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Chapter 352 Cemetery
When Han Zhenyang heard the knock on the door, he turned his head and saw that it was Li Jipeng's little wife, a woman named Yu Xiaowen.

The woman knocked on the door outside in her pajamas, "Jipeng, are you still asleep?"

Han Zhenyang looked back at Li Jipeng who seemed to be asleep, sneered, and rushed out of the window with a plastic bag full of blood-stained towels. And the inertia below, quietly gained a firm foothold.

At this time, he still had time to look back at the study on the second floor. Li Jipeng's little wife probably went back to the bedroom resentfully because no one agreed.It is estimated that Li Jipeng's death will not be discovered for a while.

He smiled coldly, turned around and left, his heart filled with the pleasure of revenge. Although Li Jipeng was just an accomplice, not the real murderer, and a new mystery appeared, he still felt very happy, as if he had broken through a long-term struggle. It's like a barrier that can't be broken through with all your strength.

When he left, he was as relaxed as when he came. When he returned to the car, Li Chenfeng didn't say much, but just asked: "Master, go home?"

"No, go to Qingshan Cemetery."

"Yes, my lord," Li Chenfeng turned the car around and headed straight to Qingshan Cemetery.

Han Zhenyang's father's grave is in the Qingshan Cemetery. The price here is not high, but it is not low. Han Zhenyang spent almost all of his savings to let his father be buried here.

Qingshan Cemetery was not strictly managed, and there was no night watchman at night. Han Zhenyang carried the bag of towels stained with Li Jipeng's blood through rows of tombstones, and found his father's tombstone in the corner of the cemetery.

After his father's death, he didn't come here often, and only came once during Chinese New Year and Qingming Festival. At this time, it has been half a year since the last time he came here.There were overgrown weeds in front of the tombstone, which looked very desolate. He squatted down and pulled out the clumps one by one, which made it more pleasing to the eye. Then he poured out the blood-stained towel from the plastic bag and poured a bottle of Niulanshan ,ignite.

The pungent smell of blood and the strong smell of wine diffused in front of the tombstone with the slowly burning flames, but Han Zhenyang was neither sad nor happy. He lit a cigarette and took two puffs vigorously, then put it on the tombstone , After a while, he said in a low voice: "Dad, I will avenge you for your revenge. This is the first one, and it is just the beginning. Look, those people, one counts as one, and I will not let them go. "

He paused for a while, "We officially met my mother. She treats us very well, and grandma's family is also good. It's just that grandpa treats me indifferently, and I'm probably still angry with you."

"Xiaoyue's illness is cured. I treated it, and it will definitely not relapse. In two months, I will go to the Capital University to study. I am very happy with my mother now."

"I don't know how you and Lei Huo became enemies, but it doesn't matter, I will clean them up together, but I hope you didn't leave me any mess."

"My mother said that you made an appointment for me. I had an extra fiancée when I was born, but I still don't know whether my fiancée is tall, short, handsome or ugly. If she is ugly, I will No, don't blame me for not giving you face, who told you to play arranged marriages."

Han Zhenyang stood in front of the tombstone and babbled on non-stop, talking about all the trivial things in life, really every detail.In the past, when he came with his younger sister, some things were difficult to say in front of his younger sister. This was the first time he stood in front of his father's tombstone alone, and it was also the first time he confided heartily. At this moment, the tombstone in front of him Fangfo is the incarnation of his father, smiling gently, listening to him.

He didn't stop until his mouth was dry. The cigarette on the tombstone had been burned to the end, and the bloody towel on the ground was completely turned into fly ash. As if nothing had happened.

He stood still for a while, "Dad, I'm going back first, and I'll come to see you another day. When the limelight subsides, I'll find Xu Guangrui to avenge you. This person is a little troublesome, so be patient."

After speaking, he gently brushed off the soot on the tombstone, turned and left.

When he got home, he didn't go anywhere, just sleeping obediently.

But the next day, just after dawn, he woke up, not because he woke up, but because he was awakened by someone. Someone crept to the back of his door, and was twisting the doorknob bit by bit.But he didn't move, because the girl outside the door was none other than Tong Zhenzhen.

The girl was wearing a pale pink tracksuit, apparently just came back from a run, her bangs wet with sweat were sticking to her forehead, her little face was as red as a ripe big apple, her two big eyes were sparkling and curved. The eyelashes flicker like two rows of small fans, very cute.However, at this moment, Tong Zhenzhen was like a little fox preparing to steal a chick, tiptoely pushing open a crack in the door, swishing in, closing the door gently, and gently moving towards the head of the bed.

Han Zhenyang looked at Tong Zhenzhen's cautious smile, secretly amused, but still didn't move, he planned to see what good things this girl would do.

Then I saw Tong Zhenzhen move to his bedside step by step, and then just stared at him like that, as if she wanted to see him all at once.Rao is thick-skinned and has dealt with many girls, so he was a little flustered by being stared at at this time, for fear that this girl would do something more outrageous.

However, he was afraid of something, just when he was hesitating whether to open his eyes, Tong Zhenzhen actually leaned down slightly, looking at the posture, she actually planned to kiss him.

Is this okay?

Tong Zhenzhen's birthday has already passed, and she is an adult girl, but she can't do this even if she is an adult. He has no intention of provoking this girl. Although sometimes he will be tempted when he thinks about it, but only when he thinks about it, he will definitely not Will really provoke this little girl.

The reason is very simple, there are too many girls around him, and he has not dared to provoke them all, so he is a bit burnt out, if he provokes them all, what will happen may happen.

Therefore, when Tong Zhenzhen was about to kiss him, she hurriedly opened her eyes and coughed.

"what--"

Before he could open his mouth, Tong Zhenzhen let out a cry, jumped out of the distance like a frightened little rabbit, pointed at him and stammered, "You, you, you..." Her face flushed even more, as if Can bleed in general.

He pretended to be blank and asked: "Hey, Zhenzhen, why are you in my room?"

"You, you," Tong Zhenzhen let out a sigh of relief when she saw him like this, rubbed her flushed face, and then snorted pretending to be dissatisfied, "Why, do you have an opinion?"

"No, no, how dare I have an opinion," he quickly waved his hand, "Grandma, please sit down."

"It's more or less the same," Tong Zhenzhen pretended to be old-fashioned and walked to his bedside with her hands behind her back, stretched out her hand to press the soft mattress, then suddenly jumped up high, and fell onto the bed violently.

(End of this chapter)