Kwon Sang-woo watched his son carefully clean up the dust on the grave, so carefully, so gently, so focused, as if all the qiē in the world did not exist, Kwon Sang-woo suddenly felt that his son was far away from him, for so many years, it seemed that he had never understood his son, maybe he had never thought of understanding his son at all, Kwon Sang-woo looked at this qiē a little stunned, the sky had gradually darkened, and the figure in front of him had gradually blurred.

Suddenly, Kwon Sang-woo rushed up, grabbed his son's shoulder, pulled him up at once, and yelled a little frantically, "What are you doing, this is just a grave, she is long gone!" This is also the first time Kwon Sang-woo stared at his son's eyes tightly, in those eyes, he saw the strange red again, raised his hand and gave Kwon Ji-sung a few slaps, Kwon Ji-sung's mouth was bleeding, without the slightest expression, just a little silly smile, he didn't look at his father at all, his eyes kept staring at the smooth and neat tomb, when his eyes saw the cemetery. The eyes are full of endless love, endless tenderness and sweetness.

Kwon Sang-woo was completely stunned, is this the son he has always been proud of? He used to be so good, why did he become like this all of a sudden, he grabbed his son again and slapped him a few times, Kwon Ji-sung's face was already red and swollen, Kwon Sang-woo could clearly see that Kwon Ji-sung's eyes were no longer that kind of demonic, but he couldn't see a trace of anger in his eyes, lifeless! Kwon Sang-woo let go and looked at his son sitting on the ground. ,…,

Quan Zhicheng suddenly saw the white chrysanthemum, and his eyes turned red all of a sudden, like the blood red of a bright red rose, and he grabbed the bouquet of flowers at once. Crazy to the ground, hard to stomp, until the flower has completely lost the slightest chrysanthemum. The white was gone, and no one knew what color it had become. Did it become that red? Then Kwon Ji-sung smiled. smiled like a child, "Sister, you said that you don't like white flowers the most, your favorite is roses, blood-red roses, the kind of roses I gave you for the first time, so I will always let this kind of rose accompany you." My roses were all bought at the place where I first bought them! Kwon Ji-sung's eyes were already intoxicated.

Kwon Sang-woo was stunned, stunned, motionless, and now he knew that he didn't know his son at all, from the appearance of his son, Kwon Sang-woo finally knew that his son was actually a pair with the daughter of his comrade-in-arms, and it was a pair of deep love, and he couldn't extricate himself, Kwon Sang-woo shook his head. He sighed, didn't speak again, lifted his heavy steps and slowly moved a step away. Step by step, it seems to be decades old. ,…,

Kwon Zhicheng was still sitting on the cemetery, hugging the cold tombstone tightly. The eyes are full of tenderness and sweetness, as if holding a woman I love deeply, as if I am intoxicated.

Kwon Sang-woo walked out, and the bodyguards saw the change in Kwon Sang-woo, but no one spoke, they were just bodyguards. However, they saw their boss sitting in the back of the car in a decadent manner, and then leaning weakly on the saddle. The driver drove the car to Kwon Sang-woo's secret residence. After walking for a while, Kwon Sang-woo said softly: "Go home!" The driver was stunned for a moment, this word seemed to be the first time he had heard it in his mind, but he knew where Kwon Sang-woo's home was.

got out of the car, Kwon Sang-woo didn't say a word, and slowly walked into his villa, no, it should be said that it was his own home, except for the lights outside the villa, there was no trace of light in the villa, it was cold, it was uncomfortable, it was uncomfortable, opened the door, and finally saw a trace of light in the leftmost room, Kwon Sang-woo seemed to see some kind of light of hope, and suddenly he was angry, and walked quickly to the room, which was his so-called girlfriend's room, when Kwon Sang-woo pushed the door open and saw the woman who was watching TV, Kwon Sang-woo suddenly hugged the woman tightly, very tightly. …,

Kwon Sang-woo didn't go to work, but returned to the cemetery with his bodyguard, looking at the smooth cemetery, Kwon Sang-woo didn't speak for a long time, and after almost half an hour or so, Kwon Sang-woo said slowly, "Jingyan, this is the last time I'm sorry for you, in the next life, if there is, I will treat you well!" Kwon Sang-woo didn't claim to be his father, maybe he didn't feel worthy of these two words at all, and waved his hand into the distance, and several of his bodyguards came over with hoes, "Dig it up!" Kwon Sang-woo only said a word and left, perhaps running away, fleeing to the car in the distance, and there was no trace of the cemetery or the dust that was about to be raised. …,

As soon as he stepped into the villa, he happily shouted, "I'm back!" However, there was no echo in the villa, and Kwon Sang-woo felt a little strange. Walking to the kitchen, there was no one in the kitchen, even the stove was cold, Kwon Sang-woo threw himself into his arms and then ate the food made by the woman he expected did not come true, Kwon Sang-woo was a little angry, the villa was all searched, no woman was found, not even the servants of the villa were there, Kwon Sang-woo hurriedly ran to the monitoring room, but saw that the monitoring room had been completely destroyed. When he walked to the servant's room, he also saw that the two Filipino maids were dead, and his body was already cold, and Kwon Sang-woo's heart was cold all of a sudden, and he felt the importance of women to him for the first time. However, Kwon Sang-woo was not in a hurry, and began to investigate carefully in the villa, he first started with special forces, and he was very researched on traces, but soon he found that he did not see the slightest trace in the villa, the gangsters were too cunning, checked the monitoring computer, and even the computer hard disk was taken away, Kwon Sang-woo suddenly regretted it, why didn't he send more people here to protect it? (To be continued),