For the last time in this life.

In a word, Lu Qianning almost stopped crying.

"Okay, then we'll meet outside the ancestral tomb of the Wang family."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Qianning said to Mrs. Wang, handed over the run to Mrs. Wang, and drove away from Wang's house.

Halfway through, her eyelids jumped a few times for no reason, and she couldn't help but raise her hand and press it, and called Zhou Beijing directly.

It was Zhang Wenbo who answered the phone, and Zhou Beijing was holding a meeting for the company's new elite team to make the final summary and handover, which probably took more than an hour to complete.

"I know, help me tell him, I'm going out to meet Uncle Jiang, the signal over there may not be very good, he can't find me, I'll go back to Wang's house and wait."

Zhang Wenbo hurriedly said, "Okay, then you turn on the location of the mobile phone, so as not to worry about Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Beijing installed a positioning system in her mobile phone, and as long as she was within the corresponding distance, she could sense her location.

"Okay." Lu Qianning opened the positioning, bought two bouquets of flowers on the way, and when he arrived at the Wang family cemetery, Jiang Chishu was already waiting there.

He stood outside the entrance to the cemetery, holding a large bouquet of sunflowers in his hand, and the small droplets of water reflected countless rays of light in the sunlight.

"Whoa." Jiang Chishu looked at her with relief, "Thank you for coming."

Lu Qianning closed the car door and went over, "I should thank you, my mother has passed away for so long, and you still come to visit often, but maybe this is the last time, you should put your mind on your family in the future."

Speaking of family, Jiang Chishu's eyes dimmed a little, "Let's go in."

There was a grave keeper at the door, and they were let in after confirming Lu Qianning's identity.

Wang Yurou's cemetery was built recently, and the photos on the tombstones are clear and clean.

The woman in the photo is gentle and generous, with two small dimples hanging from her cheeks between a smile.

It was a photo of Wang Yurou at the age of twenty, with stars in her eyes, and it was a photo chosen by Mrs. Wang.

Because when Wang Yurou died, her body was thin and yellow, and since Lu Qianning lost her, she has not been as good as day by day, and she has not even left a photo.

"I took this picture for your mother." Jiang Chishu put down the flowers and took out a few Beiyuan snacks in the bamboo basket.

He sighed and stood there fixedly, looking at Wang Yurou's photo and was silent for a long time.

Lu Qianning also put down the flower and stood beside Jiang Chishu, the family of three gathered alone for the first time, and the silence was heavy.

"Actually, I was sorry for your mother." Jiang Chishu sat down next to the cemetery and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "At that time, marrying Xincheng's mother could bring me greater benefits, and it just so happened that your mother had a relationship with me because of some trivial things and broke up, so I agreed."

I couldn't tell whether it was regret or regret in his words, and every word made Lu Qianning feel depressed.

He told a lot of things about him and Wang Yurou, no matter how big or small, as if he wanted to completely expel this memory in his head, and poured it out.

It's like going back to every moment of that time.

"It's not too early, you have to go back tomorrow, let's go." Jiang Chishu stood up, pulled the corners of his lips and said with a bitter smile, "If I tell you this, will you think I'm rude?"

Lu Qianning shook his head, "No, I'm honored to be the person you confide in."

Jiang Chishu smiled and walked with her to the outside of the cemetery.

"By the way, there's a log cabin over there, it's your mother's favorite place to go before, and it's going to be demolished in a few days, so you can go and have a look, or you won't see it again." He gestured to what appeared to be some distance from the cemetery.

On the plains as far as the eye can see, the outside of the cabins is colorful and conspicuous.

Lu Qianning nodded, "Okay, shall we go together?"

"No, I still have something to do when I go back, you can go." Jiang Chishu smiled, took the lead in getting into the car, and drove away.

Seeing the rear of his car disappear from sight, Lu Qianning turned into the car and drove to the cabin

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This place is a herdsmen's lounge, which is built with love, and it is also printed with Wang Yuan's logo.

So this is made by Wang Yurou, and the colorful paint on the outside is regularly re-sprayed, so it looks brightly colored.

The hut is large and is used as a temporary rest for herders or shelter from the wind and rain.

However, in recent years, herders have fixed areas for grazing, and few people come here, so the discarded tables and chairs that have fallen into disrepair have accumulated a thick layer of soil.

Pushing open the door, the sun shone in, and a smell of dust mixed with an indescribable taste, Lu Qianning couldn't help frowning...

On the wall is Wang Yuan's development history, and photos of nearly ten generations of successors are hung on it.

The last one is Wang Yurou's, but her photo was torn up, and the tear was white, and it was only recently destroyed!

Lu Qianning frowned, took off the photo frame, and before the photo was smoothed, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind him.

Her eyelids lifted slightly, and she watched a figure on the ground slowly approach, the moment the man wore a hat and held a club in his hand raised high—

A feeling of dizziness hit, her eyes went dark, and she fell to the ground first.

In a trance, I only saw a pair of military shoes walking in front of me.

Vaguely, the edge of the man's trousers was exposed, but she quickly passed out, and she couldn't tell whether she really saw it or was hallucinating.

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Lu Qianning has been missing for two days.

Zhou Beijing blocked the exit of the entire northern plains.

The endless plains, full of roads, cost a huge amount of manpower and material resources, the police fully dispatched to cooperate, and also mobilized countless people from the city.

Not even a fly can fly out, but it is easy to hide a person in such a large place, but it is not easy to find it.

The huge mansion has not even dared to wear the atmosphere in the past two days.

Zhou Beijing's chin stubble overflowed, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Lu Qianning's mobile phone to locate the last place where it had appeared.

Although the positioning worked, the plain area was vast, and he had searched for ten miles in the vicinity, but there was no signal for positioning.

Therefore, Lu Qianning has been taken to a place beyond the positioning distance.

"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Jiang is here." Zhang Wenbo walked in outside.

Zhou Beijing's eyelids raised slightly, looking at Jiang Chishu who came in in a hurry.

"How could you lose it? Shouldn't you have gone back to Jiangcheng yesterday?"

"The last person she saw was you." Zhou Beijing's eagle-like eyes were full of defense, and anyone would be labeled as suspicious by him.

Jiang Chishu was a little anxious, "I went to the ancestral grave of the Wang family with her that day, and then I went back to the company, and there was something wrong, I went to Linshi on a business trip, I didn't just come back and heard the news!" I went first, and she went to the herdsmen's rest stop."

Zhou Bei checked Jiang Chishu's whereabouts, and it was exactly the same as what he said.