The rain on Qingming Festival has already rested yesterday. Today, only the oily color stays on the grass buds. Occasionally, the water droplets hanging behind the leaves fall down one by one, quietly exuding the water color of spring.

Two black Range Rover move forward silently and calmly. The slender Rolls-Royce Phantom Extended Model is not the type used for guest ceremonies or picking up guests. It only provides a wider space for passengers in the back seat. Behind the Phantom is a Maybach 62. This brand that has not been revived for a short time is not common in the Chinese luxury car market, but it is also attracted by many rich people who like to advocate personality and uniqueness.

Compared with this Rolls-Royce and Maybach, the Mercedes-Benz S600s that followed were less eye-catching, but they were like the knights following the emperor, calm and majestic.

Mingyue Mountain is not very tall. In fact, there are no high mountains near the Central Sea. The most famous part of Mingyue Mountain is that there is a huge rock on the top of the mountain. The center of the huge rock is hollow. On a night when there is plenty of moonlight, the light passes through the hole, just like another moon hanging on the top of the mountain, so it is called Mingyue Mountain.

"I was going to focus on the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch. Do you know that in fact, the bright moon in this world shines on the ditch."

"Brother An, you are talking nonsense again. I want to tell my dad that you didn't teach me seriously!"

"Let me give an example, do you think Yue Fei is a person who has achieved success?"

"Forget it, Yue Fei is a great hero, an amazing man."

"But Yue Fei tried so hard to recover the lost territory and revitalize the Han people's prestige. The soldiers who were as hard as him fought on the front line. What were the emperor and Qin Hui doing?"

"Then you can't say that they all follow the ditch!"

"In the future, you will know that no matter what you do, no matter how good you do, no matter how many people you bring benefits, they will eventually forget you and ignore your efforts. So you should learn not to care about others, do your own things, not to care about how great the things you do in a sense, what kind of glory you can get, and not to care whether others will forget your efforts."

"You are too extreme!"

"Well, yes, maybe it's because I'm unhappy. Please help me straighten it!"

"I hate it, what does it have to do with stiff necks and extremeness!"

"Of course there is, if you have a stiff neck, your neck will be crooked, your head will be crooked, so what you think in your mind will be extreme... Do you know, Nietzsche is actually a crooked neck!"

"Brother An, you will become a crooked neck sooner or later!"

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"Madam, Mingyue Mountain is here."

Qin Meiwu woke up in shock, nodded gently, and held the princess' hand to get off the car.

The princess' hands were a little cold, quiet and silent, and there was no expression on her delicate little face. She just followed her mother and snuggled up to her tightly.

Qin Jing walked down from Maybach behind, but Yan Yuxian drove a CLS55AMG himself, but it was much more low-key than all other cars.

Put on willow branches and worship, the princess knelt on the mat and kowtowed, and the others saluted silently, everything was going on in a quiet and depressing atmosphere, as if the person in the tomb was still staring at everyone silently.

No matter what kind of conspiracy is behind his death, no matter what kind of de-Wang Anhua is promoted, the people standing here know what kind of imprint this man left in their hearts. That is not the depth that can be erased by deliberately avoiding the traces left by him.

The tombstone was slightly cool, and the princess reached out to touch the tombstone and started crying. Qin Meiwu hugged her daughter and kissed her hair silently.

Qin Jing and Yan Yuxian looked at each other and silently looked at Wang An's portrait on the tombstone, but the eyes on the portrait still seemed to be shining with a pissing light, which made Qin Jing and Yan Yuxian turn their heads unconsciously.

To comfort her daughter and stop crying, Qin Meiwu handed the princess to the nanny and asked the nanny and the princess to get in the car and wait first. This was the first time the princess came to visit the grave. If she was a daughter, she should always kowtow to her father. Even if the daughter came to this world just because of some accident, it is undeniable that he loved her.

"I can't believe that Wang An will commit suicide." Qin Jing sighed, squatted down and added a bouquet of camellias.

