After the rebirth, she exploded in the big circle

Chapter 149

"It's okay. Chen Guo will take care of it properly."

Qin Beiming believed in Chen Guo's ability very much, but he also realized that it would not be a problem to hide Ling Mo like this.

At this moment, he has already begun to think about how to confess his family background to her.

It would be a little Versailles to tell her abruptly that he was insanely rich.

If not done well, it might affect her subjective impression of him.

After pondering for a long time, Qin Beiming still didn't know how to say this.

He really wanted to confide everything to Ling Mo frankly, but he was also a little worried that after she learned of his identity as the richest man in the Beijing circle, she would no longer want to be friends with a capitalist like him.
What Qin Beiming didn't know was that, as delicate as Ling Mo, he had already noticed that he was hiding something from her.

However, she has always been tolerant to her friends, as long as it is not a principled mistake, other trivial matters can be ignored.

He lowered his head and swiped his phone for a while, but when he looked up, he saw the car speeding towards the suburbs. Ling Mo looked more and more confused, turned his head slightly, and asked:

"Third Master, did you go in the wrong direction? What are you doing running to the suburbs in the middle of the night?"

"Don't you want to meet your mother? It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. The moment is just right."

"It's so late, I'm afraid I can't get into the cemetery?"

"I've already spoken to the cemetery keeper."

"Thank you."

It was only then that Ling Mo realized that Qin Beiming took her out for a drive in the middle of the night because he planned to take her to visit relatives in the cemetery.

Although, going to a cemetery in the middle of the night sounds a little weird.

But at this moment, she was still moved by Qin Beiming's actions.

"Why are you being polite to me?"

Qin Beiming raised his lips and smiled slightly, but the moment his eagle-like sharp eyes touched hers, they became as gentle as water.

The four eyes met, and it seemed that two groups of hot flames collided heavily in the air, quickly igniting the temperature in the compartment in seconds.

Although neither of them spoke to break the sudden silence, the atmosphere seemed quite harmonious.

After a while, Ling Mo noticed that his heart was beating faster and faster, so he hurriedly looked away and said in a low voice:
"Look at the road."

"Ah."

Qin Beiming glanced at Ling Mo's reddish ears, and immediately withdrew his gaze as if nothing had happened.

Only he himself knows how excited he is at the moment.

Generally speaking, only in front of the sweetheart will blush and heartbeat.

Come to think of it, in her heart, he should be a little different from other people, right?
Even if there is only a slight difference, it is enough for him to have fun for several days.

Ling Mo clutched his pounding heart tightly, and began to mutter again, "Form is emptiness, and emptiness is form".

Recently, I don’t know what’s going on, just like cats and dogs are in estrus, her heart buried under the thousand-year-old ice has begun to move around, and it’s like it’s the lyrical period, becoming extra sensitive And soft.

"What are you talking about?"

Qin Beiming had already heard what she was muttering, but he couldn't help but want to tease her.

"It's nothing."

Ling Mo found that even when he heard Qin Beiming's voice, his heartbeat would speed up unconsciously.

Realizing that he was just like a female hooligan, always coveting Qin Beiming's beauty uncontrollably, Ling Mo became more and more depressed, turned his head silently, and was sullen.

Really!
Where did the self-control she was so proud of go?
After Qin Beiming parked the car, seeing that she was still sulking, he simply reached out and unbuckled her seat belt, his voice was low and magnetic: "We're here, why don't you get out of the car?"

"..."

Ling Mo stared blankly at Qin Beiming who was close at hand, and suddenly recalled the unexpected kiss between her and Qin Beiming not long ago.
It's really strange to say.

In the middle of the night, Qin Beiming was like a peacock with its tail open, exuding a fatal charm all the time, making her heart flutter and unable to stop.

"Momo, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that her face was turning red, Qin Beiming hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand to touch her forehead, "Could it be a fever?"

"It's okay, it's just a little hot."

Ling Mo shook his head, opened the car door and took several deep breaths of fresh air.

She thought to herself, if she were to be alone with a beauty like Qin Beiming in the cramped carriage again, she might be a scumbag if she couldn't help it.

Qin Beiming followed closely behind her and got out of the car as well.

