Chapter 1079
"Ah!"

"Ah!"

……

late at night.

The streets in Seoul are full of traffic. A black extended version of Bentley is slowly driving in the traffic.

In the spacious and bright carriage, the four of Li Zai sat facing each other, Li Zai and his wife sat together, Han Qinse and Pu Buhua sat together, there was little communication with each other, and the atmosphere was rather dull.

In this case, the sudden beeps are naturally very noticeable.

The Han family doesn't have so many rules. In other words, they have always been very tolerant towards Han Qinse, the precious granddaughter Li Zai and his wife who have suffered a lot in the past 20 years.

So after holding the mobile phone and smiling embarrassedly at the grandfather who was sitting opposite and looking over, Han Qinse didn't turn off the mobile phone immediately, but looked down at the news after the sound was muted.

As expected, the source of the new news is the discussion group formed by several managers of their fan station.

[Shuzhen: Ernie, did you hear that the premiere is over?]
[Yingli: So Ernie, you are sitting next to you at OPPA today?]
Han Qinse blinked, recalling the fact that although she had been sitting next to Han Yu tonight, her mind was completely attracted by the movie, she couldn't help showing a little embarrassment, and replied: [Yes. But because the movie is very exciting, So there is not much communication with OPPA]
[Xiao Xiayan: Qin Seoni, is Si Mourning really good-looking?]
[En'er: Then, O'Neil, did you go to OPPA after the film screening? How many autographs do you want?]
[Qin Se: Si Mourning is so beautiful! Many people in the room cried watching it. Highly recommend!!!]
[Qin Se: But I left after watching the movie. So there is no chance to talk to OPPA again]
[Ener: Ah why]
[Yingli: Qin Seoni must be busy, right? Ah, no matter what, I envy you that you can sit next to OPPA]
Seeing the messages sent by the sisters, Han Qinse smiled subconsciously, but immediately realized something, and an indescribably complicated expression spread on her bright and charming face.

She pursed her lips and did not choose to continue the chat. After simply sending two messages, she turned off her phone, raised her head, and returned her attention to the car at this time.

The quiet atmosphere formed by several people often forces the people in it to concentrate and focus on one thing.

Either focus on yourself or focus on others.

Han Qinse chose to focus her silent observation on the other three elders in the car.

Li Zai turned his head and stared out of the car window. The colorful lights flashed across his old cheeks like a fleeting shadow, reflecting the deep and solemn wrinkles on his face. Those deep eyes hidden under the eyebrows It seems to be refracting light as well.

Grandma Han Linghua's eyes still looked a little red and swollen. Her old man seemed to be trapped in some kind of memory. She lowered her head and stared blankly at an old yellow book in her hand. Her thin palm with age spots rubbed it over and over again. Pass.

That is the family photo album of the Han family.

Sitting in Han Qinse's position, if she doesn't stand up, she won't be able to see which photo grandma is looking at now, but it doesn't matter, because she has long known that for grandma, the most cherished photo may be There is only one, and it has been like this since she was brought back to Korea when she was a child.

As for Pu Buhua sitting next to him, Han Qinse knew without even looking at it. Every time he got along with their family, this Grandpa Park always behaved like a humble servant. Young people who have just returned from military service are much more standard.

Speaking of which, Han Qinse is actually no stranger to this situation.

Since she returned to South Korea, it happened once a year, but this year the time was much earlier, because her grandfather listened to Grandpa Park's suggestion two years ago, and planned to give their family this "event" once a year, in a different way. Fresh way.

In other words, the word "activity" is not appropriate to describe it.

after all……

It was a sacrificial ceremony for the eldest daughter of the Han family, that is, Han Qinse's mother.

……

White smoke curled up from the censer on the case. In this specially arranged mourning hall, after the parents Li Zai and Han Linghua offered incense and wiped the altar, the sacrifices were made by the children Han Qinse kneeling on the ground. Same, put your hands in front of the spiritual tablet.

Surrounded by flowers and sacrifices, there is no photo of the deceased on the case, only a tablet written by Li Zai himself.

Letter:

【Daughter Han Tan's spiritual position】

After all the ceremonies were over, the Han family members in mourning clothes got up and retreated. Pu Buhua, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, handed over the prepared towel with a serious face.

Han Qinse came out last, bowed her head politely to Pu Buhua, and then took the white towel and wiped her hands.

Then, a faint smile finally appeared on the girl's always heavy face, and she greeted Pu Buhua softly by the door: "There are too many people in the theater ahead, and Teacher Han is also beside me, so it's not too late. It's convenient to talk to you. Grandpa Park, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you?"

