The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 279 She is not worthy of him (2)
In early August, the autumn wind is slightly cool.

Early in the morning, Qiao Wan changed her clothes and went out with Fu Tianlang.

The old man is used to getting up early, and now he is doing morning exercises in the yard. Seeing the two of them, he sighed slightly: "Leaving?"

There is a little reluctance in the language.

Fu Tianlang stood behind her and nodded, his tall body was backed by the light, and the shadow under the cover firmly enveloped her.

"Why don't you stay for two more days?" The old man looked at the young man in the distance with some reluctance, what a pity.

Fu Tianlang remained silent, his expression was indifferent as he walked, as if he had no nostalgia at all.

Is this still two masters and apprentices?
Qiao Guan blinked, and when he got into the car, he ran to the trunk again, and moved all the bacon sent by the elder sister into the kitchen.

The old man accepted it bluntly, stood at the door and waved at them with a smile. In a blink of an eye, the car had already driven out of the intersection.

The autumn corn is ripe, the leaves are dry and yellow, and when the car drives past, you can see an endless scene.

Qiao Guan sat in the co-pilot seat, glanced at Fu Tianlang from time to time, and then looked back after watching, but he never said anything.

Then the two of them just like when they came here, played all the way and drove all the way home, until a few days later, when Qiao Wan was packing her luggage, she found that the one-inch photo on her student ID was missing.

She scratched her hair and stared at the marks on the book, which were obviously the marks that had been torn off by someone.

"What?" Fu Tianlang came out of the bathroom covered in moisture.

"Someone seems to have torn up my photo." She threw her student ID card aside and started looking for it in her bag, maybe it was lost...

He picked it up to check, frowned, and heard Qiao Wan bluffing there again.

"What is this?" Qiao Wan took out this black memory card from his coin purse, a thin piece of small card, but made Fu Tianlang squint his eyes.

He found a computer, inserted the card into the interface to read it, and Qiao Wan watched him operate curiously, until the screen lit up, and a bunch of dense numbers jumped into his eyes, and his face sank instantly.

In the card is all the information of the organization and the whereabouts of the missing property back then. It is obvious that Mr. Lu was hunted down because of this memory card.

Fu Tianlang turned off the computer, pulled Qiao Wan up and left.

"Where are you going?" Qiao Wan staggered, and hurriedly picked up his luggage.

"go back."

There are no stars in the sky tonight, and a few uninvited guests suddenly visited this uninhabited remote mountain.

The fire gradually lit up a point in the dark mountain, and it jumped higher and higher, burning more and more vigorously.

In the dilapidated courtyard lay a corpse that had been dead for a long time, with a saber stuck in its chest, and a thin undershirt stained red with blood.

There was the sound of "dada" footsteps, and several men surrounded him, some old and some young, the old with a big beard, holding a cigarette, and after a while of puffing, he threw the cigarette butt on the corpse.

Immediately, someone dug out a one-inch photo from the corpse's arms.

The bearded man took a look, and his gaze was fixed on the girl's curved eyebrows. She looked very young, at most sixteen or seventeen years old, but why did the photo of such a young girl appear on this old man?

Several people exchanged glances, and the bearded man suddenly smiled and said, "I heard that Mr. Lu's heart is different from our ordinary people's?"

A few people on the side were surprised and lowered their eyes.

The bearded man giggled and lit another cigarette. As the white mist blurred his eyes, he squatted down and stared at the old man's body: "It seems to grow on the right side or where?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at the saber stuck in his left atrium in unison.

A gleam flashed in the bearded man's eyes: "And he also has a skill of feigning death. If we just leave like this, maybe he will be able to get up in half an hour."

He laughed loudly: "Mr. Lu, if you are a master and servant, I will leave you a whole body today and set it on fire!"

A few young men were ordered to walk around the yard with oil drums. When they saw the firewood bundled in the corner, the bearded men waved their hands, and the white liquid poured down...

His gloomy gaze swept over the "corpse" on the ground, he sneered, and popped out his half-smoked cigarette, the flames shot up in an instant, and it became more and more intense...

Fu Tianlang drove the night train for two consecutive days, and the face of the hardened man lost all color.

Qiao Guan looked at it distressedly, originally wanted him to rest, but seeing his serious expression, he didn't speak any more.

And on the second night, in the darkening sky, the two finally arrived at the place, but what greeted them now, except for a house that had been burnt down by Shaoguang, there was no sign of the old man.

Qiao Wan covered his mouth, in just a few days, this place has been burnt and bulged.

"He...he might be gone."

She thought about the bright side, and hoped that these words could provide some comfort, after all, his face was really ugly at this time.

Fu Tianlang remained silent, and did not stay too long, but immediately took her to a nearby village to inquire about news.

Unfortunately, what the two received was bad news.

It turned out that just the night before, a courtyard outside the village suddenly caught fire. Fortunately, it rained that night, otherwise if the fire spread, the consequences would be disastrous.

As for the cause of the fire, the villagers speculated that it was caused by the dry weather and misfired fire.

Qiao Wan was stunned, and asked about the old man inside, who shook his head.

"Dead, the body was burned into a piece of ashes."

Qiao Wan noticed Fu Tianlang's instantly pale face, and asked with a choked voice, "Where is the corpse?"

"Buried, it's in an open space in the back mountain."

The old man has no relatives, and his temper is also weird on weekdays. He never interacts with the nearby villagers, so now that he is dead, he has no family to deal with his funeral, so several villagers can only find a quick place to bury him hastily.

Qiao Wan looked at the new grave in front of him, because no one knew the old man's name, so there was no engraving on it, and the nameless one looked a little pitiful.

Fu Tianlang gently rubbed the tombstone with his fingertips for a while, with his back turned to her, and there was no movement for a long time.

The outstretched hand was frozen in the air, Qiao Wan knew he was not feeling well, but he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only gently stroke his palm, and then he squeezed it hard, as if he wanted to crush her bones so that she could eat Pain, but dare not cry out.

In the end, Fu Tianlang sat in front of the tomb for a while, and Qiao Guan accompanied him until he found a new tombstone and engraved the words "Tomb of Mr. Lu Qingyuan, the teacher" on it.

It began to rain lightly, and the road down the mountain became muddy and slippery.

Fu Tianlang strode forward without saying a word, followed by Qiao Wan, his face was very gloomy, and his body was full of hostility, that sharp aura made Qiao Wan even more worried.

Will he avenge him?
Qiao Wan frowned, wanted to ask but dared not.

Old man Lu committed crimes all his life, even if he lost his way and found his way back in his later years, every previous account has been recorded, so he will definitely not end well, it's just a matter of time.

The same is true for Fu Tianlang, Qiao Wan can vaguely guess what he did in his previous life just from the gloomy gloom on his body. the result of……

(End of this chapter)