Ziwei left Ling Qing in Yan Xuan's apartment, but he ran away in a hurry.

Yan Juan felt a little embarrassed that she was alone with Ling Qing. wanted to keep Ling Ziwei, but he smiled and said that he wanted to see Lu Xiang, so he had to let him go.

"Wanwan, can you let me go to the room you've been living in?" Ling Qing drank a cup of tea and suddenly asked.

"Now?" Yan Juan looked at the sky and hesitated.

"It's late today, so let's do it tomorrow." Ling Qing said gently.

"Oh." Yan Juan agreed, and there was no follow-up.

The water in the cup had been refilled twice, but both of them were just looking at the bottom of their glass. Tea leaves float and float, as if a 'flower' can bloom there.

"Wanwan!" Finally, Ling Qing couldn't help but open her mouth first.

"Huh?" Yan Juan breathed a sigh of relief, she racked her brains, and she didn't know what to say to Ling Qing.

Ling Qing seemed to be unable to speak, and was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke: "I want to move Guanyin's ashes to Zhejiang, okay?" ”

"Not good." Yan Juan didn't want to, so he refused directly.

Ling Qing couldn't help but 'show' a disappointed look, but she moved her lips, and she didn't know how to speak again.

Yan Juan felt that his refusal was too blunt, and for a while, he didn't know what to say to turn around. She was already clumsy in words, and in a hurry, she couldn't even say a strange kind word.

I only felt that Ling Qing's face was 'pale', and she was so disappointed that she felt compassion.

But the graves are ...... But it was something she hadn't even thought about.

"Guanyin is from Zhejiang, I just think she will prefer to go back." Ling Qing sighed, "Or, being buried next to his father's cemetery is better than being alone with her.... Or, buried in Nanxun, where she has always loved the water. ”

"This ......" Yan Juan really hesitated, and what Ling Qing said didn't seem to be without a little reason. This is not their mother's hometown, nor their relatives, but they have escaped from Zhejiang, traveled twice, and found a place to stay.

Yan Juan remembered her mother's diary, where the mountains and rivers of Zhejiang were full of papers, all of which were remembrance and nostalgia. She must still love her hometown, right?

Those relatives, between the lines, although they did not name names, that kind of faint missing, or because of a little shadow left by the sun and the moon.

"Of course, this is not very urgent, I will go back to Zhejiang to tidy up the cemetery first, and then talk about this. You...... It can be considered slowly, in short, I respect your opinion. Ling Qing was afraid of angering Yan Juan again, so he didn't dare to say it to death, so he took the initiative to take a step back.

"Oh, let's talk about that then." Yan Juan dealt with it casually, lowered her eyelashes, and continued to watch the tea leaves float and sink in the glass.

"Ziwei told me that such a big fanfare but chased after Shen Zichen, the effect is not obvious. It's better to take the opportunity of our visit to City A this time to lure him out of the depths. As long as he is out of the mountain and wants to catch him, it is much easier. ”

Yan Juan suddenly said: "Oh, no wonder Ziwei said that he wanted to lure the snake out, it was the idea of fighting!" However, I was slow to find his mother's grave. There will be some over-the-top 'radical' movements. ”

"I'm not afraid here, although we don't know each other, he doesn't know him well. It's easier to wait for the rabbit than to hunt down a cunning rabbit with three holes. ”

Yan Juan thought for a while, and then said: "Actually, I don't think it's necessary to chase Shen Zichen so closely, and he won't harm me." ”

"No way!" Ling Qing retorted without thinking, "This person is too dangerous, I don't know what he's doing in the past few years, I don't do it with good learning, and I have such an obsession with Guanyin." Now he treats you as a substitute, and he wants to catch you and accompany him for the rest of his life! ”

"I think he's just a little paranoid......"

"It's not a little, it's already a mental illness. His obsession is definitely not so easy to dissolve. ”

"What will he do to Mom's *** cemetery?" Yan Xuan's tone was a little dissatisfied, if her mother was not at peace because of this, this was definitely not what she was happy to see.

"I'm not going to allow him to do anything!" Ling Qing's answer was full of evil energy, although he tried hard to control his emotions, because it involved Yan Guanyin, he spit out all the evil qi that he had put down many years ago.

Shen Zizhen ...... Has he never been married? Yan Juan asked in a low voice.

"Hmm." Ling Qing was stunned for a moment and replied reluctantly.

No matter what, he had to admit that the man's love for Yan Guanyin was no less than his. Fortunately, it was only because he got Yan Guanyin's response, but Shen Zichen never got it.

"He's pathetic too!" Yan Juan remembered that in that fire, Shen Zichen's face was almost arrogant with pain, and his compassion was a little overflowing.

"If you love someone only for the sake of destruction, this kind of love is not love in the true sense." Ling Qing snorted.

"Everyone's definition of love is different, Taiguo Shen Zichen did not fall in love with his mother, maybe he is now a master of Chinese culture and has inherited the mantle of his grandfather. Right and wrong, where is the certain formula? ”

"Arrogant madness!"

