He walked first, and she followed. It was the first time they had held hands in a serious manner, and they had interlocked their fingers.

Ming Qin felt that his palm was wide and warm, and his little hand was held in his palm, and the sense of security from his heart was very real.

About fifty meters deep into the woods, he stopped, took out a map from his pocket, and wiped it in two.

"This is a treasure map. According to what I said in the novel, I marked all the clues with red circles, and we went to dig around there, and we would definitely dig them. ”

Liang Zhanwei said it as if he was talking about it, and Ming Qin looked at him as if he was looking at a neurotic.

"I can't be in vain, what if I can't dig it up?" Ming Qin pouted and tilted his head and smiled at him, with a 'no falsehood' expression.

"I can promise you one condition, but what do you say if you dig it up?" Liang Zhanwei was not to be outdone, and immediately asked her for conditions.

Ming Qin scratched his forehead, thinking that there was no fart treasure to dig in this great wilderness forest, just promise him, he will lose anyway.

"I also promised you one condition."

"Tell the word, let's go."

With Liang Zhanwei's order, they began to set off towards several targets on the drawings.

This is a mixed zone of Yunnan fir and Hua Qiao pine, some trees have been aged, protected by the scenic spot, respectively, on the trunk are pasted with the tree number, species, age, and brief introduction.

Ming Qin checked the numbers one by one, and finally dug out a small box under a century-old tree.

"Haha! There is really something, is it a scenic spot that is an activity? She was a little impatient, and quickly opened the box to see what was going on.

As a result, there are small boxes in big boxes, and small boxes in small boxes.

She dismantled a matryoshka doll and finally found a note in the fifth box-within-box.

There are two lines of poetry on it: He dang soars into the sky, straight up to thousands of feet.

After all, he has been out of school for a long time, Ming Qin blinked his eyes several times, and thought about it for a long time before he remembered that this seemed to be a poem written by Li Bai in praise of pine trees.

So what does it mean to write on this note? Clues?

She spun around in place, surrounded by trees, how could she tell which one it was?

Ming Qin stared at these two lines of poetry, reciting them over and over again, and kept muttering, "Since you are praising the pine tree, you should work the pine tree." ”

She made up her mind and ran quickly to the pine forest. Luckily, she could see a Hua Qiao pine at a glance, standing proudly above the other pine trees around her.

"Thousands of feet up, that's what it should be." Ming Qin took the flower planting shovel in her hand and went straight to the green and upright Huaqiao green pine.

A few shovels went down, and what I dug up was a small bag of tips, which also contained two poems: the spring herald was originally to send spring worries, and the bridgehead loved this flower alone.

Uncle, it's going around the bend again.

Ming Qin stared at the note, "The bridgehead must be the location, this flower is shy, and it must be a flower." ”

She pulled her legs and ran to the small bridge she had passed by just now, and when she was far away, she saw the primroses guarding the bridge, delicate and delicate.

When he was about to reach the bridge, Ming Qin saw Liang Zhanwei also running towards this side.

"I found it, and this is it." She was so happy that she waved him over.

The two of them squatted on the ground and dug together, and this time it was also a small box, but it was much more delicate than the box just now.

She wiped the dirt off the box with her hand and gently opened it, revealing a pair of wedding rings inside.

They shine in the sun, elegant and noble, shining without losing restraint, revealing low luxury.

Ming Qin's heart froze when he saw this pair of wedding rings, and the smile on his face froze.

He proposed?

No, no, no, he is proposing to Mingqin, not himself, he is Nan Shengyue.

She silently said to her heart countless times, don't believe him, it's just a beautiful misunderstanding......

Liang Zhanwei saw her jaw dropping in shock, walked over and knelt on one knee very solemnly, stared at her with his eyes, and said very seriously word by word, "Mingqin, are you willing to marry me?" ”

The proposal was a bit too sudden, and she was not prepared for it at all.

I have already had a marriage, if I listen to Sheng Youqian's words and marry Liang Zhanwei again, when I want to leave one day, this paper marriage will definitely become an obstacle.

And he was seized of power and seized the throne, when he knew that his wife teamed up with others to harm him, how would the two of them face this marriage relationship next?

Do you want to die again?

After all, he has a marriage contract with his 'predecessor Mingqin', and it shouldn't cause too much suspicion to be put forward for the time being.

Some things are only worthy of memory. And some people can only be passers-by.

Ming Qin put the jewelry box back into Liang Zhanwei's hand, "I'm sorry, Zhanwei." ”

Liang Zhanwei took the ring and stroked her face with one hand, "It's okay, I'll wait for you, just don't let me wait too long." ”

It was this heart-warming sentence again, Ming Qin burst into tears, stepped forward to hug him, gently leaned on his shoulder, and let the tears slide down her face.

