder and said, "the air in the village is too wet and cold to compare with that in the city. I'm afraid you're not used to it when you're new here. Besides, you've spent almost the same time here today. It's not too bad to remember Guan Ye. If the weather clears up tomorrow, come back!"

Picking up his eyes, Xiao Yujun nodded to the village head's honest and warm eyes: "OK, go back, I'm going to disturb you today!"

"Oh, where are you? Guan Ye's son is the child of all of us. As long as you are willing to come to our village, you are always welcome here!" The village head walked on one side, chatting with Xiao Yujun as he walked, with the hospitable enthusiasm and simple temperament of the farmers in his tone.

"Well, my adoptive father has been supporting me for almost 20 years, but when I became an adult, he left the world!" Xiao Yujun sighed with full heart, this time he deeply realized the pain and sadness of "the son wants to raise but the pro does not wait".

Smelling the fresh air in the village, Xiao Yujun walked back to the village slowly. He was not happy because he had fulfilled his adoptive father's wish. He recalled the scenes of getting along with Guan Ye. His emotion stagnated to cold, and the air around him also formed a thick frost. His thoughts gradually drifted away.

In Feinuo snow of a city, walking in the bustling trade square in the center of the city, after shopping, she carries a packaged shopping bag in one hand and inserts it in her pocket in the other. Her whole face looks lazy, and her ears wrapped in curly hair are listening to Bai Lingjing's mouth whispering and complaining.

Compared with Xiao Yujun's state of mind a few days ago, Feinuo snow has been indifferent. Since then, when listening to Bai Lingjing's words, she has no impatience at that time.

At this time, the open-air television on the large commercial building in the square was broadcasting a news, "according to Hong Kong media reports, when the Hong Kong police carried out an anti gangster operation in Zhangjiajie at about 5 pm yesterday, there was a suspected murder case involving gangsters in Fenling, which belongs to the New Territories. At present, the criminals are absconding. If anyone in the know finds that they can be selected, they can call the police Hotline..."

"Snow, do you think criminals will escape to our mainland?" Bai Lingjing was scared to open her mouth by the news on the TV screen. For a long time, she didn't close her mouth and swallowed. She tilted her head and said, "ah, it's terrible to think about it carefully! By the way, did you hear about the fight between the two gangs here the other day? "

"The other day? What day is it? " From the tone of Feinuo snow, we can know that she knows nothing about the news, but when she hears that there is such a violent turmoil in her city, she immediately becomes interested and pesters Bai Lingjing to tell herself all she knows.

"It's like..." Trying to recall the exact time of the gang fight, Bai Lingjing had to take a knife to open her head to check the memory inside. After a long time, she affirmed: "well, that's the day when you were angry with brother Xiao to vomit blood. The two gangs were looking for revenge. Wow, the scene was fierce and bloody, which was enough to frighten ordinary people's courage."

"Cut, say as if you are on the scene, despise you directly!" The white Ling Jing of the Bi Li if the mouth hangs river is one eye, fly Nuo snow disdains a way.

Laughing at her good friend, suddenly, a flash of light flashed from Feinuo Xue's mind. For a long time, a sly smile floated around her mouth, and then she whispered her plan to Bai Lingjing.

"No, you really think so? A rich girl like you has a golden body. If you want to join a gangster, they may not dare to accept you! " Duqikou, Bai Lingjing can't help but attack the strange ideas of elder sisters.

"Well, I don't want to talk nonsense with you. It's almost noon. I have to go back to dinner. If it's past lunchtime, my selfless mother will have to teach me a lesson." As soon as I think of Xu Xiaojiao's unsmiling appearance, Feinuo Xue cries to herself: Alas, the daughter of the female devil can't afford to hurt her!When I got home, Feinuo snow didn't find the atmosphere of luxury villa. Today's living room seems to be filled with death like suffocation.

Fei Haonan and Xu Xiaojiao are both sitting in the beautiful European style sofa benches. Their eyes are tightly fixed on the personal computer in front of them, with layers of haze on their attentive faces.

Accustomed to Xu Xiaojiao's indifferent Feinuo snow, her father's face was quiet and dignified at this moment. She didn't understand what had happened. She felt that even if she wanted to breathe freely, she also became a kind of extravagant hope. She moved her heavy steps like lead. Just as she was about to speak, she was stopped by Aunt Li, the servant, "Miss, please eat first!"

