Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

  Chapter 1 Sorry, I'm late

  Beijing.

  The sky is drizzling.

  Wanbaoshan, cemetery.

  Several men in black and full of aura came from the bottom of the mountain. They supported the man in dark suit and holding a black umbrella, walking slowly on the road paved with bluestone.

  The man in a suit has a handsome face, his gestures and feet reveal his steadfastness, graceful and luxurious aura.

  The fine light rain hit the umbrella body, making a slight ticking sound.

  A group of people stopped in front of one big and one small tombstone.

  The gentle and noble man who was embraced, slightly raised the black umbrella in his hand, revealing Zhang Junmei's indifferent features.

  He is the Huo San Ye, the moody grandson of the Huo family, who is rumored to kill and kill.

   "San Ye—"

  The bodyguards behind him will **** them all the way, and the bouquets of lilies and sunflowers that have not been contaminated by rain will be handed to Huo Yunjiao respectfully.

  Long and slender Bai Ruyu's hand stretched out slowly and took the bouquet from the bodyguard.

  He took two steps forward, squatting halfway, and placing sunflower in his hand in front of the small tombstone on which Huo Yao's name was engraved.

  Remote, far away, this is the child he has never been born, and never met.

  Huo Yunjian stood on the spot, with a little sadness in his dark and deep eyes.

After a long while, he got up and came to the side to engrave Qin Ruan's tombstone.

  The faint floral fragrance in his hands, which means pure, beautiful and elegant lilies, was slowly put down in front of the tomb by him.

   "Sorry, I'm late."

  Huo Yunjian's low and hoarse voice sounded.

  He raised his hand and stroked Qin Ruan’s name on the tombstone: “The people who designed to frame you back then have been found out. They will live in pain and regret forever.

  Death is a relief for them. I will keep their lives, and I will kowtow to you to apologize when they go down, okay? "

  At the end, his voice softened, and his tone seemed to be to a child.

  We met at the beginning, they are Lushuiqingyuan.

  Qin Ruan at that time was not just a little girl.

  Recalling the long-term memory, Huo Yunjiao's eyes were cold like frost and snow, and the depths of his eyes flashed with complexity and weight.

  He stood where he was lost in thought, his handsome and deserted face had no expression, his good-looking eyebrows slightly curled slightly, and his thin lips formed a hard line.

  Ren and everyone around you can see that Sanye Huo is in a bad mood.

  The cloudy sky is dull and the rain is getting heavier.

  The bodyguard walked forward with the black windbreaker in his hand, put on the man standing in front of the tombstone, and whispered: "San Ye, the rain is heavy."

  Huo Yunjian gave a hum, pulled the windbreaker on his body, and stared deeply at the name of Qin Ruan and Huo Yao on the tombstone.

  His voice is low and inaudible: "I will visit your mother and son often."

  This is the first time he has come to see them, mother and son, but it will never be the last.

After the promise, Huo Yunjian turned and left.

  Lonely and lonely back, it makes the heart rippled.

   "Ahem..."

  Huo Yunjian suppressed his low cough and was drowned in the rain.

  A group of people went away and slowly disappeared into the cemetery.

  Who would have thought that the third-generation grandson of the Huo family, now the head of the Huo family, would come to Wanbaoshan to worship a notorious and stinking woman.

  His whereabouts has always been paid attention to by many forces. People who are interested in thinking about the Qin family, which was recently tossed and destroyed by the Huo family, seem to understand something.

Every year after   , every year during the Qingming Festival, Huo Yunjiao will come to give Qin Ruan and Huo Yao a bunch of flowers.

  Until Huo Yunjia was dead, he could no longer come to Wanbaoshan.

   Attached to the ethereal figure in front of the tombstone, and could no longer wait for him, had to pass away with the wind and disappear forever between heaven and earth.

  ...

  Beijing.

   has entered the midsummer season of June.

  The sky is gray, and the eastern sky contains a little brilliance, waiting for the morning light to come.

  In an instant, thunder rolled in the air, and the wind roared, erupting with terrible pressure.

  East City, Royal Court Hotel.

  A violent thunder and lightning hit the hotel, and the earth changed suddenly.

  The sound of thunder disappeared, and the wind stopped abruptly.

  It's dawn, and the sun rises, illuminating the whole city.

  Everything that happened just now is as unreal as an illusion.

  The people in this city who were awakened in their sleep, just about to check the situation, found that it was calm outside.

  Wang Ting Hotel, in a room.

  The girl lying on the comfortable soft bed slowly opened her beautiful eyes.

  The familiar and unfamiliar environment clearly reflects Qin Ruan’s eyes.

  There was a momentary blank in her brain, her eyes were dull, and her eyes were completely silent, as gray as a dying old man, without vitality.

  There is an inexplicable pain in the body, which is as uncomfortable as falling apart, and it hurts everywhere.

   is not a sharp pain, but a feeling of discomfort that makes people hard to bear.

  The messy clothing scattered on the bright red carpet in the room brings long memories back to my mind.

  The mood of Qin Ruan's eyes changed drastically, his pupils were trembling slightly, and the deadly gray expression in his eyes gradually dissipated.

  —Reading Guide: The new book has a metaphysical setting, which may be a little scary.

  All the content in the book is fabricated (false), do not take it seriously, we must believe in science.

  Sanny Huo, who is so affectionate, was pulled out for a walk at the beginning of the chapter. Are you sure you are not moved?

  Baby who likes this book, don’t forget to add it to the bookshelf collection~

  The hero's name: Huo Yunjiao (jiao) read it out.

  (End of this chapter)