Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1690 Who Are These People?
People who deserve to die don't die, but people who don't deserve to die have been dead for many years.

Butler Tang burst into tears, crying until he was out of breath.

If it weren't for Qin Qing, she wouldn't have lived in this world for so long.

In those years, she only listened to Qin Qing's words. Qin Qing asked her to take good care of Josnian and Yaya's family on his deathbed.

It's a pity that later, Fang Ya killed herself, ruining her future, love, glory and wealth.

But Tang Steward Fang Ya still couldn't hate her.

After the five-year-old girl experienced those things, it was difficult to maintain a normal mentality.

Thinking of this, Tang Butler couldn't help but sigh and sigh.

The sigh was especially clear in this silent night.

The rain has not stopped, and the weather forecast said that it will rain for several days.

The dreary weather has brought countless pains to my heart.

Another burst of tossing and turning.

I don't know how long it took, but Tang Butler suddenly heard the sound of a car engine at one or two o'clock in the morning.

car?How can there be cars in this place?

No one will come to the cemetery except the Qiao family. This place is in the suburbs and is very hidden.

Josnian chose the address here so that the Qiao family would not be disturbed.

But now, why is there a car sound?Is it Meng Chen or Josnian?
Outside, the car appeared to have stopped.

Butler Tang quickly turned on the light, put on his clothes and shoes, and went out to have a look.

I didn't know if I didn't see it, but when I saw it, I was shocked. There were four or five black cars coming outside, all lined up in a row, densely packed with darkness.

The most conspicuous one is the one in the middle, a black stretched Lincoln.

All the car lights were on, illuminating the cemetery like daytime.

The rain glistened in the light.

Butler Tang was really frightened. He held an umbrella and his hands shook.

Who are these people?
At this moment, two bodyguards got out of the Lincoln car, held up their umbrellas, and opened the car door.

As soon as the door opened, an old man with mostly gray hair got out of the car with a cane.

Butler Tang was completely stunned.

Father!Mr. Qin!
God, it's early morning at this point, when everything is quiet and quiet, has the old man returned from abroad?

These years, the old man's health has been poor, and he seldom returns to the capital, probably because he is afraid of touching the past. Qin Shi'en almost never comes to the cemetery.

Butler Tang rushed forward in a hurry: "Master Qin, why are you here? Someone should call me earlier so that I can make preparations earlier."

Qin Shien was wearing a long black coat with a simple Tang suit inside. His face was expressionless, stern, ruthless, and cold.

The piercing eyes were even more gloomy and icy cold, colder than cold rain.

The bodyguard held the umbrella for him. He cast a sidelong glance at Butler Tang, but did not respond. Instead, he told his bodyguard, "Keep an eye on the cemetery. No one is allowed in."

"Yes, sir."

All the bodyguards in the remaining cars were dispatched and got out of the car.

Soon, everyone sealed the entrance to the cemetery, and not a single fly could fly in.

Butler Tang was surprised.

"Master Qin..." Tang Butler's voice trembled, "It's so late... are you here to see the eldest lady?"

"Where is Ah Qing's tomb?" Qin Shien said in a low and hoarse voice, clearly filled with grief and tragedy.

The wrinkles on his head are deep, but his spirits are good.

However, under the dark night sky, his whole body was covered with darkness and gloom.

"I'll take you there, just follow me." Butler Tang said quickly.

(End of this chapter)