She didn't know why she was crying.

Maybe she was moved by Liang Zhanwei, or maybe she was crying why her fate was so bad.

I'm sorry, but we're destined to be just passers-by to each other.

They hugged each other under the blue sky and white clouds, how helplessly hid in their hearts, how much melancholy turned into speechless, and the last past will eventually become that unforgettable wound.

The President's Office of Shengshi Group.

Since Liang Zhanwei left, Sheng Youqian has sat in this position every day. Holding a wine glass in his hand, thinking that he was about to take back everything that belonged to him, he felt very happy in his heart.

But at this time, when he saw the sweet photos of them on the Holy Dragon Mountain on his phone, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed and began to burn.

That's the look, that's right.

Ming Qin was also looking at him before, and after having this look, he no longer listened to his own words and began to get out of control.

It's this hateful look again.

After so many years of scheming, it has come to naught again and again, all thanks to this damn look.

Why is it so difficult to get his things back, he feels haggard.

"What a fucking bullshit love! Do you know that you have ruined Lao Tzu's big things! What's so good about him? Let you all love him with all your hearts, he is a liar, a liar who tampered with the will! ”

He picked up the empty bottle on the table and swung it towards the wall-mounted TV. With a 'bang', the bottle shattered, the TV screen was smashed, and the 'epicenter' location was smashed into a deep pit.

"It's called a lose-lose, hahahahaha...... If you force me again, we'll lose both sides! ”

Sheng Youqian drank too much, he scolded for a while, laughed wildly for a while, and the whole person was a little crazy.

In addition to knocking over all the office supplies on the table, even the glass display rack behind him and the kung fu teacups for hospitality were all spared, and they were all smashed.

An hour later, the world was quiet.

The drunken Sheng Youqian, physically and mentally exhausted, lay on the thick shards of glass all over the ground, and fell asleep.

The ultraviolet rays on Shenglong Mountain are too strong and not suitable for long-term activities in the sun. They went to the hot spring relaxation area at the back of the inn to sweep away their fatigue and prepare for climbing the mountain again tomorrow.

Ming Qin chose a smaller pool made of stones, and she soaked under it for a long time, but she didn't see Liang Zhanwei come down.

Is there something going on?

Mingqin thought about it, came out of the pool, put on a bath towel, and looked all the way to the teahouse.

Lifting the bamboo curtain of the second tea room, Liang Zhanwei was facing out the window, talking on the phone, while Shen Ran was standing next to him, as if he had just finished his report, and as if he was waiting for orders.

After talking about it for so long, there should be something more important.

Ming Qin put down his hand that lifted the curtain, deciding that it would be more appropriate to take a step back and wait outside.

"Mr. Liang, what do you think should be done?"

It should be that the call is over, and Shen Ran's voice sounded first.

"What to do? If it's broken, buy a new one, and the prosperity of this money can still afford it. Liang Zhanwei's voice sounded relaxed, unaffected by what he had just heard.

"Yes. However, Mr. Sheng has been having frequent seizures recently, and he refuses to see a doctor on time, so I'm worried about ......" Shen Ran stopped talking a little.

Mingqin's mouth opened wide in surprise outside the bamboo curtain.

Sheng Youqian is sick? What is wrong with him? Why didn't you realize it for so long?

Liang Zhanwei held the teacup and said in a quiet voice, "This is also something that can't be helped, his rebellious psychology is too strong, if we are too coercive, I am afraid that things will be reversed, which is not a good thing for everyone." ”

"What is the arrangement for Miss Ming?"

After the words fell, Liang Zhanwei didn't say anything for a long time, but heard the sound of pouring tea, and the soft sound of the tea cup and the tea set colliding.

Ming Qin heard Shen Ran mention herself, and he didn't respond for a long time, she felt her heart tighten and began to pound.

"She ......" Liang Zhanwei spoke, his tone a little hesitant.

She immediately pricked up her ears, and the man, who was standing outside, was eager to stick his ears into the tearoom.

"Based on my observation of her, she is not a person who does not distinguish between right and wrong, and she should have a hard time. They are all in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves. Protect her for me, and if I'm right, the dick is about to make a move. ”

The voice stopped, followed by the sound of making tea.

"Okay, I got it. Mr. Liang, you should have listened to my advice at the beginning, we shouldn't have come to Shenglong Mountain this time. I always feel that this place is full of danger and unsettling. Shen Ran frowned slightly, and brought up the question of the trip to the Holy Dragon Mountain.

Liang Zhanwei poured Shen Ran a cup of tea and motioned for him to sit down as well.

"How could I not know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd. But the knot in his heart now, like a pustule, has reached a certain level, and if it is not broken, it will be more serious if it continues. After saying that, he sighed, a little helpless.