The rain of the Qingming Festival has rested yesterday, and today only the oily color stays on the grass buds, and occasionally the water droplets hanging behind the leaves fall down one by one, quietly exuding the color of spring water.

Two black Range Rovers silently and calmly move forward to open the way, the slender Rolls-Royce Phantom is not the kind of style used for guest gifts or pick-up and drop-off, just to provide a little more space for passengers in the back seat, followed by a Maybach 62, a brand that has recently been revived in the Chinese luxury car market, but is also eye-catching for many wealthy people who like to admire their surnames and be different.

Compared with this Rolls-Royce and Maybach, the Mercedes-Benz S600 that followed it is not so conspicuous, but it is also like a knight who follows the emperor, calm and majestic.

Mingyue Mountain is not very tall, in fact, there are no high mountains near Zhonghai, the most famous place of Mingyue Mountain is that there is a huge stone on the top of the mountain, the center of the boulder is hollow, in the moonlight at night, the light passes through the hole, like another round of moon hanging on the top of the mountain, so it is called Mingyue Mountain.

"I would have turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch. Did you know that in fact, the bright moon in this world shines on the ditch. ”

"Brother An, you're talking nonsense again, I want to tell my father, you didn't teach me seriously!"

"Let me give you an example, do you think Yue Fei is a person who can do anything?"

"Count, Yue Fei is a big hero, a great man."

"But Yue Fei is working so hard to regain the lost territory, wants to revive the prestige of the Han people, and the soldiers who are as desperate as him are fighting on the front line, what are the emperor and Qin Hui doing?"

"Then you can't say that it's all according to the ditch!"

"In the future you will know that no matter what you do, no matter how well you do, no matter how many people you bring benefits, eventually they will forget about you and don't care about your efforts. So you should learn not to care about others, do your own thing, don't care how great what you do is in a sense, what kind of glory you can get, and don't care if others will forget your efforts. ”

"You're too extreme!"

"Well, well, maybe it's because I'm stiff enough, you can help me straighten it out!"

"I hate it, what does stiff neck have to do with extremism!"

"Of course there is, if you fall into a stiff neck, your neck will be crooked, and your head will be biased, so what you think in your head will be extreme...... Did you know that Nietzsche was actually a crooked neck! ”

"Brother An, sooner or later, you will also become a crooked neck!"

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"Madam, Mingyue Mountain has arrived."

Qin Meiwei woke up in shock, nodded slightly, and held the princess's hand to get out of the car.

The princess's hands were a little cold, quiet and silent, and there was no expression on her delicate little face, just following her mother's side, snuggling her tightly.

Qin Jing stepped down from the Maybach behind him, but Yan Yuxian drove a CLS55AMG by himself, but it was much more low-key than all the other cars.

The willow branches were inserted, the worshippers were prayed, the princess knelt on the mat and kowtowed, and the others saluted silently, all in a quiet and oppressive atmosphere, as if the man in the tomb was still watching everyone in silence.

No matter what kind of conspiracy is behind his death, no matter what kind of de-Wang Anhua is promoted, the people standing here know what kind of imprint this man has left in their hearts, and it is not a profundity that can be erased by deliberately avoiding the traces he left.

The tombstone was slightly cold, the princess reached out and touched the tombstone, and then cried, Qin Meiwei hugged her daughter and kissed her hair silently.

Qin Jing and Yan Yuxian glanced at each other, and looked at Wang An's portrait on the tombstone in silence, but the eyes on the portrait still seemed to be revealing a piercing brilliance, which made Qin Jing and Yan Yuxian turn their heads unconsciously.

Comforting her daughter to stop crying, Qin Meiwei handed over the princess to the nanny, and asked the nanny and the princess to get in the car and wait first, this is the first time the princess has come to sweep the tomb, and as a daughter, she should always kowtow to her father, even if this daughter came to this world just because of an accident, but it is undeniable that he loves her.

"I still can't believe that Wang An will commit suicide." Qin Jing sighed, squatted down, and added a bouquet of camellias.

