She endured it, feeling the churning sensation becoming more and more obvious, put down the milk cup in her hand and rushed to the bathroom, spitting out everything she had just eaten.

The female bodyguard Ah Sheng helped Jiang Jianing hand over the tissues.

Jiang Jianing thanked him.

Ah Sheng handed her a bottle of mineral water, asked her to rinse her mouth, and asked, "Miss Jiang, have you always had a bad stomach?"

"Well, it's okay."

Little Raindrop ran from behind, "Mom, are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

Xiaoyudian pouted, "I won't eat fried chicken in the future."

Jiang Jianing smiled and touched her head, "It's not the problem of fried chicken, it's that my appetite hasn't been very good lately."

In the end, the two didn't eat in the store anymore, packed food and drove back to the hotel.

Xue Rin'an contacted the manager at the hotel, directly renewed the room fee for three months, and hired a special person to be responsible for cleaning.

Ah Sheng's cooking skills are also not bad, but it saves Jiang Jianing's cooking time.

She tried to call Du Qingling, but no one answered.

Xiaoyudian basically follows Jiang Jianing in the hotel for the time, she likes Xiaoyudian very much, so she doesn't think it's a very hard thing to take care of children.

It wasn't until Zhou Jingrun transferred the first part-time fee for this quarter to her card.

Looking at the series of zeros behind the number, her jaw was still lifted by hand.

"Are you so rich?"

She saw that Zhou Jingrun usually went deep and simple, basically a notebook, a mobile phone, and a car, and she could do all the work.

Zhou Jingrun: "It's okay, medium level."

Jiang Jianing: "You are so humble."

Xiaoyudian on the side grabbed some keywords, ran over with a fart, and Jiang Jianing spared no effort to sell: "Yes, yes! My dad is super rich! Rich, beautiful, and idle!"

Jiang Jianing was amused, pinched Xiaoyu's fat little face, and added, "There is also a cute little daughter!"

Xiaoyu nodded like pounding garlic, "Yes, yes, yes! And me! These are ......."

She frowned, meditated, racked her brains, and suddenly a light bulb lit up in her head, and she remembered, "It's all a plus! Mom, think about it a little more!"

Ah Lu, who was leaning next to the door frame at the back, was amused.

Lu walked over, "Not much, not much, you're naked now."

She was going out today, so she sent Xiaoyudi to Zhou Jingrun's room.

Zhou Jingrun stood at the door, watching Jiang Jianing and Ah Lu leave.

Xiaoyudi leaned on his shoulder, "Dad, where Mom is going, she won't tell me."

Zhou Jingrun knew where Jiang Jianing was going.

It's going to the cemetery.

If that place ...... When it can be called a cemetery.

Ah Lu has already checked it in advance.

The unclaimed urns were buried in an abandoned cemetery in the countryside.

In those days, no one cared about this.

The urns are made of the worst wood.

Even now, when it is dug out of the earth, the wood has completely corroded away.

Ah Lu also spent a lot of contacts to find out an approximate location here.

The abandoned land, covered with endless weeds, was blown by the wind, swaying, and mixed with blue and yellow.

Some of those buried here are nameless and unnamed, and some have names and surnames but are unclaimed after death.

Not even a tomb plaque.

Jiang Jianing and Ah Lu stood on knee-high weeds, looking at the earthy color under the gray-white sky.

She opened her handbag.

Inside is a bottle of Wuliangye liquor, and a spiced beef wrapped in oil paper.

She laughed and poured one

A glass of wine.

"I remember when I was younger, my dad's favorite thing was to buy a piece of spiced beef, tell my mom to cut it into slices, and buy a bottle of white wine."

She held the glass of wine, "At that time, my father also secretly hid a bottle of Wuliangye with a vintage, and said that when I got married, he would bring it to me as a dowry, and he was never willing to drink it."

"Dad, I toast you with this glass of wine," Jiang Jianing flipped the wine glass in his hand and sprinkled it on this piece of land, "This wine is more than ten years late."

As she spoke, her eyes turned red.

Her heart seemed to be pierced by a fine needle, and it made her twitch in pain.

She put down her glass and came over to help Ah Lu pull out the weeds that grew on the ground, and lit the paper with a lighter.

The smoke from the burn spreads upwards and disperses when blown by the wind.

After a while, someone in the village saw the smoke and thought it was on fire, so they hurriedly ran over, "No paper burning here!" Don't catch fire!"

This side is overgrown with weeds, and in the wilderness, those scorched fallen leaves are thick.

Ah Lu stood up, explained first, and promised that there would be no fire, and a few villagers left.

She didn't bother Jiang Jianing anymore, she was far away, standing on the ridge, took out her mobile phone and looked at it, and found that there were two missed calls from Fu Nanxian.

But now the signal in this place is very weak, so she walked along the ridge, and when she arrived at a relatively high place, she saw that the signal was full, and just as she wanted to call back, the video invitation came in again.

When Fu Nanxian appeared in the camera, it was already night.

"Are you going up to the mountains and to the countryside?"

Fu Nanxian saw that the background behind Ah Lu was a barren land, and the shot seemed to be covered with a layer of gray plastic texture.

Green: "Yes, come out and feel the rustic folk customs."

Fu Nanxian: "How does that feel?"

"It's really different from your dignitaries, all of them have simple hearts."

Fu Nanxian smiled, "Then what kind of heart do we have?"

"Lard blinds your heart." Ah Lu said casually.

"That's really hard for you, you have to deal with us all day."

Lu shrugged his shoulders, "It's just a matter of working and making a living, and I wish me an early day to achieve financial freedom, so that I don't have to continue to be difficult for myself."

Fu Nanxian looked at Ah Lu's lazy expression, "That's what other customers said the same?"

Green: "It's different."

Fu Nanxian just wanted to ask what was different, Ah Lu looked at Jiang Jianing and stood up, and hung up with Fu Nanxian.

Fu Nanxian also saw the mobile phone lens, like Jiang Jianing's figure.

He turned his head sideways and asked Xue Rin'an, "Ah Lu went to Qingyu."

Xue Rin'an's eyes sank, "Hmm."

He looked calm, holding his cheeks, thinking about the time when he wanted to go to Qingyu to pick up Jiang Jianing.

Xue Kun's matter here is not over for the time being, and the marriage contract with Xu Shiying has not yet ended.

Fu Nanxian looked at his face, "I want to break the marriage contract with Xu Shiying, but I can't speak? I'll give you a trick."

Xue Rin'an raised his eyebrows.

Fu Nanxian leaned over and said a few words in Xue Rin'an's ear.

Xue Rin'an: "......"

Fu Nanxian's move is actually very simple.

"Fill her with some ***, ask a man to take her to open a room, if you don't really do it, you will make some traces on her body, and the news media who don't need to make trouble will know it......