Chapter 2497

Back in the capital, Xu Shaotang sends Chen Cheng to the dragon group, and fulfils his promise. He takes Zhen Miao to meet the Xu family, which can be regarded as getting to know the Xu family.

The next day, the sky just lit up, Xu Shaotang gently climbed up from the bed.

"Where are you going so early?"

Although Xu Shaotang has been very careful, but leave his warm arms of compassion or wake up, vaguely asked.

"To see an old friend."

Xu Shaotang leaned over pitiful heart's cracked cheek and gave it a kiss. "Go on sleeping."

Pity heart gently um, then again slowly into the dream.

Out of the Xu family, Xu Shaotang quickly vacated the air.

Soon, he came to Gu Yuan.

Different from seeing Gu Yuan in his dream, Gu Yuan is now overgrown with weeds. The lake is also full of fallen leaves. Looking around, it is full of signs of decline.

He once thought that he would not come back to the garden, but he did not expect to step into this place after all.

Last night, in that dream, he fought with Qin Zongheng, a demon, but he was defeated again without any suspense.

I don't know how long it will be blocked by Qin Zongheng.

He didn't know why he wanted to come to Guyuan. Maybe he just thought that this would make his heart more peaceful and enable him to defeat Qin Zongheng as soon as possible.

Different from Gu Yuan's dilapidated scene, Qin Zongheng and A'ai's tomb was extremely clean. Some sacrifices were neatly placed in front of the tombstone, and the residual incense candles were still very fresh, which should be made by Lao mo.

"I came to see you."

Looking at the simple inscription on the tombstone, Xu Shaotang sighed, sat down on the ground, took out a pot of good wine from heaven and earth bag, and said with a smile: "although there is not much wine, the good things brought back from heaven should be tasted for you."

At the moment, he did not regard Qin Zongheng as a man who had been dead for many years, as if Qin Zongheng, who was buried in a tomb, was sitting on the ground opposite him.

While talking, he slowly poured the wine in the pot in front of the tombstone, as if doing so, Qin Zongheng could taste the taste of the wine.

"I didn't expect that you were defeated in my hands when you were alive, but after you died, I couldn't breathe."

With a self mocking smile, Xu Shaotang poured a mouthful of wine into his mouth. His eyes were full of helplessness. "I have killed countless people in Xu Shaotang's life, but you, Qin Zongheng, are the only one. Even if you didn't die directly in my hands, you make me feel guilty."

Until now, he did not know where his guilt for Qin Zongheng came from!

It is reasonable to say that Qin Zongheng calculated on him several times, and indirectly killed rainstorm, alcoholic maniac and others. Even if he killed Qin Zongheng himself, he should not be ashamed. But the appearance of demons made him clearly realize his long-standing guilt for Qin Zongheng.

He wanted to find the source of this guilt, in order to overcome his own demons, but he couldn't understand it.

Perhaps, he just thought that Qin Zongheng was not worthy of death, or it was a pity that such a proud figure died like this.

The name of Qin Zongheng on the tombstone is extremely clear. Looking at the name of Qin Zongheng on the tombstone, Xu Shaotang feels that Qin Zongheng is looking at himself there.

"Who is there?"

As Xu Shaotang carefully looks at the tombstone, a roar suddenly rings behind him.

He slowly turned his head, but saw that Lao Mo was holding a sickle and rushing to this side.

The sky is still not bright, and Mo's eyes are not very good. Even if Xu Shaotang turns his head, he doesn't see Xu Shaotang's cheek clearly. His fierce look seems to be fighting with Xu Shaotang.

"Old Mo!"

Xu Shaotang cried, laughing and crying. The old man is loyal to Qin Zongheng. If someone wants to destroy Qin Zongheng's tomb, he will be desperate, right?

Hearing Xu Shaotang's voice, Lao Mo's body gives a little meal, and his old cheek shows a bit of doubt. He speeds up to come here.

Maybe he walked too fast, or he was stumbling by the weeds around him. Before he took a few steps, his body staggered and fell to the ground. Suddenly, a wind came in front of Lao Mo, but Lao Mo didn't fall. Just when he was puzzled, he found that he was held by someone.

"You are Mr. Xu

Lao Mo looks at Xu Shaotang in surprise. It seems that there are still some people who don't believe that Xu Shaotang is the one who holds him.

Two years no see, old Mo's hair has been all white, the face of the ravine is deeper, the whole person seems to have almost reached the point of oil dry.

I don't think it's funny that I haven't seen you for a long time

"No! Besides Mr. Qin, Mr. Xu impressed me the most. "

"I thought who wanted to come to Mr. Qin's grave to do damage. If I had known it was Mr. Xu, I would have walked slowly! Alas, I'm getting old and useless. I can even fall down when I walk. If you hadn't helped me, I'd be here today. ""You are also old. There is nothing valuable in Mr. Qin's tomb. He had no enemies before he died. Who will destroy his tomb?"

Xu Shaotang helped Lao Mo to Qin Zongheng's grave.

Old Mo embarrassed smile: "this is not a long time no one here, this suddenly came to a person, I must want to go to the bad place."

"Hasn't anyone come for a long time?"

Xu Shaotang slightly a Leng, "Qin old they have not come?"

"They dare not come..."

Lao Mo sighed, "it seems that earlier last year, when Qin Lao came here, he fainted once, and then no one came again. If Qin doesn't come, it's not sad for the white haired man to send the black haired one. "

"So it is." Xu Shaotang nodded slightly.

Although Qin Guozhu seems to be nothing on the surface, the death of Qin Zongheng is the biggest blow to him. His health has been deteriorating these years, and the main reason is also here.

"By the way, Mr. Xu, why did you suddenly come here to worship Mr. Qin?" Mo asked curiously, "it's been a long time since I saw you. I thought Mr. Xu had forgotten Mr. Qin."

I want to forget! If you forget, there will be no demons!

With a bitter smile in his heart, Xu Shaotang helped Lao Mo to sit down in front of Qin Zongheng's grave and said slowly, "I've been away for one or two years, and I haven't been back for long."

"Oh, so it is!"

Lao Mo said with a smile, "well, among the people I met, you have the best relationship with Mr. Qin. How can you forget him?"