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At the foot of a mountain next to the recess, under a tree with a crooked neck, stands a small earthen tomb, the mud is still half-new, and the grass has not grown green. There is no tombstone in front of the tomb, only a few stones as a mark, indicating that this is the place where Ming Zhu Gong rests.

Xu Zhen and some of his brothers remained here. What is different from last time is that some simple tents have been temporarily erected in this hollow to shelter from the wind and rain.

Mingyu knelt in front of the tomb of Ming Zhugong at this moment, dressed in white linen, his face was full of sadness, tears were like pouring rain, endlessly, crying for a long time, crying hoarsely, and his liver and intestines were broken: "Dad, you died so miserably!" My daughter is not filial, and she didn't protect you! Dad, rest well in the spirit of heaven, and my daughter will definitely avenge you。。。 ”

Song Qi also knelt in front of the Ming Zhu Cemetery, tears were dripping, dazed, thinking of the deceased master and Ming Zhu Gong, yesterday I cried him, who will cry me tomorrow? Ming Zhu Gong was so rich during his lifetime, but after his death, he only had a pile of barren grass and soil, which is sad. Life is impermanent, and the situation is abrupt. Yesterday was jubilant, today we are crying, but we are sad! Alas, wealth and glory are just a flash in the pan, fleeting, and a pile of wasteland is the eternal homecoming of people.

Raised eyebrows comforted the two of them for a long time.

Mingyu stopped crying, put away her tears, and stood up gently. She raised her sleeves, wiped her tears, straightened her dress, turned to face everyone, bowed, and said sadly: "Brothers and sisters, you risked your lives to rob the Dharma field, save my father, and save me, I thank you all here!" ”

Mingyu turned to stare at Song Qi, his eyes were very complicated, with both strong gratitude and deep affection, his willow waist bent deeply, and his voice choked: "Brother Song, thank you too!" If it weren't for your rescue, my father would have been beheaded. And I may die at Simon's house. This kindness is difficult to repay for life! ”

Ling Xue's face changed when she heard this. What does it mean to say "this kindness and this affection will be difficult to repay for life"? Could it be that Sister Mingyu wants to make a promise? She didn't have time to wipe the tears off her face, and looked at Song Qi with stunned eyes. Ximen Yun's words, she did not believe it all, nor did she completely disbelieve it. Now she wants to see what Song Qi's reaction is to Mingyu's retribution.

"Mingyu, what are you polite to me?" Song Qi hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him, "Your father suffered an unforeseen disaster, and you were also treated unfairly by the Emperor of the Kingdom." Even an indifferent person cannot sit idly by. What's more, your father has saved my life, and you have always taken good care of me. I can't do this anymore! ”

Ling Xue nodded slightly. Song Qi said this, which can be regarded as reasonable and does not exceed the rules. She moved to Song Qi's side and quietly reminded, "Brother Song, where is the ring?" When are you going to get it? ”

"Oh!" Song Qi woke up like a dream, and hurriedly nodded to Ling Xue in thanks, "Thank you for reminding me!" I almost forgot! ”

Song Qi took out the sapphire ring from his pocket, held it in his hand, handed it to Mingyu, and said, "Mingyu, this ring was given to me by your father before he died, and I will pass it on to you." ”

This is clearly not true. This Song Qi seems to want to tamper with his grandfather's dying will, and this is worth it! Xu Zhen and Hua Meng glanced at each other, and the two took a few steps forward together, bowed to Mingyu, and said, "Miss, when Grandpa was dying, we were all present. The grandfather left a will, saying that he would hand over the ring to Brother Song! ”

The two resolutely persuaded Song Qi again: "Brother Song, you can't disobey your grandfather's dying will!" ”

Mingyu naturally knew the meaning of the ring, she raised her eyebrows, there was a hint of joy in her beautiful eyes, she looked at Song Qi, and said affectionately: "Brother Song, since my father has this will, you can leave the ring!" Isn't it just a ring, why do you have to give it to me? ”

Ling Xue turned her head to look at Mingyu and looked up and down again, her eyes a little complicated. Isn't it just a ring? You say that so lightly! The weight of this ring is equivalent to the entire Mingzhu firm, even I, an outsider, know it, you Mingyu will not know? Are you really confused or pretending to be confused? I think it's eighty percent pretended!

Song Qi stretched the ring to Mingyu's chest, but Mingyu hid his hands behind his back, if he stretched it a little further, it would be rude, Song Qi had to say, "Mingyu! This ring is no ordinary ring, and I really can't keep it in my own hands. ”

"Yes, this is not an ordinary ring, but a token of our Ming Zhu firm!" Xu Zhen took two steps up, came to Song Qi, and said in an excited tone: "Brother Song, when Grandpa gave you the ring when he was dying, he hoped that you could re-hold the sky of Mingzhu Firm." My grandfather said: 'All the people of the Ming Zhu firm see the ring as if they were me.' From now on, you will be the owner of the Mingzhu firm. Everyone said, didn't my grandfather say that! ”

The brothers shouted, "Yes! We all hear it! Grandpa's deathbed will is to hand over the Ming Zhu business name to Brother Song! "There are also some brothers who have the mentality of watching the excitement and watch the progress of the situation with cold eyes. They thought in their hearts that if this Song Qi inherited the inheritance of Ming Zhugong, he would be the richest man in the world. What's more, as soon as he became the big proprietor of the Ming Zhu firm, he could justifiably marry a young lady as beautiful as a fairy. This Brother Song is so stupid, such a good thing has been pushed and refused repeatedly!

"This, this, this..." Song Qi was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, so he had to distinguish indiscriminately: "When Grandpa was dying, his mind was not clear, and besides, Mingyu was not present at that time, so he could only say so." At that time, the situation was special, and I had to say yes for the time being. Later, I told everyone that I was only keeping the ring temporarily, and when I saw Mingyu, I still had to return the ring to Mingyu. ”

Hua Meng stepped forward and stopped in front of Song Qi, looking a little annoyed, frowning and glaring at Song Qi, and stretched out his finger to the grave of Ming Zhugong, "Grandpa's dying life is still in my ears, and my grandfather's bones are not cold, are you going to disobey my grandfather's dying will?" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Song Qi hurriedly shook his head, "It's just that I, Song Qi, am immoral and incompetent, so it's really difficult to do this!" I will return the ring to Mingyu now, not to say that I will not care about Mingzhu's business in the future. I'll still support Mingyu from the side! ”

Ling Xue was very satisfied when she saw Song Qi's performance.

At this time, she stepped forward and interjected: "I also heard Uncle Ming say that he would hand over the ring and Ming Zhu's business name to Brother Song, and I also heard Brother Song say that he would return it to Sister Mingyu in the future for temporary storage." Brother Hua, don't embarrass Brother Song! Since Brother Song is reluctant to accept the ring, let's see what Sister Mingyu means! ”

She turned to Mingyu again and persuaded: "Sister Mingyu, since Brother Song will still take care of Mingzhu's business in the future, and will assist and support you from the side, then the ring is not the same whether it is in his hand or not!" You'd better take back the ring, push it around like this, and when will it be one! ”

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