On the day of Qian Xiaomo's funeral, the autumn rain was still floating in the sky, intertwined into a net of sorrow, netting everyone.

Lei Ming was dressed in black and stood in the front row of the crowd. In fact, there were not many people who came to attend the funeral, and Qian Xiaomo didn't have many friends in Shenhai City. In addition to the Lei family and the Qian family, there are only Li Qianya and Ke Haohan, as well as a few colleagues from Kaisheng Group who are familiar with each other, and Erin and Su Wei also arrived at the scene in black dresses.

The ceremony is very simple and not grand, but the simple ceremony is full of affection and reluctance.

Lei Ming stood in front of the tombstone with flowers in his hand, looking at the photo of Qian Xiaomo smiling on the tombstone, his eyes couldn't help but flush red. After so many days, even he has to forget how long it has been since the incident, and he only feels that every minute and every second is torment!

This kind of torment has already penetrated his heart, and his internal organs seem to be no longer his.

If he could, he would rather not be a cold tombstone on the other side, but a real Qian Xiaomo. She was wearing a white dress and walking barefoot, walking in front, the grass under her feet brushing the instep of her feet, tickling, making her laugh happily.

Her laughter, like silver bells, was crisp and pleasant, riding the wind and drilling into Lei Ming's heart.

Qian Xiaomo would turn her head from time to time to laugh at her stiff expression, Lei Ming would smile, step forward to hold her hand, hug her tightly into his arms, and affectionately offer roses to her, telling her how affectionate she is, and a kiss leaning over may have the saltiness of tears, but also the taste of happy tears......

However, reality is always unforgiving.

The corners of Lei Ming's mouth couldn't help twitching, and the heavy eulogy and heart-wrenching cry in his ears suddenly pulled him back to reality.

Why should fate be so cruel to them?

The originally loving husband and wife were separated and reunited, never because of the original rift in the relationship, they always loved each other, there is no doubt about this, why can't they let them be happy and loving forever? Why does a dull and quiet life always have twists and turns? Why...... How long will it take for them to truly live a peaceful life like that of an ordinary couple?

Lei Ming stood in front of the tombstone and stared at it for a long time.

No matter who the girl lying in here is, she is a victim of misfortune after all.

Her true identity is unknown, and her friends and relatives may be equally anxious to find her, worried about her, but have no idea what kind of pain the girl is suffering, and even death cannot be restarted in her own identity.

Lei Ming sighed, stepped forward, put the flower in his hand in front of the tombstone, and mourned in silence.

This is dedicated to the girl who rests here.

"Mourning, ......"

Ke Haohan stepped forward and patted Lei Ming's shoulder without saying anything.

Lei Ming was silent, and when Qian Xiaomo was not by his side, his world began to fall apart, how should he mourn?

……

The funeral lasted for a long time before it ended, Lei Ming stood in place and never moved, until the people who came to the funeral helped Qian's father and mother to leave, Lei Ming still did not move.

Su Wei walked over at this time, stood quietly behind Lei Ming, and spoke for a long time, "Xiaomo is a very good girl." ”

Lei Ming did not respond.

Su Wei looked at the photo of Qian Xiaomo on the tombstone, sighed again, and when she wanted to say something again, Li Qianya came up to her. Li Qianya walked towards Lei Ming angrily alone, her eyes full of anger. Just at the funeral, Su Wei noticed Li Qianya's unkindness and indifference to Lei Ming, and now she finally couldn't help but break out?

Syllable!!

With a crisp sound, Li Qianya raised her hand and slapped Lei Ming's face, he could hide, but he didn't.

Li Qianya was so angry that she trembled, even her voice trembled, she pointed at Lei Ming's nose and began to scold!

"How much grievance has Xiaomo suffered for you, how much has she suffered? Pregnant in October, you say divorce, divorce, have you considered the pain of Xiaomo being displaced outside with a big belly? Do you know how many white eyes Xiaomo has suffered? She is also a new woman with education, knowledge and career, she gave up a qiē for you, what did she get in the end? …… I knew that one day things would develop to this point, I wouldn't let you be with Xiaomo in life or death! ”

"Qianya!" Ke Haohan hurriedly ran over and pulled Li Qianya to shut up.

"What? Can't I scold him yet? He is not only scolded, but also beaten! ”

"Qianya, Xiaomo has an accident, Lei Ming is just as sad as ......"

"Sad? Hmph, did you see him crying today? Look at the way he looks now, is it sad? ”

“…… Qianya ......"

"Let it go!" Li Qianya struggled out of Ke Haohan's arms and roared, "You and Lei Ming are both in the same group, I don't want to listen to you!" Ignore you! ”

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Before Ke Haohan could speak, Li Qianya was already running back in annoyance, touching her tears as she ran.

Ke Haohan didn't care where he could leave her, he hurriedly caught up, and held Li Qianya's hand and never let go.

