Driving to Beijiang Gonghe Cemetery, Zhou Yang got off the car and saw that the huge cemetery was so lifeless that you couldn't see your fingers. There was only a faint light halfway up the mountain, which might be the house of the destination management office.
With the cold wind blowing, Zhou Yang lit a cigarette and walked towards the middle of the mountain.
He didn't know where Ming Xiaoxing was buried, so he could only go to a place with lights and ask first.
Sure enough, there was a cement house halfway up the mountain. There were lights on inside and there seemed to be the sound of a TV set.
Zhou Yang knocked on the door, and not long after, an old man opened the door and appeared in front of Zhou Yang.
There was someone knocking on the door this late at night, but the old man was not afraid. He looked Zhou Yang up and down, and then said, "Who are you looking for?"
"Uncle, is there a girl here? It's on the ground behind!" Zhou Yang handed out a cigarette and asked with a smile.
The old man was stunned, looked at Zhou Yang repeatedly, took the cigarette, sniffed it, and said coldly: "Where are there many girls behind here? There are both old and young, what are you doing with them?"
sweat!
Zhou Yang was about to cry but had no tears, so he explained: "Uncle, I am talking about a living girl. She is a human being, not a ghost!"
The old man then came to his senses, thought about it, and nodded as if he had suddenly realized something: "Ah... I remembered, there is a girl above, and she has been here for half a month, and no one can persuade her."
Walk."
"Oh, you are a girl and a man, you are here. You are almost half a month old, why don't you come to see her? Come on, let me take you to find her. It's so pitiful." The uncle said Zhou Zhou.
Yang was sweating profusely, then turned around and entered the house again, holding a flashlight and walking in front of Zhou Yang.
He took Zhou Yang and continued walking up. Five or six minutes later, the old man's flashlight hit a blue tent at the speed of light. He raised the flashlight and said, "No, it's in that tent. I cry every day. The old man can't bear it anymore."
.Young man, aren’t you afraid? If you are, I will accompany you there!”
Zhou Yang quickly waved his hand, took out another cigarette and handed it over: "Uncle, thank you, I'm not afraid, don't worry, I will take her home, eh, don't worry!"
Walking to the tent, Zhou Yang couldn't see what was going on inside. He picked up his cell phone and dialed Minghua's number. After a while, the cell phone rang inside. It was still a bit scary in such an open place at night.
But the connection was quickly connected, and Minghua's low voice sounded from inside the tent.
Zhou Yang put down his cell phone and shouted to the tent: "Sister Hua, it's me, Zhou Yang!"
The tent opened, revealing Minghua's sad face. She looked at the figure in the dark night and the familiar voice. She felt her nose sore and couldn't help but rush towards Zhou Yang.
Minghua didn't say anything, but the crying sound made Zhou Yang's heart tear. She could feel how painful Minghua was after losing her sister.
Even her last relative in the world has left. The college student sister she was so proud of has to sleep here forever. She can no longer smile at her and call her sister. This kind of pain has not been experienced by anyone.
Can you feel it?
"Sister Hua, Xiaoxing doesn't want to see you so sad... don't cry!" Zhou Yang comforted her softly, and could only use the weakest comfort, patting Minghua's shoulder.
The two of them were cuddling together like this. The old man not far away looked at him with regret. He lit a cigarette and squatted on an abandoned tombstone: "Hey, it's difficult for such a bold young man!"
About ten minutes later, Zhou Yang said softly: "Sister Hua, let's go back first!"
"No, I want to spend more time with Xiaoxing, she... I'm afraid she'll be scared here alone!" Minghua said, her nose became sour, and she started crying again.
Seeing that Minghua still didn't want to leave, Zhou Yang didn't want to pull her hard. Feeling that Minghua's little hands were cold, Zhou Yang casually touched Minghua's forehead and said in surprise: "You have a cold?"
Minghua shook her head: "No, I don't have a cold!"
"No, your body won't be able to bear it if this continues. Go back with me first!" After saying that, Zhou Yang almost couldn't help but hugged Minghua directly.
The old man in charge of the cemetery looked at Zhou Yang walking down with Minghua in his arms, and sighed: "There are really fewer and fewer young men like this!"
When they drove Minghua back home, Xiaowei and Liu Man had not rested yet. Seeing Zhou Yang helping Minghua, who was even walking unsteadily, out of the car, the two women hurriedly greeted him.
"Xiaowei, please go boil some hot water and make a bowl of ginger soup for Sister Hua." After helping Minghua to the sofa, Zhou Yang could clearly see Minghua's pale and bloodless face.
Xiaowei and Liuman, the two company bosses, were busy heating hot water for Minghua, making ginger soup, and hot chicken soup for Minghua.
Minghua saw all this, and she could only shed tears silently. When Xiaowei brought the ginger soup, she grabbed Xiaowei's wrist and said in a hoarse voice: "Xiaowei, thank you, thank you for being so kind."
take care of me!"
The atmosphere was a bit depressing. Xiaowei held back her tears and took Minghua's hand and said: "Sister Hua, you have taken care of our family here for so long, and this is what you should do. Now you have to have a good rest and don't collapse your body.
