The car stopped slowly at the door. Not far away, the tomb guard saw Luo Wanqing and raised his arm to wave.
Perhaps he noticed that today's battle was very different, so the tomb guard did not come to disturb him. Instead, he waved his hand symbolically and then turned around and entered his small house.
Suddenly.
A black mass rolled over the horizon at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few seconds, the thousands of miles of sunlight was swallowed up.
He raised his head and took a quick look. As far as his eyes could see, there was a sense of oppression.
Luo Wanqing narrowed her eyes slightly, which was exactly what she wanted.
A new round of rainy season in Jincheng is coming again.
Gu Lanchen always had umbrellas in his car. Seeing this, the driver hurriedly took out two.
Looking sideways, Gu Lanchen only raised his hand to take a big umbrella and put it above the two of them.
He put his big hands around Luo Wanqing's shoulders and gently pushed her into his arms.
On such a cloudy day with heavy rain, Gu Lanchen's voice was deep and powerful, which completely supported Luo Wanqing's waist.
At that time, Zhou Yongcun and others also got out of the car.
Looking up, Zhou Yongcun and Zhou Yuying seemed to have bad expressions. They must have just experienced some quarrel in the car.
Luo Wanqing spoke calmly, and her cold tone seemed to melt into the weather.
"Mr. Zhou, we're here, let's go meet grandpa."
The few people stepped into the cemetery and the moment their eyes came into contact with the tombstone not far away, Luo Wanqing couldn't help but tremble.
After so many years, she started with a little bit of evidence and finally got to this point.
Even though the road to revenge will still be long in the future, when Zhou Yongcun kneels down today, she will definitely be greatly inspired to devote more energy and thought to the blood feud.
Several people approached, and Luo Wanqing was the first to stop.
As Gu Lanchen also stopped, no one around him dared to move anymore.
Luo Wanqing came forward holding a bouquet of flowers and squatted down slightly.
She carefully tucked the skirt behind her knees for fear of staining the little skirt her grandma had given her.
"Grandpa, grandma, Wanwan came to see you today."
"Wanwan has brought here the beast that was most sorry for you back then. Grandpa, take a good look at his appearance. He's underground. You have a good sleep today."
When Luo Wanqing said this, Zhou Yuying's face changed completely.
It was Zhou Yongcun who reached out to hug her and warned with his eyes not to offend Luo Wanqing at this critical moment.
A large amount of grievance and injustice slowly spread in her heart, and Zhou Yuying's eyes became more and more fierce as she stared at Luo Wanqing.
Why, they were all about the same age, Luo Wanqing even had no father or mother, and was extremely humble compared to her. But he hugged someone like Gu Lanchen and did whatever he wanted to them.
For a moment, Zhou Yuying's eyes couldn't help but kill Luo Wanqing.
Luo Wanqing, I, Zhou Yuying, have recorded today's humiliation. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely pay it back to you a thousand times a hundred times!
His eyes were drawn to the front of his eyes.
Luo Wanqing was still squatting in front chattering, and Zhou Yongcun pushed Zhou Yuying from behind and spoke.
"Yu Ying, your Grandpa Luo is kind to Dad and is the benefactor of our whole family."
"If it hadn't been for you, Grandpa Luo, my father wouldn't be where he is today."
"Although Wanwan has a lot of misunderstandings about our family, but one code is the same, you kowtow to your Grandpa Luo and say something to show your filial piety, and let your Grandpa Luo also see that the little girl back then looks like this now.
Big."
The sudden gesture made Zhou Yuying very unhappy. She frowned and looked back at her father, but was helpless at the warning on Zhou Yongcun's face.
For a moment, Zhou Yuying could neither advance nor retreat.
Finally, after a long psychological struggle, Zhou Yuying took a slight step forward.
She looked down at the person squatting on the ground and spoke like this.
"Luo Wanqing, give way."
The people on the ground didn't react at all, they just squatted there and talked about homely things.
Time passed bit by bit, and Zhou Yuying was tired of waiting.
She tried to speak again, but Zhou Yongcun's eyes behind her were like huge shackles, pressing down on her.
Zhou Yuying bit her lower lip and simply continued to wait patiently.
Finally, the person on the ground finally took the next step. After putting down the bouquet, he stood up gently.
With an impatient sigh of relief, Zhou Yuying took a step forward, but a small hand stretched out from her side to stop her.
Slightly startled, Zhou Yuying frowned and looked at Luo Wanqing.
"What are you doing?"
"Who do you think you are? You deserve to bark in front of my grandfather's grave."
With a cold glance, Luo Wanqing's eyebrows showed no warmth at all.
"roll."
A single word, carrying hundreds of pounds of pressure, turned into a ruthless slap and hit Zhou Yuying hard on the face.
After a whole morning of humiliation and the sudden rain, Zhou Yuying was already on the edge of emotion.
Just when Zhou Yuying was about to act up, Luo Wanqing's eyebrows suddenly sharpened in front of her.
The next second, Zhou Yuying was so afraid to speak that she became a dull gourd.
She bit her lip, took a step back, and looked at Luo Wanqing with an increasingly disgusted and fierce look.
Zhou Yuying's eyes were extremely hot, but Luo Wanqing had long been used to it.
I saw Luo Wanqing looking at Zhou Yongcun without any pain and signaling with his eyes, "Mr. Zhou, it's okay. Kneel down."
A sentence that is extremely playful and makes people feel very uncomfortable hearing it.
The tone in which Luo Wanqing ordered Zhou Yongcun was actually no different from that of a person who trains dogs in daily life.
His body trembled slightly, but Zhou Yongcun endured it.
Seeing this, Luo Wanqing couldn't help but sneer, "They say Mr. Zhou is a flexible and flexible person, and today I met him and he certainly lived up to his reputation."
"Seeing Mr. Zhou's appearance reminded me of that time, when Mr. Zhou was kneeling like a dog in our yard, kowtowing and begging my grandfather to accept another apprentice."
The words were full of mockery, and Zhou Yongcun seemed to be completely unable to hear it as he gently placed the bouquet he had prepared in advance in front of Mr. Luo's tombstone.
Kicking the bouquet away from her eyes, Luo Wanqing's eyebrows were full of disgust.
"That's unnecessary. My grandpa's side is not short of flowers. What's missing is some ambitious things. I apologize profusely."
Being scolded so harshly, Zhou Yongcun was stunned and said nothing.
After a moment, Zhou Yongcun walked over with a smile and spoke to comfort him.
"Wanwan, I know you feel uncomfortable on the anniversary of Master's death. Let's..."
Before Zhou Yongcun could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Luo Wanqing.
"Don't get too close to me. Don't forget what you came here for today. Kneel down. There's no need to say anything more."
Zhou Yongcun's cold attitude resolutely rejected all smiles from Zhou Yongcun. The latter had obviously reached the end of his patience and knelt down without saying anything more to Luo Wanqing.
"Master, you've been gone for so long, and my disciple feels uncomfortable. I came to see you today. I hope you..."