He put his coat on her shoulders very familiarly, and said in a deep voice:
"It's windy at night, put on your clothes."

"Master, I'm wearing clothes."

Ling Mo suddenly realized that in front of Qin Beiming, he was not at all as lonely and arrogant as before, so he muttered in a low voice.

Before that, she never expected that there would be someone who would treat her like a weak little girl and protect her from all angles.

"The clothes are nice."

Qin Beiming nodded, but his mind was full of her charming appearance in suspender nightdress.

Ling Mo looked down at the red and green plaid shirt and dark jeans on his body, and suddenly felt a little confused:
Is there something wrong with Qin Beiming's eyes?

This dress was obviously brought by her to save trouble when she was buying clothes for her grandmother at the elderly clothing market.

He still thinks it looks good
Forget it, she doesn't understand the aesthetics of straight men.

Qin Beiming's eyes moved slightly, secretly slandering whether he was not sincere enough in his praise, and just as he was thinking of adding a few more sentences, the cemetery guard came towards him with a smile on his face.

"You two, this way please. Go straight ahead and go all the way to the end."

"Thank you."

Ling Mo nodded slightly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a tall man walking towards him.

That man exuded an unattainable nobleness all over his body, which made Ling Mo couldn't help but take another look at him.

I saw that the wide cloak he was wearing and the wide men's hat on his head immediately filled the atmosphere, like a peerless warlord who came out of the era of warlord separatism.

Sensing Ling Mo's gaze, the man's sharp eyes hidden under the brim of the hat also locked on Ling Mo's yet-opened, yet captivating little face.

"Strange. Why do I feel as if I have seen this little girl somewhere?"

The man looked slightly stagnant, and whispered to the special assistant wearing a Chinese tunic beside him.

"Do you need your subordinates to order someone to check the details of that little girl?"

"No need. Where do I have acquaintances in Linjiang? Make arrangements and return to State M immediately."

The man shook his head, although he also felt strange why he would have an inexplicable sense of intimacy with a little girl he had never met before.

However, he didn't think about it.

Whenever Shi Ying came back to visit the cemetery, his mood always seemed particularly depressed.

I was so depressed that I could no longer think about other things.

"Master Lu's birthday party is at the end of this month. Why don't you wait for the birthday party before returning to State M?"

"Saving people is the most important thing. Xuan'an has been missing for many years, and it was hard to find his trace. I must go back as soon as possible."

As the man said, he suddenly looked at Qin Beiming, who was standing beside Ling Mo, "Why do I feel that this kid looks so much like a member of the old Qin family?"

The special assistant beside him pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, stared at Qin Beiming for a long time, and then replied firmly:

"This is the third young master of the Qin family. In recent years, many changes have taken place in the Qin family. The first and second young masters of the Qin family have accidents one after another. The grandchildren, except for the fourth young master of the Qin family who has been in the entertainment circle all year round, only The third young master of the Xiaqin family was able to be alone.

It's a pity that the third young master of the Qin family has been in poor health.There are even rumors that the third young master of the Qin family is destined not to live past the age of 25. "

"Unexpectedly, at such a young age, he is terminally ill. It's a pity."

The man sighed with emotion, recalling Shi Ying who died young in Mood for Love, he couldn't help feeling sad.

"Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, besides us, someone else would show up in the cemetery."

As Ling Mo said, he suddenly turned his head around, looking at the man's back with a little curiosity as he drifted away.

"You seem curious about him?"

Qin Beiming raised his eyebrows, and there was an obvious sour smell between the lines.

"It's not so much curiosity. I just feel that there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if I have seen that person somewhere."

Ling Mo shook his head, didn't take this matter to heart, but came to Shi Ying's tomb.

In 17 years, this was the first time she came to visit Shi Ying.

The main reason for the delay in coming was that there was no dead body of Shi Ying in the cemetery.

If we really want to trace this matter back, we have to start from 17 years ago.

Back then, as soon as the news of Shi Ying's death came out, her body had already disappeared.

It is said that Ling Yunlong spent a lot of money and manpower in order to find Shi Ying's body, tossing back and forth for more than a month before giving up.