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Zhou Yang was walking outside to smoke when his cell phone rang. When he saw the number, he put the phone to his ear and said in an uncomfortable tone: "Master!"
Opposite Qiao Yunjia heard Zhou Yang's voice and immediately guessed what was going on: "You brat, what's wrong with you? You can't even speak with enough energy."
"Master, I still want to destroy the Qing Gang!" Zhou Yang said bluntly.
There was silence on the phone for a while, and then he said: "Destroy the Qing Gang... you can do it if you want to, but remember your current identity. If you go too far, you should understand the consequences. Compared with the Hong Gang, the Qing Gang's backstage is more powerful.
As for what to do, I believe you have discretion!"
Zhou Yang hummed.
"Okay, I'm leaving now, and I'm going to be gone for a while this time. If you have any questions, you can go directly to Lao Zhou, the Pavilion Master. His name is Zhou Biwen!"
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yang took a long breath, but Ming Xiaoxing's bright smile kept popping up in his mind. Unknowingly, his fists were clenching loudly.
After comforting Minghua, Xiaowei and Liu Man saw Zhou Yang standing on the steps, seemingly thinking about something. They looked at each other, turned and walked upstairs.
When Liu Man opened the door, Xiao Wei turned around and said, "Sister Xiao Man, I want to discuss something with you."
"Huh?" Liu Man was stunned for a moment.
Xiaowei nodded: "You come to my room first!"
The two women were sitting on the edge of the soft bed in their pajamas. Xiaowei bit her lips lightly, with an expression on her face that she was hesitant to speak.
Liu Man smiled softly: "What's wrong, Xiaowei? Is there anything else we can't talk about between the two of us?"
"No, Sister Xiaoman, actually... I feel that Sister Hua is quite pitiful." As she said that, Xiaowei's eyes turned a little red, and tears welled up in her eyes.
Liu Man was stunned and sighed: "Yeah, I think God is really unfair sometimes. But...how do you want to help her?"
"I...I...I think Sister Hua still needs a man." Xiaowei finally plucked up the courage to speak out her thoughts. Her face turned red and she looked at Liu Man shyly.
"Ah?" Liu Man exclaimed, and then she thought of something.
At this time, both women were silent, and the room was very quiet. At this time, Liu Man smiled and hugged Xiao Wei's delicate body: "I know that you little girl is thinking about Zhou Yang everywhere, tell the truth
Your sister, aren’t you jealous?”
"Ah... don't tickle me, haha, I'm jealous... Sister Xiaoman, I'm jealous, please don't spare me." Xiaowei fell backwards, her light red skirt suddenly smiled and reached the top of her thighs.
Suddenly, there was spring!
The two women were fighting on the bed for a while. At this time, Liu Man suddenly remembered something and said, "Do you remember? When I came back from Kyoto that day, the woman named Wolf King seemed to have a very bad face. She used to
He must be Zhou Yang’s counselor!”
"I know, her relationship with Zhou Yang is relatively..." Xiaowei didn't say the last two words, but everyone understood.
Liu Man gritted his silver teeth and his face suddenly turned cold: "Okay, this guy doesn't know how many women are out there. Xiaowei, I have found a problem. When this guy bought this house, he had this in mind
There are at least ten bedrooms on the second floor. This guy's room should be in the middle. What does he want to do? What does he want to do at night?"
"It's you who did it, geez!" When Liu Man wasn't paying attention, Xiaowei suddenly reached out to her armpits and pulled her hard.
Just as the two women were rolling together, the door opened with a bang. Zhou Yang stood at the door with a cigarette in his mouth. His originally depressed expression suddenly changed, and he stared inside blankly.
"You...what are you doing?" The cigarette in his mouth also fell to the ground.
Xiaowei and Liu Man were now in disheveled clothes, their already loose and thin pajamas were loose and baggy, and the areas that should not be exposed were clearly displayed in Zhou Yang's eyes.
The two girls were fooling around with each other, but Leng Buding was frightened by Zhou Yang's move. They exclaimed and shrank into the quilt together.
Zhou Yang couldn't remember how long it had been since he had been close to a woman. The scene he had just seen was being played repeatedly in his mind. He only felt a heat in his lower abdomen and an evil thought appeared in his mind.
He walked into the room, locked the door behind his back, rubbed his hands, and walked towards the bed with a look of urgency.
"Girls, I miss you so much. You must stay with me tonight!"
After saying that, amidst the screams of the two women, Zhou Yang rushed forward like a hungry tiger...
Zhou Yang had never tried this before, and he didn't know where he got the courage to go to Wushan together. The two women came countless times, and finally they both fell asleep.
The next day, after Liu Man woke up, she walked to the window and saw Zhou Yang already standing in the back garden boxing. Turning around, she saw Xiao Wei sleeping soundly, and she suddenly smiled...
When Zhou Yang returned to the living room, Minghua had already made breakfast and was cleaning the living room.
Liu Man came down after washing up and said to Zhou Yang who was eating porridge: "Aunt Mei called me yesterday. She said she would go back to Beijiang in two days. Do you think I should go back to my own home or continue to stay with you?