After hearing Han Qinse's greetings to him, Pu Buhua squeezed out a sincere and happy smile on his serious old face, and bent down even more: "Thank you, Miss Meng, for your concern, my health is not bad."

"Grandpa Park, you are always so polite. You were like this when I was a child. Don't we count as half a family? Before the 16th, the 49th Festival is still several days away. Do you want to be like this every day?"

"Hehe, miss, the rules cannot be broken."

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you are still the same."

Seeing Pu Buhua insisting on smiling without saying a word, Han Qinse had no choice but to purse her lips helplessly, then turned her head and followed the footsteps of her grandparents in front of her.

Behind her, Pu Buhua looked at her back lovingly, smiled and followed her.

The lights laid on the lawn outside dispelled the darkness of the night and illuminated the surrounding area very brightly. Hundreds of well-equipped security personnel stood in the corners of the building and patrolled dogs in groups of two and two, guarding the place tightly. Protect up.

This private funeral home located at the foot of Bukhan Mountain in Seoul is the exclusive family cemetery of the Han family. The Han family is not interested in cremation, and will be sent here after death. Over the years, only the eldest daughter of the Han family, Han Tan, was the only one. exception.

"No flowers."

Walking to the front of the Bentley, the bodyguard in a black suit stepped forward and opened the door, Li Zai's footsteps stopped inexplicably, and Pu Buhua, who was standing behind with his head down, immediately stepped forward when he heard the voice: "Yes, my lord. "

"The movie matter...you did a good job. That Mr. Han is Qin Se's benefactor, and I am also very satisfied with his role as the son of Zhuang Xian. You just watch and do the thing I mentioned to you before." .Anyway, it’s just a face given to me by the people at the Blue House, and it’s a favor we handed back to Teacher Han.”

"Yes."

Pu Buhua lowered her head respectfully.

"In addition... Although my family can see the finished film, this matter is over, but you still have to keep an eye on it in the future, and make sure it is released on time on the 16th."

"Yes."

Pu Buhua nodded without hesitation.

September 9th is the memorial day for the eldest daughter of the Han family, Han Tan. Every year, the Han family specially prepares a full 16 days of sacrifice for her 49 days in advance.

Li Zai specially set the release date of "Sorrow" on this day, and I believe that no blind guy would dare to destroy it.

After personally telling Pu Buhua these words, Li Zai didn't say anything more, raised his hand, patted him on the shoulder, turned around and got into the car.

"Grandpa Park, come to our house often as a guest in the future."

When it was Han Qinse's turn, she stopped again and said sincerely to Pu Buhua: "The house is usually too deserted, and everyone is afraid of grandpa, so they dare not come."

Hearing Han Qinse arrange herself in this way, not only Li Zai and his wife in the car smiled, but even Pu Buhua showed a faint smile on his face.

He lowered his head and said, "Yes, I've remembered Miss's instructions."

"It's not an order, it's an invitation!" Han Qinse corrected seriously.

As if seeing the eldest lady back then, Pu Buhua's smile grew stronger, and he nodded and said, "Yes, miss, I will remember your invitation."

"Then it's settled?"

"Well, good! If I have free time later, I will definitely come to the door."

"Ok!"

After saying these words, Han Qinse unexpectedly took a step forward, spread her arms, hugged Pu Buhua, and murmured in a low voice: "Grandpa Pu, you have worked hard for so many years..."

Pu Buhua's drooping eyelids seemed to droop even more. He raised his hand and patted Han Qinse's back lightly, and said softly, "Miss, you have grown up."

"Of course!"

Standing up again, Han Qinse waved at Pu Buhua with a bright smile, "Goodbye, Grandpa Pu! See you tomorrow!"

The wrinkled smile on Pu Buhua's face was full of affection, "Okay, see you tomorrow."

Afterwards, he watched the black extended version of the Bentley drive away gradually, and finally disappeared into the distant night.

The smile gradually faded, Pu Buhua stood there silent for a while, then suddenly lowered her head and took out her mobile phone, dialing a number.

"Help me investigate a person. Don't use domestic personnel for this matter, use foreign channels, and sort out all the information and background of that person from childhood to adulthood. It doesn't matter if it takes a long time, but I must be the most detailed without any mistakes. Report."

After saying these words, Pu Buhua hung up the phone directly.

He raised his head, looked at the deep night sky above his head, and whispered something to himself for no reason.

"It shouldn't be such a coincidence, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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