Ling Mo thought, since Shi Ying died of the strong poison "old people cry", his appearance must have undergone a huge change before he passed away.Jiang Fangshu and Su Yu must have been worried that Ling Yunlong had noticed something, so they hid Shi Ying's body elsewhere.

In this way, trying to retrieve Shi Ying's body is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.
After a while, Ling Mo regained his thoughts, slowly stretched out his hand, carefully touched Shi Ying's black and white photo on the cemetery, and whispered softly:
"Mom, I'm back."

As soon as she finished speaking, only the slight sound of the wind remained in the cemetery.

Qin Bei silently looked at Ling Mo, who had a faint melancholy in his eyes, and suddenly mustered up his courage, and squeezed her cold hands tightly.

"I am fine."

Ling Mo was not used to showing his vulnerable side in front of people, so he lowered his eyes subconsciously, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

However, the moment she lowered her eyes, she accidentally found a bouquet of fiery red roses beside her feet.

"Could it be that someone else came here before us?"

Suspicious in Ling Mo's heart, he squatted down and looked carefully at the bunch of red roses that were in full bloom at the foot of the tombstone.

The bouquet was not signed, so it was impossible to tell who sent the bouquet of roses for a while.

However, judging from the freshness of the bouquet, it should have been wrapped just now.

Thinking of this, Ling Mo suddenly became vigilant, and the man he met a few minutes ago suddenly flashed in his mind.

Could it be that he brought the red rose in front of her mommy's grave?
Qin Beiming obviously wanted to go with Ling Mo.

Without saying a word, he grabbed her hand and ran out of the cemetery.

"Did you two encounter some unnatural phenomenon?"

When the cemetery guards saw Qin Beiming and Ling Mo running out so quickly, their eyes widened in astonishment, and they asked in disbelief.

Qin Beiming asked straight to the point:
"The red rose on the cemetery was brought by that person just now?"

"You said that gentleman, he comes several times a year."

"Do you know that person's name and origin?" Ling Mo changed his usual indifference and asked anxiously.

The cemetery warden shook his head:
"How can I know this? Every time this gentleman comes, he is accompanied by several bodyguards in suits. The battle is so great that I don't even dare to talk to him."

Qin Beiming glanced at the monitoring at the entrance and exit of the cemetery, and asked in a deep voice:
"Can we go back to the surveillance video?"

It stands to reason that if the surveillance records the man's appearance, it is possible to confirm his identity through face comparison.

To great disappointment, the cemetery warden said:
"I turned off the surveillance cameras before you entered the cemetery.

Generally speaking, no one is allowed to enter or leave the cemetery in the middle of the night. I was afraid that my superiors would find out that I was secretly giving you convenience, so I turned off all the monitoring in advance.

If you really want to find that gentleman, you might as well leave your contact information first, and I will pass your contact information to him when that gentleman visits next time. "

"Before he came, did he call?"

"I did make a phone call. But the virtual number displayed here is a virtual number, and I can't call back at all."

Hearing what the cemetery guard said, Ling Mo didn't continue to ask.

Shi Ying's diary clearly stated that as early as 18 years ago, Luo Lin died in an air crash on the high seas.

If Luo Lin hadn't died, there was no reason to let Shi Ying ignore her and let her marry that scum of Ling Yunlong.

Thinking about it this way, she even felt that that man could not be her biological father whom she had never met before.

"Forget it, let's go."

Although it was hard to hide the disappointment in his heart, Ling Mo still tried his best to maintain a calm face, and stepped out of the cemetery first.

After Qin Beiming left a contact information for the cemetery guards, he quickly followed:

"Don't be discouraged, I believe he will come again soon."

Ling Mo nodded, his voice was extremely soft, like catkins floating in the wind:
"It's not discouraged, I just feel a little regretful that people who love each other can't stay together forever.

If he hadn't died in the air crash, I really wanted to hand my mother's diary into his hands and tell him that my mother's remarriage was a matter of necessity. "

"Believe me, from now on, such a regret will never happen again."

Seeing that Qin Beiming spoke so seriously, Ling Mo seemed a little confused, so he said softly:
"The world is unpredictable, seize the day and night."

"Okay, seize the day."

Qin Beiming answered seriously, with love quietly overflowing in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)