"He is under a lot of psychological pressure, and he rarely truly trusts others. If something happens, he accumulates it in his heart and is unwilling to let others share the burden for him." Yan Yuxian narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Meiwu. "Didn't he find some emotional relief medicines in his desk? I've inquired that this medicine is not sold at home or abroad, and is probably just a product in the laboratory. Maybe he had symptoms such as auditory hallucinations after taking these medicines, which led to mental loss."

"It's probably that. We can accept this explanation, but outsiders don't think so. Many conspiracy theories over the years have annoyed." Qin Meiwu frowned, "The world has never lacked the biggest malicious intention to speculate on other people's remarks."

"Why care about other people's thoughts? We just need to have a clear conscience. What we have never done before, can other people's gossip make any more waves?" Qin Jing shook his head disdainfully, "As Wang An said, bystanders will always only contribute a mouth. If they want them to shut up, throw a bone, and give some meat, they will have no sound."

"Yes, so there is no sound." Qin Meiwu turned her head and looked at the others standing nearby. Did they have no doubts about Wang An's death? But they no longer had any sounds.

"By the way, Sangzi should be at the airport now, Xiaokang will pick her up. Let's have lunch together later?" Yan Yuxian took two steps back and was not very willing to stay in Mingyue Mountain for too long.

"Maybe it's late. Sangzi get off the flight and call me... Let's have dinner together at the lychee garden at noon. Sangzi hasn't returned to China during the Spring Festival. The family hasn't been together for a long time. When I see my aunt, my concubine will be much happier." Qin Meiwu turned around and looked at the tombstone and turned her head.

"Then let's go." Yan Yuxian nodded and was about to call his younger brother Yan Kang.

"Yu Xian... Sorry, I misunderstood you." While walking outside the cemetery, Qin Meiwu apologized to Yan Yuxian.

"What's the matter?" Yan Yuxian was a little confused.

"Last night I had a phone call with Wu Yun. It is really difficult to carry out business in North America. It seems that after Wang An's death, there have been people who have been against us behind the scenes, making it difficult for us to move forward. A large number of businesses have shrunk, new businesses have not been smooth, and the loss of various talents seems to be operating behind them... This is not the reason for your personal ability, I'm sorry." Qin Meiwu frowned and said with some resentment: "Yuxian, you are really. When encountering these things, you should also tell us, don't bear the pressure alone. Don't you also say it? Wang An is just under too much pressure. I don't want you..."

Qin Meiwu couldn't continue to say anything, her eyes were wet.

Looking at Qin Meiwu's pear blossoms with rain, her beautiful face was pale with fear. The girl next door who was originally a strong woman was as pitiful as she was when she was a child, Yan Yuxian couldn't help but be beating a little and said softly: "Wang An is gone, I just thought I should share more responsibilities and not worry too much about you and Qin Jing. Don't worry, I will always be here. Even if it's for you and your concubine, I won't be able to do anything."

Qin Meiwu nodded and wiped her eyes. Lin Zhiyan opened the car door and Qin Meiwu walked into the car.

"I think Xiaomei still cares about you very much." Qin Jing said, holding Yan Yuxian's shoulder.

"It will take time. Wang An is not so easily replaced by others." Yan Yuxian shook his head with a smile, but there was obvious pleasure in his words.

"Don't be impatient. Xiaomei can't always be single. I will keep beating you. On your side, on my side, on my side, on my side, on my side, on my side, on my side, on my side, on my side, on my side, on my side, on my side, I will always let go. "Qin Jing laughed, "I'll wait for you to call me brother-in-law."

"Be your brother-in-law... I'm really worried." Yan Yuxian's mouth raised slightly, with a hint of joking.

"You are different from Wang An... We are the same type of people, Wang An... He is a restless guy from the bottom of his heart. No one can tolerate the things he wants to do." Qin Jing shook his head. The Qin family and the Yan family are family friends. In addition to the friendship between several generations, they have always been in the same camp and have common interests, which is naturally an important reason for maintaining intimate relationships.
Chapter completed!