"They?" Pointing to the parents behind her, Fei Nuo Xue wants to find out something from Aunt Li.

With a shrug, Aunt Li hesitated for a moment. After a long time, she muttered: "today, my husband and wife didn't go out. Now they don't eat lunch, touch dessert or drink tea. They just don't move to the computer."

From Aunt Li's words, what does Fei Nuo Xue expect? His father is a brave general galloping in the shopping mall, and her mother is a valiant business witch. The only thing that can make them so energetic and anxious is the company. Under this idea, she can't help but wonder: is it the company that has gone wrong?

Xu Xiaojiao doesn't like to be disturbed when she works, so in order not to let the female tiger get angry, Feinuo Xue makes a detour to the restaurant.

Having a boring meal, suddenly feeling the tastelessness of the food, the continuous doorbell rings like a ghost. Feinuo Xueer hears the natural sound and gets goose bumps.

Feinuo snow quickly dropped the bowl and chopsticks in her hand and came to the living room outside. When she met her parents who were also stunned, she watched the servant eagerly trot to the non video walkie talkie by the door and asked, "Hey, who's there?"

"It's me. If you have something to ask Mr. Fei and Mr. Xu!" The man outside the gate replied honestly.

The servant didn't know much about the people and things in Fei's company, so when he heard the answer from the people outside, he thought it was a familiar visitor, so he wanted to open the door for him without further inquiry.

Seeing the servant's tight action, Xu Xiaojiao's sharp soprano came to the servant's ear: "wait a minute!"

The servant immediately stopped and turned to wait for the next second's command.

Sure enough, Xu Xiaojiao made a light poke gesture with her hand in the air, and asked the servant to ask who the visitor was before opening the door. Because of the woman's keen intuition, she faintly realized that the voice of the receiver was not possessed by anyone she knew.

"Name, please?" The servant inquired again, according to the master's command.

Just in the gap between the servant and the visitor, Feinuo Xue stepped up to the second floor, went through a lattice of rooms, came to the open balcony, looked out of the door with the railing, and saw a group of strangers around the doorbell. There were strong men with huge cameras on their shoulders, women with horsetails holding microphones, and even these people had work permits hanging on their chest.

From behind came the trampling sound of high-heeled shoes. Slowly, a woman with lingering charm came to Feinuo Snow's side. Ignoring the puzzled expression on her daughter's face, Xu Xiaojiao calmly looked up at the hot reporters outside.

In an instant, the flash light came all over the place. Despite the long and wide distance, fenuoxue still had a kind of trance discomfort that her eyes were about to be poked blind. She had been surrounded by reporters for countless times, but in her villa, she had never seen such a picture before.

"Come on, balcony, Mr. Xu!" A surprised voice spread in the crowd, and everyone cast their eyes on Xu Xiaojiao's expressionless face.

She is such a master. She hides people's emotions in a wonderful situation. If she cries and laughs, or is sad, happy, sad and angry, others can easily taste the person's mood. Only in this way can she show a profound and mysterious feeling.

"Mr. Xu, how do you feel about the continuous decline of your company's shares?" Feihuang group is a big group in a city. Every move of its operation has attracted the attention of the media and the outside world, so as long as there is a stir, the paparazzi who want to get the first information will automatically appear.

Company? shares? fall? Still going on? Separated from the thin air, far away, Feinuo snow still heard the reporter's question clearly, and was suddenly surprised: what's the matter?!

"Dear journalists, please come back. I have no comment!" The wind is light and the clouds are light, but Xu Xiaojiao's voice, which can be heard by the reporters, returns a sentence. After that, she turns her back to the balcony. The whole performance is extremely elegant, not affected by external factors.

Fei Nuo Xue points to those people who look up below and looks at Xu Xiaojiao again. She is puzzled.

"Not back in the house yet!" With an order, Xu Xiaojiao looks cold and intimidating in the face of her daughter. Feinuo Xue has recovered from her mother's warm attitude towards the reporter just now and her sharp attitude towards herself now: Alas, this is the real face of the devil mother!

"Mom, what's wrong with the company?" Turning her head, Fei Nuo Xue's eyes overflow with worry. She knows that she has never been a good daughter in her mother's mind. With her own strength, she can't return to heaven even after she understands the crisis of the company. However, as the only offspring of Fei family, she still pays special attention to the dilemma in front of her eyes.