Yan Juan agrees with this. At least, she was unwilling to accompany Shen Zichen to spend half of her life in the mountains.

"Don't worry, I won't let him get his wish, he knows about Guanyin's cemetery, and he will definitely find it. Even if I stay here for a year and a half, I will catch him with my own hands. The contours of Ling Qing's face were a little sharp. He glanced at Yan Juan deeply, determined that no matter what, he would not let her fall into the hands of Shen Zizhen again.

That man, who couldn't do it because of love, was already crazy.

Yan Juan shuddered, not knowing whether to sympathize or be afraid, just nodded blankly.

"Do you like Yiwu or Nanxun?" Ling Qing was no longer entangled in the topic of Shenzi's discussion.

"It's all great places, but I still like City A, although it's too flashy and noisy, but it's where I grew up, and I'm used to it."

"Nanxun is very beautiful, your mother's favorite place at that time was Nanxun." Ling Qing was anxious to convince her.

"Well, it's beautiful, and I love it too. However, I was even more 'forced' to stay in City A. Yan Juan insisted, "There, I can only occasionally ask for a vacation to relax the nerves of being worked." If I go back to the city over time, I won't be able to adapt to such a fast-paced life. ”

Ling Qing was very disappointed, knowing her words was tantamount to indicating that she would not go back to Zhejiang with him.

"That'..... Let's have a holiday on Saturdays and Sundays in the future! He had a sense of hope, and he clearly felt that he had returned from worship. Her attitude has been completely different.

"Okay, if you have time." Yan Juan replied quickly, although a proviso was added to the end.

"If there is nothing special, I will always live in Nanxun." Ling Qing explained, "Call me before you come, even if I'm not there, Sister-in-law Chun is always at home." ”

"Okay." Yan Wan nodded in agreement.

Ling Ziwei sent Lu Xiang to Zhejiang overnight, and with such a bodyguard, Lu Xiang was naturally able to return to City A on Saturday. At this time, Yan Juan and Ling Qing were on the mountain again.

"Wanwan, you don't have to accompany me, I want to be alone and quietly with your mother." Half Moon Qing sat down in front of the tomb.

Similar to most civilian tombs, Yan Guanyin's tomb is no different. The beautiful woman with bright eyes and bright teeth can't avoid the end of falling into mud after all.

Yan Juan agreed, but he didn't go very far. Still leaning obliquely under the tall cypress tree, looking at the sky faintly.

After a while, Ling Qing walked over: "Let's go." "His 'look' seems to be a little dignified.

"Okay." Yan Juan walked back to say goodbye to her mother, looked at the newly added bouquet of 'flowers' in front of the tomb and straightened it out, before following Ling Qing down the mountain.

I don't know if he was tired or reluctant, Ling Qing walked very slowly, and when he reached the middle of the mountain, he actually stood still under a lush tree and looked up at the top of the mountain.

There, it is Yan Guanyin's cemetery.

Yan Juan only thought that he was tired, and did not urge, and accompanied him quietly. Looking around, the same tombstones outline a 'gloomy' sky.

Rich families will naturally 'spend' tens of thousands of dollars to buy a larger cemetery, and will not be densely crowded with others.

Maybe it's a good thing to move graves..... Yan Juan had a little activity in his heart, and moved his mother back to Zhejiang and buried her grandfather's side, which was better than being left alone in City A. Chinese have always paid attention to the return of leaves to their roots, and her mother was not able to return to Zhejiang until her death, perhaps it was a regret in her life.

Yan Juan wanted to think about her mother's mind and put it on her heart, but she couldn't make a decision because she didn't have too deep feelings for Zhejiang.

Suddenly, she heard a commotion, and she immediately jumped up. Looking far away, in front of the mother's tombstone, there were at least a dozen black-clothed men.

She rushed to the ground, but heard Ling Qing shouting: "Wanwan, don't go over!" ”

Yan Juan suddenly realized that Ling Qing was deliberately waiting here, just waiting for Shen Zichen to take the bait. The down-and-out man, who had been hiding from Ling Ziwei for so long in Zhejiang, fell into a trap because of love.

"Is he really Shen Zizhen? He's old. ”

"I went to see him and knew that I had seen him several times at that time, and he looked like a scholar." Ling Qing's tone softened, "Let's go, let's go up and have a look." ”

"Hmm." Yan Juan agreed. Looking at Ling Qing's brisk steps, he couldn't help but laugh at himself. She would have thought that Ling Qing was very tired from walking, and the kung fu of the Ling father and son was first-class, how could they not be able to walk her?

This time, Shen Zichen was even more haggard. The beard has not been shaved for a few days, and his depressed appearance is somewhat similar to the beggar who sits at the 'door' of the vegetable market and begs the passers-by for a few pennies.

"Shen Zizhen?" Even Ling Qing was a little incredulous.

The speed of aging of this rival in love was really beyond his expectations, and at this time, he realized that Yan Xuan's sixties were not an exaggeration at all.