"Let's go. Rong Hancheng turned his head sideways and said to Nie Tiantian next to him.

His voice was a little different from his usual voice, as if wrapped in a layer of sorrow.

Nie Tiantian wrapped his hands together, "Okay." ”

When Rolls-Royce drove out of the Rong family's old house, Old Man Rong just came out for a walk, and could only see the tail of the car slowly disappearing, his eyes narrowed, and he asked the Fu housekeeper who was supporting him next to him: "Old Fu, what are you doing in Hancheng?"

"Master, Young Master Sun is about to go... Look at the young master..." Steward Fu's eyes were far-reaching, with a faint sadness.

He has been with Old Man Rong since he was a child, and when he was a teenager, Rong Hancheng's father Rong Qingshu was born, a small and white mess, looking very happy.

And when he was a child, Rong Qingshu relied on him very much, his brother and brother screamed all day long, he helped Old Man Rong deal with affairs, Rong Qingshu was not noisy, he was watching him from the side, waiting for him.

As an adult, Rong Qingshu is in charge, although he does not call himself like he did when he was a child, but when there are no outsiders in private, he still calls "Brother Fu".

When he suddenly heard the bad news of Rong Qingshu's car accident, not only was the old man sad, but he was also depressed and couldn't believe it.

If he hadn't seen the corpse later, he wouldn't have wanted to believe that Rong Qingshu would have left.

"Look... Qingshu?" Old Man Rong's body trembled, and his voice was still a little hesitant.

These two words have not been spoken for many years, and at first glance, they are not only unfamiliar, but also a little uncomfortable.

"Yes, master, looking at the direction of Young Master Sun's car, it should be going to the cemetery. Steward Fu replied respectfully.

The Rong family is a big family in Chang'an, stretching for a hundred years, and there is a cemetery on the outskirts of the capital, and it covers a large area.

Anyone who is part of the Rong family dies and will be buried in the Rong family cemetery to receive incense.

Rong Qingshu is inside.

"It's good to go and have a look, Qingshu him... I'm not alone..." Old Man Rong's voice was low, and it was difficult to hide his loss.

Rong Qingshu, his son, has always been his pride.

Elegant and polite, with good ability, the Rong family is under his hands, and the management is well organized and thriving, if it weren't for the kind of thing that happened to Rong Qingshu at the beginning, he would definitely have left the Rong Group behind and lived a leisurely life in his old age.

Steward Fu stood beside him, holding Old Man Rong and not speaking.

He knew in his heart that it was better not to speak at this time.

suburbs

Rong Family Cemetery

The car drove into the big black-painted iron gate, and Nie Tiantian looked out of the window.

Compared to ordinary houses, it is very empty and wide.

Pieces to half a person-high gray and white tombstones stood there quietly, neatly arranged, because the distance was too far, Nie Tiantian could only see the photos posted on them, but she couldn't see the faces of the people in the photos.

This was the first time Nie had seen this kind of scene.

In the past, there was a cemetery in the village, but it was just digging a pit under the loess, burying it in the coffin, covering the soil, and building it into a small hill bag, and then building a small square door with red bricks in front of it, which was used to light wax and incense.

Moreover, the small doors covered by each family have different shapes, some are square, some are round, and some are arched. Compared with the neat and neat tombstone of the Rong family's old house, which has the same shape, it can be said to be a plate of loose sand.

I don't know when, the car slowly stopped, and Nie Tiantian was still wandering out of the world, looking out the window in a daze.

"It's here. Rong Hancheng's voice pulled her thoughts back, Nie tilted her head, shook off the nonsense in her head, and got out of the car behind Rong Hancheng.

Compared with looking in the car, stepping on the cemetery floor and looking at the neatly arranged tombstones in the distance, I felt a sense of solemnity in my heart.

Rong Hancheng's big palm wrapped Nie Tian's hand, and led her straight forward.

