93 You come too often, she will never forget you there
To be honest, Qin Yuguan would rather hang weights on his penis when he is bored than watch those Japanese and Korean TV series.
He always felt that the handsome men and beautiful women in it were too artificial, especially the bloody parting scenes. The male pig's feet would always hold the relics left by a dead female pig... such as a letter, or something similar
For silver earrings and other things, his face first looked like he was mourning for his concubine, and then tears fell. At this time, he would not smash the TV... but he would always feel a sense of sadness.
The urge to turn all the men into eunuchs and all the women into brothels.
But now, when Qin Yuguan held the suicide note left by Shangdao Sakura in his hand and saw the silver earrings placed by the second left on the coffee table in front of him, he realized that there might really be such a feeling in the world.
It's called guilt, or it could be said that it's distressed. It's so guilt-ridden that you don't even know you're crying.
The second one from the left and the third one from the right stood in front of the sofa, motionless. Although the injuries on their bodies were almost healed, there was confusion in their eyes. They were not sure. The young lady in front of them would rather die to express her love.
Will his man take them in? If not, they will die. Since the establishment of the Yamaguchi-gumi, except for Yao Di who voluntarily left, there has been no precedent of a good ending after defecting from the organization.
"Follow me from now on." After waiting for the boss for a while, Qin Yuguan raised his head, held the silver earring in his hand, and said slowly with a faint murderous intent in his eyes: "If anyone wants to hurt you, unless I die,
Already."
"Yes, Master!" After hearing what Qin Yuguan said, the two on the left and the three on the right looked at each other first, and then they suddenly knelt on the ground: "Thank you, Master!"
"Oh, get up, although I really like Japanese people kneeling in front of me. But remember, never kneel again from now on!" Qin Yuguan leaned back and leaned his head on the sofa: "She... was buried
Where?"
"Master," the two people on the left stood up, bending their backs slightly: "Miss Sakura is buried in Luoxia Mountain, and the cemetery was chosen by Miss Ye."
"Oh." Hearing that Ye Muxue buried the cherry blossoms on the island in Luoxia Mountain where the Qin family's ancestral graves are, Qin Yu was a little grateful for his concern. After a faint oh, he stood up and said, "Come with me to see her.
Well, and also, you don’t have to call me master anymore.”
"Yes, Master." The two people on the left bent down again, and the title remained unchanged: "Miss Sakura told us the day before she died that you will be our future master. We cannot change the title casually. Otherwise, she will
The underground will never forgive us."
"Since, in fact, just keep the word master in your heart, and you don't have to talk about it all the time." Qin Yuguan originally wanted to say, since I am your new master now, then you should listen to me. But just as he said it,
Exiting the exit, I suddenly understood the painstaking efforts of Sakura Ueshima in giving them such orders, so she immediately changed my tone. But I sighed heavily in my heart: Until your death, you are worried that I will not take them in because they are Japanese...
…
Since Qin Yuguan planned to go to the cemetery to pay homage to the cherry blossoms on the island, it was naturally inconvenient to take Ye Muxue and others with him, although the women and girls were busy fighting against the emperor. When he brought his left and right brothers to the hall, he and Yang Lian
He said that if they asked, he would tell them to go to Luoxia Mountain. Regarding this matter, he did not want to hide it from those women. This was not to show off, but to show respect to the dead.
Qin Yuguan and He Xiaoda traveled in one car, and their brothers took more than an hour to arrive at Luoxiashan Cemetery.
The car stopped on the road in front of the cemetery. Qin Yuguan got out of the car and said to He Xiaoda, who was about to follow him up the mountain: "Give me the memorial object and you wait here."
He Xiaoda nodded silently and handed him the convenience bag containing a few pieces of fruit and a bottle of wine. He also gave a "be careful" look to the left and right brothers who got out of another car, and then took it in his mouth.
Leaning on the front of the car with a cigarette, he looked at the surrounding environment privately.
Although it has been four days since the Spring Festival, except for the tall pines and cypresses on Luoxia Mountain, which are green, everywhere you look you can see yellow and white snow. The white ones are residual snow, the yellow ones are dead grass, and there is also a mountain made of soil.
's new grave.
After bowing to the ancestors of the Qin family, Qin Yuguan slowly walked to the new tomb. He stretched out his hand to hold the tombstone engraved with 'Sakura Tomb', and it seemed as if it was really like what was shown on TV.
In this way, the face of the person buried in the grave appears clearly in front of your eyes, or in your mind.
The brothers on the left and right came to a place two meters away from Sakura Ueshima's grave. They all knelt down and bowed several times with their hands clasped together according to their Japanese custom. Then they pressed their foreheads to the cold ground.
Qin Yuguan slowly squatted down, took out a few apples and bananas from the convenience bag and placed them in front of the tombstone. He opened the bottle of wine with his fingers and sprinkled it evenly on the ground. After all the bottles of wine were poured out,
, then asked: "Um, where is Tamao Serizawa?"
