loneliness meets loneliness

The air outside the tomb was tense like a string that could break at any time.

Qin Yifeng slowly opened his beautiful lips: "Thank you, I have been taking care of Miluo and the Qin family. From today on, I will take good care of you, and Yinniao, just like you take care of me and the Qin family."

Instead of being angry, Mu Quyan smiled, and raised his pink lips: "Okay, I hope you can succeed with your own strength, not with Qin Shengrui."

Over the years, Mu Quyan knew the Qin family very well. Without Qin Shengrui, Qin Mu is like a puppet emperor who has lost power. Qin Yifeng is just a small animal under the arm of the tiger Qin Shengrui.

"Of course, I hope you can rely on someone, not Han Nuo." Qin Yifeng's beautiful lips drew a handsome smile.

Han Nuo, the leader of Asia's largest dark organization, is young and gentle on the surface.

Mu Quyan put away his bright smile, and looked at Qin Yifeng expressionlessly. His face was calm, and there was no emotion in his eyes, but it made people feel cold.

A gust of warm wind blows his white shirt, and his long hair flutters slowly behind his back, like gorgeous silk. He looks at Qin Yifeng calmly, silent for a while.

The hair on Qin Yifeng's forehead was blown up, revealing his handsome eyebrows, his eyes were shaking and burning like flames, his short black hair half covered his fair face in the wind, his handsome face was blurred and clear in the wind, and his whole body exuded A handsome and dangerous breath.

They just remained silent, staring at each other.

Until the sound of footsteps interrupted the silence.

A security guard ran quickly from a distance, ran to Qin Yifeng, lowered his head and whispered: "Master, there is a woman outside the door, she insists on coming in, she...she said..."

The security guard spoke intermittently, Qin Yifeng became impatient for a while, he frowned handsomely, and said, "How about it, tell me."

The security guard swallowed a mouthful of saliva, lowered his head and said submissively: "She said that she is pregnant with the young master's child."

Pregnant with her own child?

Qin Yifeng's brows furrowed even tighter, and his complexion instantly became ugly.

How could it be possible, since the Pei Qing incident, I have never found a woman, and I have never really had sex with a man. I just pretended to be angry on purpose, just to anger Qin Shengrui.

Mu Quyan on the side slightly raised the corners of his lips, crossed his arms, tilted his head slightly, with a vague smile on his face, watching as if watching a play.

Qin Yifeng glanced at Mu Quyan, who was looking at him with an appreciative expression, in an extremely unhappy manner. He didn't have the heart to continue the verbal dispute, so he turned around and walked quickly towards the main entrance of the cemetery. The security guard immediately followed and walked away together. .

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The funeral was over soon, followed by the regular procedure of quickly cremating the corpse and putting it in the cemetery. Most people left after the funeral after saying a few polite words. Except for Qin Yifeng and Mu Quyan, the ashes of the others were buried After the box was buried, they all left.

Qin Yifeng didn't know what he was busy with. After he hurried back from the gate, he put a bunch of Li Qinghui's favorite daisies in front of the grave and then left. Only Mu Quyan stayed in the cemetery.

He has been standing under the tree next to him, watching the crowd from a distance, until everyone in the garden has left, and then he slowly walks towards the tombstone.

The cemetery is very large, but there is only one tombstone of Li Qinghui. That's because Qin Shengrui took over the entire cemetery, saying that the Qin family will be buried here in the future.

Qin Shengrui, Qin Yifeng... will be buried here in the future, but he is definitely not included in the Qin family.

After so many years of separation, coupled with Qin Shengrui's guilt and love for Mu Jingxiao, and Mu Quyan's secret attack on the Qin family all these years, Qin Shengrui has no father-son affection for Mu Quyan.

He and Qin Shengrui, he and the Qin family are destined to be hostile in this life, even though Qin Shengrui's blood is flowing in him, and even though Qin Yifeng is his elder brother.

He walked slowly on the gravel road in the cemetery, his leather shoes hitting the ground, making a crisp sound.

He looked up and saw that Li Qinghui's tomb was empty around him. From a distance, he was lonely and looked a bit desolate.

He walked to the grave step by step, lowered his eyes, and slowly lowered his eyes, looking at the words on the tombstone.

The curtain of Li Qinghui.

The photo above is of her when she was younger.

Her hair is rolled up, she is wearing a gorgeous dress, and there is a string of necklaces on her slender and fair neck. She has light makeup on her face, a pair of phoenix eyes are smiling with upturned eyes, and there is a radiant smile on the corner of her mouth. A pair of beautiful The eyes sparkle like jewels, youthful and beautiful.

Those beautiful phoenix eyes are vaguely similar to her own.

And the family tree next to it has the names of Qin Shengrui, Qin Yifeng and others written on it, but not himself.

Although he is indeed her biological son.

Although Qin Yifeng is not her son, it is still written in the column of children.

She is her own mother.

But he kept calling himself the son of a bitch.

If she is really the son of a bitch, isn't she the bitch herself?

She has been calling herself a slut for so many years, and women are really stupid creatures to cry.

He twitched the corners of his mouth and let out a few weird laughs.

A bouquet of daisies in front of the grave is still stained with crystal water droplets, fresh and beautiful like an 18-year-old girl, exuding a youthful fragrance.

It was Qin Yifeng who put it down by himself. At that time, he bent down and put his knees firmly on the ground, with a sincere and filial expression as if he was really Li Qinghui's own son.

