Under Han Qian's strong request, Nuan chose to give Han Qian a hammer in the head, she didn't want to listen to the nagging all the way to the airport.

As soon as the warm front foot left, Yeats came with a dog, and wrinkled his nose when he walked in the door, not smelling the smell of husky, Yeats smiled, and the dog went upstairs with a sneaky touch, pushed open the door and pounced on the tatami mat.

"Mr. Han, I'm here~"

Han Qian, who was standing next to the wardrobe and was about to change clothes, tilted his head to look at Yeats lying on the quilt, and said softly.

"Don't donate your eyes."

Yeats turned over and struck a very seductive pose.

"Come on~Mr. Han~ Experience the feeling of cheating~"

Han Qian said with a smile.

"I'm afraid that the warmth will cook for the two of us, after all, this is still her one-third of an acre."

Yeats pouted.

"Coward, do you know what it means to starve the cowardly to death?"

Han Qian stepped forward and lay down beside Yeats and said softly.

"Do you want me to live a few more days?"

Yeats turned over and pressed against Han Qian's body and said softly.

"I hope you live a long life, you have a lot of things to do today, I'll nag you."

Han Qian stretched out his hand to cover Yeats's red lips.

"Don't nag, clean up, accompany me to the cemetery to have a look, I don't have time to see them on the Qingming Festival."

Yeats got up and sat on Han Qian's waist, combed his long hair into a ponytail, and threw a wink at Han Qian with a hair rope in his mouth, Han Qian didn't react, Yeats slapped Han Qian's stomach.

"It's so annoying~ It's really annoying."

Han Qian squinted and smiled.

"I'm busy in the morning and I'm going to your house in the afternoon to watch the dog."

Yeats licked his lips.

"My dog can do backflips."

Frolicking, neither of them actually paid much attention to this kind of thing, and Yeats put more energy into his work.

Lexus 570 stopped at the main entrance of the cemetery, when Han Qian and Yeats walked into the cemetery, the caretaker came out, begging Han Qian to really not burn paper recently, Han Qian asked what to do, the caretaker of the cemetery thought for a long time and found a tablet for Han Qian, and repeatedly played the video of burning paper.

The angry Han Qian was almost buried by him.

Standing in front of Ah Da's tombstone, Han Qian said softly.

"I still don't know how Ah Er died."

Yeats whispered back.

"I heard something, Ah Er also died in the hands of Niu Xiaohua, claiming to know your news, Ah Er was hacked to death by a knife when he went to the appointment."

Han Qian took a deep breath and reached out to touch the tombstone.

"Lin Zongheng has now blamed Lin Mengde's death on my aunt, who would have thought that Qian Huan's death would involve so many people, the current Binhai is a messy stew, and everyone has grievances and hatred between them, including me and Liu Shengge."

Yeats nodded.

"Liu Shengge likes to play, and he didn't win a single game with you, hatred is not counted, but it is far from being as harmonious as it seems to outsiders."

After reading Zheng Jing and Yang Caihuan, the two stood in front of the purpose taken away by Liu Shengge, Han Qian looked at the tombstone with only two words, Nana, and said softly.

"I've only seen this woman once, she's not tall, and she looks small and delicate."

Yeats crouched down, took out a tissue to wipe the dust off the tombstone, and chuckled softly.

"Nana, you say? She came a long, long time before us, and she was the only one who had seen Liu Shengge's wife, a little earlier than Yanran and Mrs. Ji, I heard Liu Shengwu say that Liu Shengge was snatched from a group of traffickers when he was nineteen years old, I don't know what happened, Nana was already at home when I went, and she was one of the few who could accompany the old lady to eat together. ”

Han Qian said softly.

"She killed herself."

Yeats nodded.

"Yes! Committed suicide, in fact, Nana has been very bitter all her life, when she was a child, she had a mother full of men, her stepfather punched and kicked her, tortured her too fast, and when she was sixteen years old, she met human traffickers, and no one knew what she experienced in that year, only that it was because she had to clean up these traffickers that Yanran appeared in the Liu family, and it wasn't until she entered the Liu family that Nana was considered to have lived the life that a normal person should live, so ah! Nana has had a hard time in this life. ”

Han Qian squatted in front of the tombstone, lit a cigarette, and said in a low voice.

"I know Liu Shengge, and I can't accept his ideas."

Yeats nodded again.

"People who can't accept his ideas are normal people, Nana will definitely die, maybe Liu Shengge has been shaken in her heart to let her live, but Nana will not choose to let herself live, she regards Liu Shengge as her own God, as the only faith in her life, and will not leave any weaknesses and opportunities for Liu Shengge, in fact, it is also very good, ending her bumpy life and regaining her life."

Han Qian was silent, and Yeats smiled.

"The dead will come to this world in other ways, that's what the old Taoist priest said."

Han Qian frowned.

"Why isn't this old king and eight calves dead, so in this way, An An has two daughters in her belly?"

Yeats was silent, and Han Qian stood up and pulled Yeats.

"Go home and have a baby!"

Yeats laughed.

"I can't give birth, your eldest aunt has come to see your eldest nephew." 、

"Are you holding back?"

These five words are wrong.

After returning to the company, Han Qian sat in his own position in the comprehensive department and watched the work on the computer, and sent two messages to Su Liang to ask him when he would come back, Su Liang said that he could not go back for the time being, and Li Li and his daughter had come to Fushan.

Han Qian sighed and typed five words.

"Love across the mountains and seas."

Su Liang replied with a sighing expression.

"The mountains and the sea are not flat."

Yeats, who was standing behind Han Qian, retched, and Han Qian turned his head to look at Yeats and asked softly.

"What's wrong with you?"

Yeats squinted and smiled.

"I'm holding back a little."

Then Han Qian and Su Liang typed for a while, Su Liang said something and ran away, Han Qian stood up and stretched, and said softly.

"Miss Ye, let's go have lunch?"

Yeats squinted and smiled.

"I'm holding back a little."

Han Qian pulled Yeats out of the door, pushed open the door of Yan Qingqing's office, and saw that Niang Niang was wearing sports suspenders and was working with her head, Han Qian stepped forward and sat on the sofa and smiled at Yan Qingqing.

"How many days have you been working hard? Show me the fruits of your labor? ”

Yan Qingqing raised her head and glared at Han Qian. 、

"Niangniang has given you two a holiday, go out and play!"

Han Qian was just about to speak, Yeats smiled.

"I'm holding back a little."

Han Qian took a deep breath and smiled at Yeats.

"How long are you going to lose your temper?"

Yeats squinted his eyes and smiled softly.

"Mr. Han, what are you talking about, how can people be angry~ Isn't this obedient to listen to you."

Han Qian bent down close to Yeats's face and said seriously.

"What did I let you do?"

Yeats stretched out his hand and pushed Han Qian's head away and said angrily.

"I'm so embarrassed by my aunt!"

(End of chapter)