"He has a lot of psychological pressure, and he rarely really trusts others, and when something happens, he has it in his heart, and he doesn't want others to share it for him." Yan Yuxian squinted his eyes and looked sideways at Qin Meiyu, "Didn't you find some soothing medicine in his desk later?" I inquired that this medicine is not sold at home or abroad, and is probably only a product in the laboratory, and he may have experienced some symptoms such as auditory hallucinations after taking these drugs, which caused him to lose control of his mind. ”

"That's probably it. We can accept this explanation, but outsiders don't think so, and many conspiracy theories have been annoying to listen to over the years. Qin Meiwei frowned, "There is never a shortage of people in this world who use the greatest malice to speculate on other people's remarks. ”

"Why care what other people think? As long as we have a clear conscience, what we haven't done, what other people's gossip can not set off? Qin Jing shook his head disdainfully, "As Wang An said, bystanders will always only contribute one mouth, if you want them to shut up, throw a bone, and give some meat to eat, they will have no voice." ”

"yes, so there's no sound." Qin Meiwei turned her head and looked at the other people standing nearby, didn't they have any doubts about Wang An's death? But now they have no voice.

"By the way, Sangzi should be at the airport now, and Xiaokang will pick her up. Let's have lunch together, right? Yan Yu took two steps back, not very willing to stay in Mingyue Mountain for too long.

"Maybe it's late, Sanko will call me when he gets off the plane...... Let's eat together in the lychee garden at noon, the mulberry did not return to China during the Spring Festival, the family has not been together for a long time, and the concubine will be much happier when she sees her aunt. Qin Meiwei glanced back at the tombstone and turned her head away.

"Let's go, then." Yan Yuxian nodded, ready to call his younger brother Yan Kang.

"Rain leisure...... Sorry, I misunderstood you. While walking outside the cemetery, Qin Meiyu smiled apologetically at Yan Yu.

"What's the matter?" Yan Yuxian was a little puzzled.

"I had a phone call with Wu Yun last night, and it is really difficult to carry out business in North America, and it seems that after Wang An's death, there have been people who have been working against us behind our backs, making it difficult for us to move an inch. The shrinkage of a large number of businesses, the unsmooth development of new businesses, and the loss of various talents seem to be working behind them...... It's not because of your personal ability, I'm sorry. Qin Meiwei frowned, and said with some resentment: "Yuxian, you are really, when you encounter these things, you have to tell us, don't be burdened with pressure by yourself, don't you also say it, Wang An is under too much pressure on himself, I don't want you to ...... too"

Qin Meiyu couldn't go on, her eyes were moist.

Looking at Qin Mei's pear blossom with rain, her beautiful face was pale with fear, and the girl next door who was originally gradually becoming a strong woman was as pitiful as she was when she was a child, Yan Yuxian couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and said softly: "Wang An is gone, I just thought that I should share more responsibilities, and I can't let you and Qin Jing worry too much." Don't worry, I'll always be there, even if it's for you and the concubine, I'll be fine. ”

Qin Meiwei nodded, wiped her eyes, Lin Zhiyan opened the car door, and Qin Meiwei walked into the car.

"I think Xiaomei still cares about you." Qin Jing said while holding Yan Yuxian's shoulder.

"It still takes time, Wang An is not so easy to replace." Yan Yu shook his head with a smile, but there was obvious pleasure in his words.

"Don't be in a hurry. Xiaomei can't always be single. I will always beat the side drum for you, your side, my family, Dole to see you and Xiaomei succeed, after a long time, Xiaomei will always let go. Qin Jing laughed, "I'll wait for you to call me eldest brother." ”

"Be your brother-in-law...... I'm really worried. The corners of Yan Yuxian's mouth curled slightly, with a hint of banter.

"You are different from Wang An...... We are one kind of people, Wang An...... He's a restless guy at heart, and no one can tolerate him for the things he wants to do. Qin Jing shook his head, the Qin family and the Yan family are world friends, in addition to the friendship of several generations, they have always been in the same camp and have common interests, which is naturally an important reason for maintaining intimate feelings.

"Of course." Yan Yuxian nodded, pushed Qin Jing away and walked into his car.