Lei Ming kept looking at their backs as they fought and left, and his heart was sour, when will such a day come back?

Qian Xiaomo, when will she come back?

Lei Ming gritted his teeth and frowned, the funeral seemed to be an end, but it was actually a beginning.

Find the beginning of Qian Xiaomo.

The wind blew, the leaves couldn't carry too much thought, and the raindrops fell on Lei Ming's shoulders.

Su Wei stood behind Lei Ming in silence, his eyes falling on Qian Xiaomo's tombstone deeply.

For her, now that the biggest obstacle has been cleared, Su Wei is most worried about Jian Nian.

In these days, Su Wei couldn't contact Jian Nian at all, to be precise, no one in the Skeleton Alliance could contact Jian Nian.

Including, Quinn.

Almost at the same time, in a high-end office building.

Outside the window, dark clouds piled up and pressed low in the air, oppressive and suffocating, and the autumn rain cut through the cold glass windows, winding like a lancet to cut Quinn's angry face into pieces.

"The owner, or ...... There is still no whereabouts of the young owner......" trembling voice, is fear.

Quinn sat in front of the window, motionless, expressionless, just raised his hand, and a person standing in the corner suddenly walked up and grabbed the person who came to report and dragged him out, so frightened that the man hurriedly begged for mercy, but Quinn turned a deaf ear, and his indifferent back was stiffer than a thousand years of ice.

The office door closed and opened again, and the dark shadow stood behind Quinn, waiting for orders.

"It's settled, host."

"Sue them, if there is no news of Jian Nian, I will make their death even more ugly!"

"Yes, host." The black shadow responded, "That young owner's side ......"

Quinn raised the corners of his lips slightly, sneered, pretended to lower his eyebrows and admired his fingers, and asked casually, "Except for Qian Xiaomo, who do you think Jian Nian cares about the most?" ”

"I see, host." The shadow stepped back quickly.

A cool breeze blew in through the door, and Quinn didn't feel anything when he sat in front of the window, except that his bloodshot eyes were more terrifying than demons! He clenched his teeth, and the sound of him gritting his teeth in anger could be heard in the dead silence of the office, and in an instant, the next second, there was a sudden crackling sound in the office, like the sound of things falling to the ground one after another.

The man in black guarding outside the office was still expressionless, as if he hadn't heard.

They're used to it.

In the office, after a vent, Quinn's chest rose and fell violently, there were glass shards in his palms, and blood slowly dripped along the outline of his palms, but he didn't even feel the slightest pain, but frowned and clenched his palms, so that the glass residues inserted into his skin went a little deeper, and the blood flowed continuously, which was a very refreshing stimulation for him!

"Jian Nian, as long as you dare to come back......"

Quinn clenched his fists more and more, and the sound of blood dripping was amplified dozens of times, and every drop reverberate.

"As long as ...... You dare to come back! ”

Quinn let out a low roar, raised his hand and slammed his fist on the white wall, slamming it hard, and his bones were already numb from the pain in his heart.

He didn't feel any pain, but he couldn't stand anyone's deception and betrayal of him.

Especially, this person is still Jian Nian!

- "Father, since I have to deal with Qian Xiaomo and Lei Ming, I have a good attention. ”

Jian Nian's voice resurfaced in Quinn's mind, at that time, Jian Nian learned a lot of things from Xia Qin's mouth, and put it together, he already knew that Quinn would find out about the postcard sooner or later, so he simply took the initiative to ask Ying, pretending to be Lian Ronglin to attract Qian Xiaomo's attention, it seemed that he was helping Quinn deal with Lei Ming, in fact, what Jian Nian really thought in his heart was also what he was doing now-

Protect Qian Xiaomo in the fierce battle, and take Qian Xiaomo away and disappear.

Now even the people of the Skull Alliance can't find any trace of Jian Nian, and Martini is locked up in Quinn's rage, tormented day and night. Quinn never expected that Jian Nian would dare to take such a risk for the sake of Qian Xiaomo! I couldn't find Jian Nian, and all my resentment was vented on Martini's body.

"Good boy! Sure enough, it's not in vain to teach you all these years...... Don't get caught by me, boy!! ”

Quinn grinned and barely squeezed out a sentence between his teeth, the corners of his mouth slightly raised to reveal a sinister sneer.

He let go of his hand, not caring about the slimy blood in his palm, and immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed a string of familiar numbers.

The call was quickly connected, and Quinn smiled meaningfully, "Old friend, the new mission has arrived......"

The autumn rain that slowly fell along the window, blurred Quinn's face reflected on the glass, hazy, and could not be seen really.

Intertwined between the twisted rain, I don't know what kind of conspiracy has been entangled?

And who knows the whereabouts of Jian Nian and Qian Xiaomo?

……

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