Tang Qing did not take the highway and chose the national highway. There were no cars on the long distance. When he encountered a beautiful place, he would stop the car and the two of them walked around and breathed in fresh air.

Chu Ci hasn't relaxed like this for a long time. He breathed the fresh air and felt refreshed. When she turned around, Tang Qing was looking at her, as if she was his whole world.

Chu Ci looked at Tang Qing, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his hands, which were in his pocket, subconsciously clenched.

He walked towards her step by step, but did not approach, but squatted by the stream, reached out to touch the stream, and looked up at her: "It's warm, do you want to try it?"

It is February now, and the earth is slowly rejuvenating.

Chu Ci squatted down and only noticed the scalding on the back of his hand when he reached out.

The wound had already scabbed. She remembered that Tang Qing said at that time, leaving everything to him and not dirty her hands.

Chu Ci thought of Mu Qingwan at this time and looked up at him: "How is Mu Qingwan?"

Chu Ci's tone was very plain and did not contain hatred. For the initiator, if hatred could make Xiaoye return to her side, she would definitely do this. Unfortunately, she couldn't. She didn't even want to waste the strength of hatred.

Tang Qing said truthfully: "In Tianfuyuan, she was pregnant with Zhou Quan's child. When she gave birth to the child, the old accounts would be settled."

When Chu Ci heard that Mu Qingwan was pregnant, he was slightly stunned. Tang Qing thought she would lose her temper, but she had no reaction before, but just said calmly: "Oh."

After a while, Chu Ci stood up, looked into the distance, and breathed a sigh of relief: "I really envy her."

Although Mu Qingwan has done a lot of vicious things, her child is good, and now she has a child again, which is so enviable.

Chu Ci smiled self-deprecatingly: "Tang Qing, do you know? Sometimes I really want to ignore it and just seek justice for my son. Even if I kill someone, Mu Qingwan's child is with me, that child

I was sick as soon as I was born, and I was always taken care of by Xue Yao. Although the disease has not been cured, at least I live well. That child is very smart, just like our Xiaoye..."

Speaking of this, Chu Ci paused, his eyes were slightly wet. She raised her head and took a deep breath and said, "Let's go, otherwise I won't be able to catch many roads today."

Chu Ci returned to the car and mentioned Xiaoye's sake. The two of them said nothing about the next journey.

Tang Qing deliberately drove the car very slowly, so that the two of them could stay for a while longer.

It gradually darkened. That night, Tang Qing did not look for a hotel, so he drove the car to the hillside.

"I've seen the weather forecast. The stars tonight are very beautiful. Can we spend the night here?"

Tang Qing's last three words are a bit humble and asks for Chu Ci's opinions.

Chu Ci took a look at the way he came: "Yes."

Since it was only a few days, she didn't want to argue with Tang Qing. When she returned to the North City, everything would be over and relieved.

When he heard Chu Ci agree, Tang Qing immediately took out the tent in the car. Chu Ci sat in the car and watched him busy, and couldn't help but remember when the two of them lived in tents on the hillside.

At that time, she really planned to let go of all her psychological burdens and be with him again.

"Tang Qing." Chu Ci suddenly shouted.

Tang Qing stopped what he was doing and looked at Chu Ci.

"Did you say the truth on the hillside?"

He said he loved her.

"Really." Tang Qing's lips raised slightly, and he had always been true without lying to Chu Ci.

Chu Ci felt a little cold, looked up at the stars, and said to himself: "People say that people will turn into stars in the sky when they die. Which one do you think is our son?"

Tang Qing also looked up at the sky: "I believe Xiaoye is still alive."

The word "living" made Chu Ci feel sad.

She no longer dared to look forward to it, fearing that it would be a dream after all, so she just hoped to go to the sky early to meet Xiaoye.

Tang Qing had tidied up the tent, and Chu Ci was already asleep. He carefully carried the person into the tent and let her lie flat in the soft quilt and sleep steadily.

Maybe the air on the hillside was very fresh, maybe it was because he was by his side to make people feel at ease, Chu Ci slept very well that night, so she didn't have nightmares anymore.

Tang Qing was always by his side. He looked at the stars in the night sky and Chu Ci beside him, feeling very satisfied. He really hoped that the two of them would look at the scenery and the stars without any scruples and concerns.

Tang Qing lay beside Chu Ci, smelling the fragrance on her body, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

When a ray of sunlight shines on the tent, a new day begins again.

No matter how long the night is, it will eventually lead to dawn.

The two of them set off again. Chu Ci said more today, but neither of them talked about sensitive topics, but they only talked about the scenery along the way, the mountains and rivers.

The two reached the south in the evening, and Chu Ci followed the address and found Zhong Bo's hometown.

This is an old house with no roofs and overgrown weeds, so people cannot live in at all.

There is no sign of Uncle Zhong’s return.

The road was muddy, and Chu Ci found a woman who came back from farm work and asked, "Auntie, is this Wang Zhong's home?"

Wang Zhong is the full name of Zhong Bo.

The woman looked at Chu Ci and Tang Qing and said, "This is Wang Zhong's home, are you?"

"We are all friends of Zhong Bo. This time we came to Zhong Bo's hometown, so I wanted to come and see him." Chu Ci asked with a smile: "Where are others?"

"Wang Zhong has gone to a big city. He has been away for decades. The house has collapsed and people have not come back. How do I know where people are?"

"Didn't come back?" Chu Ci was puzzled: "Uncle Zhong clearly said he had returned to his hometown before."

"I don't know this anymore. I'm still rushing to cook for the child." The woman was carrying a load on her shoulders, which was quite heavy.

Chu Ci and Tang Qing hurriedly gave way. After listening to the conversation between the two, Tang Qing realized that Chu Ci was coming to find Bo Zhong.

Chu Ci couldn't understand: "Zhongbo clearly said he wanted to go back to his hometown to retire, so why did he lie to me? If he didn't go back to his hometown, what about that person?"

Chu Ci couldn't contact Zhong Bo and could not find anyone. She had a feeling of uneasiness.

Ruan Yulin was already a bizarre death. There was a huge amount of wealth hidden in the cellar. Bo Zhong also knew that the cellar had not moved a single penny inside, but there were indeed traces of living inside.

Chu Ci couldn't figure out what was wrong, but she couldn't ignore the doubts she revealed.

Seeing that Chu Ci's spirit was not right again, Tang Qing hurriedly advised: "Chu Ci, calm down."

"Tang Qing, why can't I figure out something wrong? Tell me what's wrong, my mind is about to explode."

"Okay, okay, don't think about it." Tang Qing couldn't persuade him.

At this time, an old man carrying a basket passed by: "Are you looking for Wang Zhong? I saw him come back last month, but later I left with a young and beautiful woman..."
Chapter completed!