Three o'clock in the afternoon, Verin Cemetery on the outskirts.

On the way here, Jing Jiaren didn't dare to say the destination directly, so he kept telling the driver the direction and directing him where to go.

The car stopped in front of the cemetery, and the caretaker of the cemetery was already standing at the door waiting.

Ximen Longting looked at the gate of the wrought iron cemetery and frowned coldly: "You came to the cemetery?" ”

"Hmm."

"Who are you looking for!?"

Jing Meixue is buried here.

Jing Jiaren smiled indifferently: "There is something wrong, you will know it later." Put the wheelchair down, I'm going to start enjoying the benefits of grandma! ”

Ximen Longting was cold, and Jing Jiaren's expression didn't look like he had discovered Jing Meixue's death.

He lifted her out of the car, and Wilson walked behind him in a wheelchair.

"Don't hug it, I want to be in a wheelchair."

"What's there to sit in a wheelchair?"

"I haven't sat on it yet...... I want to sit and try it. ”

"When you're old, there's a chance. You don't want to sit down and can't get down! ”

I'm afraid she won't have a chance to grow old......

Jing Jiaren stubbornly struggled: "When that time comes, it's not you who pushes the wheelchair, what's the point of sitting again?" ”

Ximen Longting's figure suddenly stiffened.

He knew that she cared about his poor physical strength, and carrying her into the cemetery would consume a lot of physical strength. That's why I asked for a wheelchair.

"Who are you going to see at the cemetery!?"

"Don't look at anyone, can't you come to the cemetery once in a while to play?"

Playing?

The caretaker greeted him: "Hello, is it Miss Jing, I am the caretaker of the cemetery, Mr. Zheng." It's getting late, so let's talk as we go. ”

"Okay. Simon Longting, push me away. ”

The group entered the cemetery.

MR. ZHENG BEGAN TO EXPLAIN THE FOUNDING, STYLE, SCALE, AND SIZE OF THIS CEMETERY.

I also gave a copy of the materials to Jing Jiaren......

Inside there are options and prices for empty tombs.

"Miss Jing, which gentleman did you bring with you who is a feng shui master?" MR. ZHENG SUDDENLY STOPPED EXPLAINING AND LOOKED AT WILSON, XIMEN LONGTING, AND SEVERAL BODYGUARDS BEHIND HIM.

The aura of this group of people is too terrifying, and they are all wearing big sunglasses.

"Didn't bring a feng shui master. Can't I look at the cemetery myself? ”

"Yes, we have seen a feng shui master in each of our cemeteries...... Feng Shui haode cemetery will be particularly expensive. ”

Ximen Longting asked coldly: "Jing Jiaren, you want to buy a cemetery." ”

"Hmm."

"Buy it for whom?" He sarcastically asked, "Buy it for me?!" ”

"Surprise, a great gift for you—"

Ximen Longting's body stiffened suddenly, and the wheelchair was stumped, and Jing Jiaren almost popped out.

"I'm kidding, why are you so angry."

Simon Longting's voice stiffened: "Then who do you buy it for!?" ”

"Buy it for me."

"What did you say—"

"I said, buy it for yourself." Jing Jiaren turned her face slightly sideways and looked at the surrounding environment, "I checked it on the Internet in the morning, this is the most environmentally friendly cemetery in S City." Surrounded by trees, Xiao Xiao is quiet, and the time is quiet...... I love it here. ”

Ximen Longting's face was extremely ugly, and he suddenly turned Jing Jiaren's wheelchair to face her: "What do you want?" ”

"I don't want to do anything," Jing Jiaren stared at him, "I just feel tired, tired of escaping." Looking for a place to make home. ”

“……”

"Unless you take off the chain."

"Is it another threat?" He grabbed her shoulder angrily, "What other tricks do you have!" "Torture him so much!

Jing Jiaren shook her head cleanly: "If you have to think it's a threat, that's it......"