The next day, night fell, and the full moon hung on the willow branches.
Cemetery near the seaside.
The sea breeze is a bit strong tonight, and the leaves are blown off by the wind from time to time, swept and danced wildly.
Otherwise, the cemetery area was silent.
After all, it is not the Qingming Festival and the Winter Solstice, not to mention it is night, the huge cemetery area is empty, only tombstones stand, solemn and a bit scary.
There was only one person standing quietly in front of a tombstone.
Qin Chuan came here after he separated from the woman named Gu Xinyan yesterday. He spent the entire night here yesterday, plus the entire day today.
For many years, he would spend time with some people every Mid-Autumn Festival.
Drink the strongest wine, talk about the most beautiful women, look at the roundest moon...
This is how life is, and it must continue even after death!
The black tombstone in front of him was wiped clean and shiny.
Qin Chuan erected it himself three years ago. In the soil under the tombstone are the ashes of eleven people, placed in the same urn.
We are born with the same king, and we die with the same cave!
This is also their original promise!
The strange thing is that there is no word on the tombstone, only a shallow and strange pattern that is not clear.
The pattern is very abstract, like a dragon, a snake, or Ran Ran's fireworks, and I can't tell what it is exactly.
"The wine is cold, the poems are broken, and the dreams are broken, the autumn is in the south..., tomorrow the world is far away, the road is far away, who will leave the Chupei, and make the shadow of Zhongzhou...?"
Qin Chuan softly chanted the poem "Under the Moon", took out a bottle of strong liquor, opened it, took a big sip himself, and then slowly poured it on the tombstone.
It was raining lightly at this time.
Countless wine bottles were scattered on the ground, which was naturally the work of Qin Chuan throughout the day and night.
"You are all so good at drinking. For the last bottle, I will give you the strongest vodka next year."
"I'm sorry that I didn't let you drink my wedding wine this year. Although I am already married, but...it's hard to say, I will definitely make up for the wedding wine for you later!"
"Okay, as a married man, you have to give me some time to spend with my wife. See you later!"
"..."
At this moment, a bright light came directly from the car, which was the car's high beam headlights.
Not far away, two Land Rover off-road vehicles stopped. Several bodyguards in black were holding umbrellas. Then a woman in black clothes got out of the car. She got out and was surrounded by bodyguards.
"Make way!"
Seeing that there was someone here, the woman's two bodyguards immediately stepped forward to clear the way, ordered Qin Chuan to give way, and kicked aside the wine bottle that Qin Chuan had thrown on the floor.
As soon as the cold wind passed, Qin Chuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
On this occasion, someone was touching his reverse scales.
The moment his eyes passed by, the two bodyguards were basically dead.
"Is it you?"
The woman suddenly spoke out when she saw Qin Chuan.
Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment: the woman was dressed in black with a black gauze on her face and her hair tied up. He didn't recognize her at a glance in the night.
Then I realized: this is the woman named Mo Qingcheng.
Why does this woman appear here?
Judging from her outfit, of course she came to pay homage to someone.
But today is not a day of worship. There are not many people like him who worship on the Mid-Autumn Festival, but it is a woman he knows.
"Oh! What a coincidence!"
Qin Chuan just responded indifferently, his expression did not change. He was not interested in why this woman had the same worship habits as himself.
Mo Qingcheng was about to say something else, but when she saw Qin Chuan's attitude, she saw what was interesting. She just smiled and ordered her subordinates not to disturb Qin Chuan, and the group walked around him.
Coincidentally, the tomb that Mo Qingcheng wanted to pay homage to was very close to the tomb where Qin Chuan was, separated by only five or six tombstones.
During the worship ceremony, four bodyguards were arranged in four directions, standing at a distance. Mo Qingcheng personally cleaned the tombstone, knelt on the ground and arranged the bouquets neatly.
She had a very good figure. When she bent over and knelt down, her buttocks were slightly raised, and her murderous curves were immediately revealed.
His usually cold and frosty face showed a rare expression of sadness, and he did not cry, but the sad beauty in the night was really touching.
Mo Qingcheng murmured softly, stretched out her jade hand, and placed a cute little knitted fabric in front of the tombstone.
"This is made by Belle, you will definitely like it. In a blink of an eye, your baby girl is over three years old. When I came to see you last year, she called me mommy for the first time, and she has been calling me mommy for more than a year now.
She screamed so loudly that I got used to her role as mother."
"The child is still too young. I want to prevent her from knowing the truth until she becomes an adult. I will give her the best life and let her have the best destiny in life. This is the only thing I can do for you!"
"..."
Mo Qingcheng would not stay in the cemetery for a whole day and night like Qin Chuan. She talked affectionately to the tombstone for more than ten minutes and then left.
"You didn't drive here, did you? Let my car take you there!"
Mo Qingcheng passed by Qin Chuan, stopped and said to Qin Chuan.
The rain was still falling, so Mo Qingcheng opened the umbrella and held it for Qin Chuan with his own hands.
"No, I'm still early!" Qin Chuan declined.
"It's okay, I'll wait for you over there!" Mo Qingcheng said, reaching out and handing the umbrella in her hand to Qin Chuan, and she walked towards the car.
"ah--!"
Suddenly there was a "whoosh", and then one of Mo Qingcheng's bodyguards fell down. The other bodyguards also fell down one after another before they understood what was going on.
Moreover, he lost consciousness when he fell down, as if he was standing straight up, without any unnecessary reaction.
"Mr. Mo, get in the car quickly!"
One of the bodyguards reacted, exclaimed to Mo Qingcheng, and then rushed in front of Mo Qingcheng.
His body was still hanging in the air, and he was hit by the attack. He fell to the ground and twitched a few times, and soon fell unconscious.
Mo Qingcheng's beauty instantly turned pale, and she was completely at a loss in fright, and she didn't even have the strength to run away.
Just as she tried to take a step towards the direction of the car, a tall man in black stopped in front of her.
As soon as she turned around, another man blocked her other side's retreat, and Mo Qingcheng was forced to a fork in the road step by step.
"Mr. Mo, please get in the car!"
A man in black sneered at Mo Qingcheng.
"I don't know who you are, but you should know who I am and kidnap me? I don't need to tell you the consequences, right?"
Mo Qingcheng really didn't know who these people were, and she didn't expect that they would know her whereabouts tonight and choose to attack her in the deserted cemetery area.
"Hijacking? Don't get me wrong, Mr. Mo. Our boss has heard of Longhai Blue Rose for a long time, and today we would like to ask Mr. Mo to tell you about it!" The man sneered again.
"Hmph! Sign up first. If you want to talk to me, Mo Qingcheng, let's see if he has the qualifications!" Mo Qingcheng sneered contemptuously.
"Beautiful lady, it's not up to you to decide whether you are qualified or not!"
Another person appeared on another path. It was the path where Qin Chuan was. Qin Chuan was blocking the way of that person.
"Whoosh——!"
The man raised his gun and shot Qin Chuan without any warning, although he knew that this man was not Mo Qingcheng's bodyguard.
But blocking his way, even if it is unintentional, is the result.
However...Qin Chuan did not fall.
More than ten seconds passed, half a minute passed, and a minute passed, but he still didn't fall down.
An anesthetic that takes effect within seconds after entering the body has no reaction at all to this person? Is the body immune to anesthetics?
"You're interrupting my conversation with my friend!" Qin Chuan said coldly.