But it didn't feel cool at all. On the contrary, it was very stuffy and dry.
But for Bo Jinghan and the others, they didn't feel the boredom at all. They just felt like there was a big hole in their hearts, letting out the wind and getting chills.
Chi Jun disguised himself to hide his true face, wore a peaked cap, and followed Bo Jinghan.
Jia He, who had been waiting for a long time, saw Bo Jinghan in the reversing mirror. He did not complain about the sultry heat today and hurriedly got out of the car. With a smile that was so bright that it was almost flattering, he exchanged pleasantries with Bo Jinghan.
After that, he opened the back door of the car and "invited" Ye Tengda out with a gloomy face.
But it was obvious that Ye Tengda was very resistant to having so many people follow him to Bo Qingqing's grave.
He glanced at the crowd, his gaze passed over the faces, snorted coldly, and finally fixed his gaze on Bo Jinghan's indifferent face, and said in an obviously questioning tone: "You...
What are you doing? Bringing so many people, do you want them to watch my jokes together!"
"You are a joke!"
No, to say he is a joke is to misunderstand the word joke.
For such a scumbag who kills his wife and daughter and commits evil deeds, his life is simply a dark and dirty shady documentary.
"I'm not going!"
"Then I won't count the things I promised you."
Faced with Ye Tengda's angry accusation, Bo Jinghan smiled, responded lightly, and turned to leave.
Sure enough, Ye Tengda's bones softened at this moment, and his old face, which had been stiff a moment ago, immediately wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, put on a resentful smile, and said impatiently: "Go, I'll go!"
…
The group of people took the deserted path from the east and entered the cemetery.
In the afternoon, it was a working day, and today was a particularly bad day. The whole cemetery seemed empty. I couldn't say that there was no one there, but at least Bo Jinghan had confirmed that the cemetery area where they were located was today.
No one came.
The higher you go, the stronger the dull summer wind blows.
I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but Jia He felt that this boasting was so weird that it made him feel very nervous.
So before they reached the top, they quickly said: "Well, niece, you two must have a lot to say, so I won't go up and join in the fun. In this case, I will let Xiao Ma go up with you, and I will wait here.
You guys, okay?"
As he spoke, Jia He pushed the policeman next to him who looked very elf-like.
Let him go up and hold it.
But who can not understand his little thoughts?
Bo Jinghan's eyes circled around the two of them and said, "Forget it, Uncle Jia, just send us here. My mother likes to be quiet and doesn't need too many people. I asked the bodyguard to stay with her.
You guys wait here. Just a few of us can go up. Don’t worry, how did Ye Tengda go up with us? We’ll make sure how he comes down. Is that okay?”
"OK, OK, this is the best!"
Jia He agreed repeatedly, almost hugging Bao Jinghan and saying he was considerate.
Bo Jinghan and the others didn't want to spend any more time here. The three men looked at each other and walked to Ye Tengda's side consciously. They surrounded him with two on the side and one on the back, forcing him like escorting a prisoner.
