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Chapter 33

Ye Shengge's eyes gradually became colder, as if ice blades shot out from them, trying to cut her in half, "Go home? Do you think you can go back?"

"This is Daxinganling. There is no traffic in front and no shops in the back. How are you going to get back? Go home and don't even think about it!" In one sentence, all her hopes were wiped out.

Qian Lianxia sat down next to him, staring blankly at the deserted scenery passing by. The four seasons of depression were explained too clearly here.

When she raised her eyes, she actually saw Zhen Hua sitting next to him. She was looking at her with a warning. There was a clear warning line in those empty orchid-like eyes. The meaning could not be clearer, that is, don't give anything to the person next to you.

Men cause trouble.

Qian Lianxia took a deep breath, temporarily suppressing the discomfort caused by the man next to her, and carefully analyzed the situation she was in now in her mind.

The man driving the car was the man who once wanted to kill him, and there were several jeeps following him. He should be Ye Shengge's men. And with Ye Shengge's character, the direct reason why he would come to such a remote place and bring his left and right hands with him was the direct reason.

, she just had important things to do, so why did Zhen Hua warn her like this, not to cause trouble?

After thinking about it clearly, she calmed down and looked up at the man above her who had the power to make the decision, "Where are we going now?"

Ye Shengge glanced at her and saw her resigned expression. He suppressed the smile on his lips and said expressionlessly: "Why are you sitting so far away? Come here!"

Qian Lianxia frowned at her warily, obviously unwilling to believe him.

Ye Shengge grabbed her with a big hand and took her firmly into his arms, holding her close.

As soon as she fell into his arms, Qian Lianxia began to struggle violently. The scenes before she fainted quickly flew before her eyes, so there was no way she would forget it.

"Don't move," the man warned in a hoarse voice from above. His big hands stroked the top of her hair and smoothed her long black hair that was messed up by the wind. "The mountain road is a little bumpy. It's safer in my arms."

"

Qian Lianxia is also confused. This is really not the time for her to care about those things. How can she rely on this man to go out? But it is not safe to be in his arms, right?

After a shaky and bumpy ride, Qian Lianxia thought bitterly that the bones in her skinny body should be broken apart.

The Hummer finally passed through the gravel wilderness. After the desolation along the way, the car body finally came to an embarrassing stop.

After the car came to a stop, Qian Lianxia cautiously looked outside. The peaks stood steeply, with green trees and flowing clouds dormant in the sky. Piles of spiraling trees with old roots and branches grew all over the mountain col. At the foot of the mountain,

An antique house that looks like it has stood for thousands of years is built below. The ancient red walls on the outside are still brightly colored in the wind, eye-catching red like blood. Only the lingering red walls

The ivy that continues to grow on the wall slightly obscures the blood-like edge of the red wall.

The iron door of the ancient house slowly opened, and black cars drove into the old house one after another. The dark cars were mixed with the unique chill of the mountains, which made Qian Lianxia couldn't help but get goosebumps.

Turning around and looking at the few people sitting in the car, they showed no intention of getting out of the car. She couldn't help but asked Zhen Hua, "Are we here? Why don't you get out of the car?"

Xun Hua looked at her, opened his mouth and said nothing.

"You guys get out of the car first!" Ye Shengge said to Hao Lianfeng and Chun Hua.

Both of them understood silently and got out of the car silently.

The moment the car door closed, Qian Lianxia's cheek that was looking out was pulled back. His big hand held her chin tightly and looked into her eyes. There was a serious look in his dark eyes that she had never seen before, "

Listen, little girl, I know you hate me, but when you go in, you must follow me closely, okay?"

His expression was serious, not joking at all.

When she didn't respond, Ye Shengge reiterated, "Remember? You don't need to pay attention to anyone but me."

Perhaps she had never seen him like this before, so Qian Lianxia nodded in confusion.

"Be good," he immediately raised the corners of his lips evilly and patted her on the head, then opened the door and got out of the car.

Qian Lianxia's pretty face turned red for a while, and then turned blue again. Damn it, this perverted uncle actually treated her like a child and was coaxing her!!

She got out of the car angrily, pouting her cute mouth and giving him a look of contempt. Ye Shengge didn't care, put his arm around her waist and walked inside.

Qian Lianxia was about to struggle when his words were pressed against her ears in time, and they sounded threatening and intimate, "Have you forgotten what I said? Be obedient."

The hand placed on her waist seemed to be carrying a temperature of several hundred degrees, almost leaving no trace of her burned ashes. Qian Lianxia resisted the discomfort, inhaled and exhaled deeply to suppress the anger in her heart, and then

Let him take advantage of him and go in with him.

Hao Lianfeng is on the left, Zhen Hua is on the right, followed by several of his subordinates. Along the way, all they see are people wearing black suits or black casual clothes. Almost all of them are like them, with those in front and behind them.

Followed by a large group of people or a few sporadic people.

Qian Lianxia noticed that the closer she got to the main room of the ancient house, the people coming out of the main room had a piece of black cloth tied to their arms, or a black silk flower was pinned to their chest. Even if it was black, Qian Lianxia also

The smart ones guessed that this is something that only needs to be worn after death. So, who is the dead person here?

The main door of the hall is fully open, and you can vaguely see a crystal coffin placed in the middle of the hall. An old black and white photo is placed on the memorial table above. There is an incense burner in front of the photo frame. There are countless bright and dark things.

Sparks were burning on top of the incense sticks, leaving lingering smoke.

A man is holding three incense sticks, bowing deeply towards the photo above, and then inserting the three incense sticks into the incense burner.

The moment Ye Shengge and others stepped into the main room, all the people from both sides of the central room looked this way. The unanimous and fierce momentum almost made Du Qian Lianxia unable to stand. How lucky she was at this time.

It was only because Ye Shengge held him in his arms that he would not collapse in disgrace.

On the left side of the hall, a middle-aged man with a mustache saw Ye Shengge, his eyes flashed with light, and he said with a hearty smile: "Shengge is finally here." This sentence is a hidden secret, especially on a day like this, a man's

The laughter felt even more dazzling.

The short man holding incense in the middle of the hall saw Ye Shengge, stretched his neck and shouted: "Young Master Ye Shengge of the Dragon Gang is offering incense to the Dragon Master——"

Ye Shengge handed Qian Lianxia's hand into Chun Hua's hand without leaving a trace, and said to the middle-aged man with a mustache: "I don't know, second uncle, if Shengge couldn't leave because of busy work, but he wanted to come quickly.

Woolen cloth?"

He replied with a smile, took the three incense sticks from the little man's hand, and did not bow like ordinary people, but knelt down on the bed respectfully, snorted his head seriously, "Shengge is unfilial.

I couldn’t rush back to Jingxiao before my adoptive father was alive. May you have a good journey, adopted father!”

The man with the moustache, who was later called Second Uncle, turned pale.


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