And I have been standing far away, watching coldly, desperately unwilling to step forward and say "I wish you a good journey".

She never gave herself a good look either.

Thinking about it, it really resembles me.

He is extremely attached to both those he hates and those he loves.

He just stood there, watching, without moving his eyes.

The entire cemetery is very quiet, with crisp birdsong in my ears, and the surrounding trees are lush and green, it is a quiet and good place.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

"Mu Quyan, I knew you would come."

The voice is warm and soft, it seems to be full of gentleness, but it also has a sense of danger that is not there, and has a special charm.

Mu Quyan didn't look back, he knew who it was.

It's Han Nuo.

With his right hand in his pocket, Han Nuo walked over with a smile and patted Mu Quyan's shoulder with his left hand.

Mu Quyan didn't move.

Han Nuo was still grinning, and said, "Why don't you go and accompany you, Wen Chi?"

Mu Quyan's eyes flickered, but he still stood steadily, his figure did not waver, he shifted his gaze, and slowly looked up at a small piece of sky not far away. The sun had already set, and a few beams of goose yellow light dyed The earth is yellow, and the gray cemetery is full of brilliant colors.

Han Nuo still smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that he will run away? Or is he in danger?"

Mu Quyan's eyes flickered again, his shoulders moved, and his eyes shifted to Han Nuo's smiling face.

Han Nuo squinted his gentle eyes, opened his mouth slowly, and said, "Qu Yan, what can you do for Wen Chi?"

At this moment, Han Nuo's eyes became very weird, sharp yet gentle, but full of evil in the gentle, as weird as Satan in the dark night.

Mu Quyan shifted his gaze, and calmly explained for Wen Chi: "He was forced by Qin Shengrui, no matter what happens between me and him, it has nothing to do with the grievances between me and the Qin family, and I will not be shaken because of him. He's an outsider, and I'll protect him, that's all."

As he said that, Mu Quyan lowered his eyes slowly, looking at his distorted shadow on the ground, crawling on the ground like a snake.

It turned out that during the distorted growth, I had become so weird unconsciously.

I was supposed to be a healthy, happy and wealthy young man from a rich family, with nothing to worry about, only eating, drinking and having fun, but now I have become a subordinate of a dark organization, and I cannot escape for the rest of my life.

It's all thanks to whom.

I don't know, he suddenly wanted to laugh, and laughed so hard that tears flowed down his face.

At this moment, Han Nuo suddenly changed his face again, the corners of his lips slowly raised, and a gentle smile bloomed, and he said: "I didn't say anything, it's just... Now, I'm afraid he has been captured by Qin Shengrui's people." ..."

As he spoke, the smile faded from Han Nuo's face again, his expression was stern, and he closed his mouth just right.

Who is he referring to, Mu Quyan knows clearly.

It is Wenchi.

Mu Quyan's only weakness.

Mu Quyan suddenly raised his head as if bitten by a poisonous snake, looked at Han Nuo's expressionless face, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Han Nuo didn't stop him, and stood where he was, watching his back as he left.

At this time, Jing Yan, who had been listening nearby for a long time, came out. He wrinkled his white and tender face, and said dissatisfiedly: "Boss, are you just letting Mu Quyan go like this? What if he changes suddenly one day, right?" What if the silver bird is unfavorable..."

His tone was full of complaints, and he was obviously deeply dissatisfied with Han Nuo's way of letting it go.

The boss has always been merciless in doing things, why is he so tolerant in this matter? Could it be that the boss treats Mu Quyan... Oh my god, no wonder the boss has been pampering Mu Quyan, so it is like this.

Thinking of this, Jing Yan felt her hair stand on end, and her eyes widened in horror, as if she had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.

No, absolutely not, the boss is mine, it's mine, Mu Quyan, you can't rob me, don't you have a warm pool?

Han Nuo tilted his head, glanced at Jing Yan, who was tumbling in his heart, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he reached out and touched Jing Yan's soft hair, and looked at the sunset that gradually turned light yellow into the distance, and the sky was dyed into blue by the sunset. There was a brilliant yellow, so beautiful that tears would flow down, and there was an inexplicable sense of happiness.

"Don't think about it, I just confirmed two facts."

"What fact?" Jing Yan was startled, then raised his head in doubt, the goose-yellow light shrouded his face with a layer of faint light, the fine hairs could be seen clearly, and his immature face looked even more immature at this moment cute.

"That's..." Han Nuo said slowly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Mu Quyan's love for Wen Chi, and his hatred for Qin Yifeng."

Mu Quyan is a person who has a clear distinction between love and hate, he is merciless to those who hate, such as Qin Yifeng, but is almost presumptuously gentle to those who love, such as Wen Chi.

The author has something to say: After playing crazy for two days, it is very difficult to code, and I am always absent-minded. Today, I have worked hard TAT and the outline of the plot has not been written yet (sweating...)

Seriously, I don’t know how to write this kind of fighting plot. Really, I am a kind and simple child (cover my face)←←(How dare you say it, shameless...)

Of course, the pregnant woman in this chapter is not as simple as hindering Mr. Qin and Mi Luo's former mistress, so it will be written in the next chapter.

I will sort out the following plot as soon as possible, and then Xiaomi will have more roles, and President Qin will also become stronger, please look forward to it (kneeling) so that I will be motivated (who cares if you have the motivation to update the article ← ←)

By the way, school is about to start, I really don't want to go to school