Adorable wife and sultry: Zhan Qiye, don't be too bad

Chapter 294 Guarding Her Grave for Life
Qiao Mumu hesitated, she didn't know what she should do.

Feng Xinglie knelt in front of Qiao Mumu, kowtowed three times, "Nangongmu, I know you have always been good for me and her, I failed her, and I failed your kindness, I'm sorry, I Apology, I sincerely apologize. Things have come to this point, it is my stupidity and ego that killed her, I just want to make a little compensation. I know that I have committed a heinous crime, and I have done the most stupid and cruel things, and I also I dare not ask for death. Death is not enough for me to receive the punishment I deserve. I am willing to repent, feel guilty, and suffer for the rest of my life. My only wish now is to be by her side!"

"When I beg you, tell me, where is she?"

"I can't stay with her while I'm alive, and I want to stay with her forever when I'm dead."

"I promise you, I will guard her for the rest of my life and never betray her again."

"Please, please!" Feng Xinglie continued to kowtow, his head hit the floor with a bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang his head, the floor was covered with bright and dazzling blood in a short while.

Jiang Ci couldn't bear to see it, and wanted to step forward to intercede, but Yin Lang held him back and shook his head at him.

He understood what Yin Lang meant, so he had no choice but to turn around, lest he couldn't bear to see it.

Qiao Mumu just watched with cold eyes, but everyone could tell that she was moved. The soft tears in her eyes were gradually eroding her reason, her anger, and her hatred.

"Please! Please, I just want to see her and keep her. I swear, I will never let her down again."

"I owe you a great kindness. If you need it, I can give you this life at any time. I just ask you to help me one last time."

"I beg you."

Bang bang bang bang bang.

Every time he said a word, he would kowtow on the floor, his originally pale forehead was now covered with bright red blood, which formed a stark contrast with the snow-white of his face.

"sorry Sorry!"

"I beg you."

Feng Xinglie is like a lunatic, other than kowtow, he just begs her.

Qiao Mumu couldn't bear to watch any more, she suddenly said loudly: "Okay!"

A single word makes Feng Xinglie as still as a log.

"Feng Xinglie, I can promise you that I will let you see her, and I can also let you guard her grave. But you must do what you promised. Once you go, it will be forever! You will only be on that isolated island for the rest of your life. If you are alive, you can never come back, understand?"

never come back?

Jiang Ci stared at Qiao Mumu, what did she mean?
However, for Feng Xinglie, as long as he can stay by Lu Huanong's side, he can do anything.

Let alone an isolated island, even if it is hell, he will go there.

"I will have everything sent to you, and you will leave tonight. I don't want to see you again, so don't come to me again!"

Feng Xinglie sincerely kowtowed again, with a hoarse voice: "Thank you."

These two words carry too much weight, Qiao Mumu can't bear it.

She went in without saying a word, no longer obsessed with Feng Xinglie.

"Yin Lang, come in and help me peel the garlic."

"Oh, alright."

Jiang Ci supported Feng Xinglie and walked for a long time. Yin Lang had been observing Qiao Mumu's face, and quietly told Zhan Yichen what happened here. Who knew that his master was very calm, and only replied one Word: good.

good what good?

Young Master Lie is going to be a tomb keeper, and he is still an isolated island, what should he do?
Feng Xinglie is a talent, Yin Lang felt it was a pity to leave like this.

Soon, Feng Xinglie received all the information, including that Lu Huanong was punished in the Sansheng Pavilion and refused to agree to return to the Sansheng Pavilion and become the manager, let alone agree to give up on him.

Even Lu Huanong's dying words were compiled into materials by Qiao Mumu, and all of them were sent to Feng Xinglie.

She wanted Feng Xinglie to return to Lu Huanon's side without any scruples or doubts this time.

She wants Feng Xinglie to guard Lu Huanong full of guilt, pain, regret, and self-blame.

Lu Huanon's cemetery is not in Fufeng, nor in country A, but in a place called Moon Island, which is isolated from the world, and the local aborigines are very kind and enthusiastic, and Lu Huanon's cemetery is in that On the island, in one of the quietest and most beautiful places.

Feng Xinglie took no one with him, and went to Moon Island alone.

Jiang Ci was very worried, but Feng Xinglie was a determined person who would never change, and he knew that his son didn't want anyone to disturb them.

The people under Feng Xinglie's hands, as well as the property under his name, and even some associations he formed when he was bored, all transferred to Qiao Mumu's name.

Qiao Mumu became a billionaire almost overnight.

Zhan Yichen, her husband, expressed his composure and understanding about the huge change in her wealth.

"This Feng Xinglie is really... When did I say I wanted his things?"

"It's understandable that he gave you these belongings as a thank you gift." The man sat on the dining table, slowly scooping up the chicken soup, tasting it mouthful by mouthful.

Qiao Mumu brought over the prepared fruit salad and sat down: "Be honest, did I do something wrong this time?"

"Yes."

"But if I let him guard the tomb, will it be too much?"

"Guarding the grave is what he wants. Compared to being depraved all day and ignorant of the world's affairs, laughing at himself and blaming himself, I think guarding the grave is more suitable for him."

"You know that's not what I mean." Qiao Mumu pouted, displeased.

The man took a spoonful of soup and fed her, "The soup is very good."

"Who told you about soup?"

"I'll talk after you finish drinking."

"..." Qiao Mumu honestly drank the soup.

She made soup for the first time, according to the recipe, the taste is not bad, but there is too much ginseng, I don't know if it will cause nosebleeds.

Qiao Mumu doesn't admit that he put too much ginseng, anyway, Zhan Yichen looks tall and powerful, so he should be able to bear it, if he really has a nosebleed...

At worst, she will put a few less ginseng next time.

"Now Fengxing and Lu Huanong are seeking benevolence and deserving benevolence. You are kind-hearted and value love and righteousness. If you help them this time, they will be grateful to you for the rest of their lives."

"When did I help them?"

Qiao Mumu gave the man a blank look, and continued: "I don't care, anyway, Feng Xinglie promised to guard the tomb for the rest of his life. If he didn't have that life, he would have to stay there for the rest of his life. You are not allowed to tell him, and you are not allowed to find him. he."

"Listen to Madam."

"Don't worry about drinking the soup, you have to give me a promise."

"I promise."

"You still drink."

"Madam's skill in making soup is so good, wouldn't I be sorry for Madam's skill if I don't drink it?"

Qiao Mumu was completely speechless.

She looked up at the ceiling, wondering if Feng Xinglie had arrived at Moon Island right now.

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Three days later.

A low-key and mysterious person came to Moon Island. He immediately rushed to the quiet and elegant cemetery surrounded by flowers and green plants. This cemetery looked like a private cemetery.

The sun was setting, and the golden sunlight shone on the tombstone. Apart from a small black-and-white photo, there were a few words engraved on it: The Tomb of Lu Huanon.

When he saw these words, his chest twitched violently, all the cells in his body froze, and even his heartbeat almost stopped.

The scene of his shooting that night remained in his mind like a haunting nightmare.

He knelt in front of the tombstone, crying silently...

(End of this chapter)