Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Jiang Yazhu had been absent-minded since he got up in the morning. Seeing Bo Jingzhou was about to go out, he hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?"

The man replied: "Company."

Mr. Bo won't have a holiday until tomorrow, and there are two summary meetings to be held today, so he must go there.

Jiang Yazhu glared at his back irritably: "Then take Wan Ci over later. She will be alone and lonely in that palm-sized apartment during the New Year."

When Bo Jingzhou thought about Shen Wanci's insistence on not coming back last night, the expression on his expressionless face became even colder: "She doesn't even feel that she is alone. What are you worried about?"

"You..." Jiang Yazhu was so angry that his heart ached, "Any woman who marries you will be unlucky for eight lifetimes. Your emotional intelligence is as good as a dog chewing it. It is definitely inherited from your father's stupidity."

Mu Mu Bo Rongxuan: "??"

Bo Jingzhou didn't go to pick up the person, so Jiang Yazhu had to take action on her own. She called Shen Wanci, still thinking about how to persuade her to come over, and the call was connected.

"Wan Ci, where are you now?"

"Have you gone on a trip? Who are you with? Where are you going?"

"You, Yue Zhi, and a high school classmate of yours? Okay, you guys have fun. It's a rare holiday. Come back after you have fun." Jiang Yazhu put her phone on speakerphone, opened mobile banking and transferred money to Shen Wanci. Millions passed by, "In the Deyan Temple in the next city, I heard that there is a marriage bridge. Any couple who ties a red rope on it and walks across it together can live forever."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yazhu glanced at Bo Jingzhou, who was still standing in the entrance hall, "I didn't mean to go to the company, so why are you still hanging there? I don't want you to pick her up, so hurry up and come back early for dinner after finishing the matter."

Bo Jingzhou lowered his eyelashes, suppressed the dark light in his eyes, and asked in a normal voice: "Who did she go with?"

"Yue Zhi, what's wrong with her high school classmate?"

"It's nothing."

Bo Jingzhou opened the door and walked out.

……

It usually only takes more than four hours to drive from Kyoto to the next city, but now during the Chinese New Year, there are traffic jams everywhere. Even with Qin Heyi's driving skills, it takes more than seven hours to drive.

Qin Yuezhi had booked the hotel online in advance, and because Qin Heyi was temporarily there, she added another one on the way.

Fortunately, they had registered in advance. When the three of them went to the service desk to go through the formalities, they saw a vacancy sign on the bar.

After going back to the room and resting for two hours, they planned to go to the nearby snack street and eat.

It's not far away, just ten minutes' walk from the hotel. It's said to be a snack street, but it's actually a night market, selling everything.

Shen Wanci and Qin Yuezhi were shopping at the jewelry stall arm in arm, gesturing in each other's ears with earrings. Qin Heyi was not interested in these girls' things and stood smoking at the door.

Bo Jingzhou's call came at this time.

She glanced at it, frowned and answered, "What are you doing?"

The music playing in the store was very loud, and Bo Jingzhou said something. Shen Wanci didn't hear it clearly. He could only vaguely hear the words "grandfather's grave".

She looked at Qin Yuezhi, pointed at the phone, and then pointed outside.

Qin Yuezhi nodded: "Be careful, there are more people celebrating the New Year."

This store is at the end of the street, and there are almost no people if you go further. Shen Wanci didn't go too far, "What did you just say?"

"The Feng Shui master has been found. I will go back tomorrow to show grandpa the new cemetery. I have booked a flight to Feiyun City at six in the morning. You can pack your luggage."

Shen Wanci: "??"

She suspected that Bo Jingzhou did it on purpose.

"Have you ever seen anyone move their graves during the Chinese New Year?"

"I just asked the Feng Shui master to find a place, and I have to choose a time to move the grave. But as my granddaughter, you still have to be present at this time to see how the chosen place is, or do you want your uncle and aunt to go see it?"

Shen Wanci: "...Then we'll go after the New Year."

My aunt would definitely not agree to the relocation of the grave. The Chinese New Year would be the day after tomorrow. The Chinese New Year is a time for festive reunions. This is a deep-rooted thought among Chinese people. She did not want to cause trouble at this time and make her grandfather sad.

Bo Jingzhou's voice contained an imperceptible but easily detectable anger: "The Feng Shui master is very busy, and he is only free tomorrow."

"Then we'll find another one after the New Year. This matter is my family matter, so I won't worry about it for you."

She didn't mean to say this sarcastically, she simply didn't want to owe him any more favors. Since she was divorced, she should just get over it and not get involved in such unnecessary things again.

"Dudu..."

Shen Wanci thought that Bo Jingzhou might be angry and ridicule her for being ignorant, but she didn't expect that he would hang up the phone directly.

She put away the phone and turned around, and she saw a few naughty gangsters standing behind her. "Girl, the bag is quite valuable. Let me take a look at it."

Shen Wanci is a very sensible person. When encountering this kind of thing, she would never try to provoke the other person by hitting her with an egg. Just as she was about to throw the bag over, the person closest to her was kicked away.

It's Qin Heyi.

He came here with Shen Wanci. When he saw her talking on the phone, he went to the public restroom next to her. Unexpectedly, when he came out, he saw a few unsightly people trying to rob her.

"Fuck, fuck..." The man lying on the ground screamed, "Fuck me."

Shen Wanci had seen Qin Heyi's skills. When she saw a fight, she immediately retreated to a place where she would not be affected.

Qin Heyi took the time to ask her while calling back: "Who were you calling just now?"

Shen Wanci didn't think much about it: "Bo Jingzhou."

Qin Heyi: "..."

Haha, he is really that haunting dog man!

A bright metallic light swept across the corner of his eye. Qin Heyi knew what it was. He could avoid it, even easily, but he stood still.

"Shoot-"

The blade cut through the clothes on his chest, scratched the skin, and pulled out a bloody gash...