The more he walked, the more Nie Tiantian found that some of the back were empty monuments.

There are no inscriptions, no names, and no photographs. The egg hurts

"Ronghan City, where are these empty monuments?"

"These are... is still in the Shirong family. Rong Hancheng replied lightly.

From here on, there are empty monuments, and these empty monuments are prepared for the Rong family who has not passed away, and when people pass away, they are buried under the monument, and the stonemason is asked to engrave the words and print the photos, and the life is considered complete.

Among these empty monuments, there are old man Rong, as well as himself and his future wife.

As long as it is the Rong family, there will be an empty monument.

As he spoke, Rong Hancheng had already taken Nie Tian to stop in front of a tombstone.

The gray stele is engraved with the words "Tomb of Rongqingshu", and the top is a black and white photo, although it is black and white, it is not bloody, but it can still be seen that the person in the photo looks good.

Even between the eyebrows and eyes, there is a bit of similarity with Rong Han City.

No, it's Rong Hancheng who is somewhat similar to him.

Although their eyebrows and eyes are similar, their temperament is completely different, Rong Hancheng has sharp eyebrows, indifferent and domineering, the person in the photo has soft eyes, and there is a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, at first glance, he is the kind of person with a very gentle personality.

Nie Tiantian stared at the person in the photo and did not move for a long time.

This is Rong Hancheng's father?

If he was still here, Rong Hancheng would also be a very gentle person.

It's a pity...

"Dad, this is a dump, the person I like..." Rong Hancheng took out three incense sticks from his suitcase, slowly lit them, and wisps of smoke flew into the air.

He was introducing Nie Tiantian to Rong Qingshu.

Even if he knew in his heart, it was impossible for Rong Qingshu to hear it.

Nie Tiantian also took out the fruits and chrysanthemums that had been prepared long ago from the box, put them in front of the tombstone, and smiled at the person in the photo, "Hello uncle, I am..." Rong Hancheng's girlfriend Nie tilted. ”

The person in the photo is still smiling and his eyebrows are kind.

After putting things out, Rong Hancheng took Nie Tian and walked out.

As soon as the car drove to the gate of the cemetery, a car drove out from the side and stopped in front of the Rolls-Royce in Ronghan City, and Ronghan City glanced out, his eyes moving slightly.

A middle-aged man got out of the car, Rong Hancheng glanced at Nie Tiantian, and also pushed the car door down.

"Hancheng, come to see your father?" said the middle-aged man.

"Hmm. Rong Hancheng nodded.

"Bring your girlfriend to see your father, your father will be happy if he knows something. The man continued.

"Thank you, Uncle Nie. ”

That's right, this person is none other than Nie Tingqing's father, Nie Xiaoshan.

Since seeing Nie Xiaoshan's face clearly at last night's banquet, Nie Xiaoshan has been in a mood all night.

I can't eat, I can't sleep.

Originally, I wanted to go to the Rong family's old house to confirm again, but I thought that there was no reason to go to the Rong family's old house, if I went to the Rong family's old house for no reason, it would be noticed by some people, but it was not good.

It just so happened that today was also the day to offer incense to the late Mrs. Nie, so he didn't care about anything else, he came to incense first, who would have thought that he would see the car of Ronghancheng at the door.

Guessing that Rong Hancheng might bring his girlfriend today, he hurriedly accelerated his actions and finally caught up before Rong Hancheng left.

The stakes are high, and he must confirm it again!

"By the way, Hancheng, why don't you introduce your girlfriend to your uncle? There were many people at the banquet last night, and you didn't introduce your uncle well. Nie Xiaoshan's expression was ordinary, just like an elder curious about a junior, and he couldn't see the slightest problem.

Nie Tiantian also heard what Nie Xiaoshan said, and after receiving Rong Hancheng's gaze, he pushed the car door out, stood next to Rong Hancheng, raised a smile, and called people obediently: "Uncle Nie is good." ”