"On the second day after Miss's death, Yang Lian took people to the hotel, but he was no longer there, maybe he had returned to Japan." Zuo San said: "However, Miss once told us that in Fengbo Group
When recruiting workers from the society, he once arranged for someone to sneak into the applicants. Originally, the lady planned to find out who those people were before telling you, but it's a pity..."
"Well, I understand, he can't run away." Zichuan's people got into the storm, which is a troublesome thing. Qin Yuguan stood up holding the tombstone and said: "What else does Sakura want you to tell me?
"
"The two of us are the ones who killed Wang Qing." The second person on the right took over: "We took his pupils and brains and sent them back to Japan."
"I didn't hear this sentence. Don't tell anyone about it in the future." Qin Yuguan was silent for a moment: "Japanese, why do they need his eyes and brains?"
"It's to study the poison he was poisoned with," the second from the right replied: "I heard the lady accidentally say that it seems that after cultivating this poison in the laboratory, it may be used as something similar to genes in the human body.
In experiment……"
"Crisis!?" After Qin Yuguan heard this, he suddenly remembered that the last words left by Sakura Ueshima said that people in crisis seemed to be injected with a messy thing, so he blurted out and interrupted the words of the second right: "
Are you going to inject him in a crisis after cultivating this poison?"
"Crisis?" The second from the right and the third from the left looked at each other: "Master, what is a crisis? Is the crisis personal?"
"Haha, it's nothing. It's just my own wild imagination." That's right, how could the two brothers know this kind of top secret that even Serizawa Tamao doesn't know? If Sakura Ueshima told them, it would harm them. Qin Yuguan
He smiled nonchalantly, stared at the tombstone for a moment, took out the silver earring from his pocket, inserted it hard into the soil of the tomb, and then clapped his hands: "Oh, let's go back."
"Yes." The brothers on the left and right agreed, and when Qin Yuguan passed by them, they suddenly said in unison: "The young lady also told us that after she dies, the master will only allow you to visit her grave this time.
"
"Why?" Qin Yuguan's mouth twitched.
"The young lady said that if you come here too many times, she will not be able to forget you and will not feel at ease." The second person on the left said, "She also said that she hopes that the master will have a safe life and not feel guilty because of her death. As long as
It is enough that you are willing to take us in."
"Well, I understand." The heartache that he had never felt before rose from the bottom of his heart again. Qin Yuguan clenched his fists, replied lightly, and immediately walked down the mountain.
"Young Master, go home?" He Xiaoda quickly opened the car door after seeing a few people coming down.
"No, go to the hospital, the Armed Police Hospital." Qin Yuguan stepped into the car and said, "Go and see a few patients."
"Okay." He Xiaoda agreed, got in the car and closed the door. He was about to chat with Qin Yuguan about "the dead cannot be resurrected", but saw him leaning on the seat and closing his eyes, so he stopped talking.
"Xiaoda, go buy me a bottle of wine." After the car drove into the Armed Police Hospital, Qin Yuguan said, "Let's buy another bouquet of carnations by the way."
"Buy wine?" Everyone knows this about buying carnations to visit patients, but buying a bottle of wine to visit patients is a bit weird.
"Well, it's better to buy a bottle." Qin Yuguan said and took out a bank card: "Go ahead, the password is 136***."
Although he didn't understand why the young master wanted to buy wine, He Xiaoda saw that he was not in a high mood and did not dare to ask more. He just agreed and took the bank card...
In the corridor on the sixth floor of the inpatient department of the Armed Police Hospital, Qin Yuguan held a bouquet of white carnations in his left hand and a bottle of the best Great Wall dry red in the supermarket in his right hand. In the astonished eyes of the nurses coming and going, he knocked politely.
Ward 606 rang.
"Who?" Qin Yuguan knocked on the door and waited for a moment before a man's steady voice came from behind the door panel.
"Qin Yuguan."
"Boss, you're here." As soon as Qin Yuguan said his name, the ward door opened. The protagonist in the East China Sea incident, Mr. Wan Rashidawa, stood behind the door with a look of joy on his face.
"How is O'Malley feeling?" Qin Yuguan walked into the ward and looked towards the bed. He saw O'Malley who was bandaged up like a rice dumpling. After seeing him come in, her eyes lit up and she opened her eyes without being bandaged.
Bandaged mouth: "Boss, when did you return to Qingdao?"
"I just came back this morning." Qin Yuguan said, putting the carnations in the vase on the bedside table, and smiled: "How are you feeling?"
"Fortunately, um, what a beautiful flower." O'Malley was bandaged all over, and naturally she would not make any polite gestures. She just smiled and said, "You are coming to see me as soon as you come back today?"
"Yes, are you touched?"
"Haha, it's a pity that Masselia and the others..." Thinking of her dead friends, O'Malley closed her eyes, but then she felt that she shouldn't say this when her boss came to see her, so she immediately smiled and said: "Boss,
You once said at sea that you would celebrate my birthday when you come back."