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It takes at least eight or nine hours to walk from the old house of Mujia to Daming Temple. The speed of the funeral procession is obviously not as fast as that of the normal walking. It is impossible to get there without more than ten hours.

During this period of time, the mourners changed one group after another, and the 64 brothers carrying the coffin also changed several batches. The only unchanged ones were Qin Hao and mu Qianxue.

From 11:12 at noon to 10:00 in the evening, after nearly ten hours of walking, mu Qianxue and Mu Qianjun were finally unable to carry them. Mu Qianxue, in particular, had been hit for several times and her body was very weak. She also had to pay tribute to filial piety and other rituals. Every hour, she would turn back and bow to the people who sent them off.

Originally, there were cars in the seeing off team. According to Chinese customs, it was OK for women to take the car. However, mu Qianxue refused at the beginning. She wanted to accompany her father on the last journey step by step. Even her body couldn't bear the amount of exercise.

After walking for about ten minutes, Mu Qianjun couldn't hold on. Qin Hao sent her to the car and looked at mu Qianxue, who was sweating, pale and haggard. A trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes: "Xiaoxue, you can go up and sit for a while. After such a long journey, it's OK."

Mu Qianxue shook his head and clenched his white lips and said, "I'm going to go on. There's only one point left. I can't give up!"

Listening to Mu Qianxue's firm words, Qin Hao sighed helplessly and had to give up. Indeed, compared with the ten hours that have been completed, the rest of the journey can only be counted as a little, but for mu Qianxue, who has almost reached the physical limit, it is extremely difficult to say that one hour is ten minutes.

Qin Hao and Qian Mu are afraid that they will not be able to stagger along the way.

"How about I carry you After walking for about ten minutes, Qin Hao is really in love with mu Qianxue and says.

Mu Qianxue still refuses and insists on going by himself.

Seeing mu Qianxue's insistence, Qin Hao can't help it either. After thinking about it, he has to stretch out his hand to hold mu Qianxue's small hand in his hand, and slowly ferry his internal Qi into the latter's body. This is the only thing he can do now.

Feeling a warm current flowing from Qin Hao's big hand into her body, mu Qianxue feels that her body's fatigue is better and her spirit is better. Although she doesn't know how Qin Hao did it, she still shows her gratitude and keeps moving on.

Finally, near midnight, the funeral procession finally arrived at Daming Temple. Along the way, people drank some water and ate some bread. Because of the time problem and the coffin could not be grounded before burial, there was almost no time to eat.

Mu Qianxue and Qin Hao only drank some water and didn't eat a mouthful of food. If Qin Hao's constitution was not different from ordinary people, mu Qianxue had his internal Qi to supplement the lost energy. It is estimated that she would not have been able to support it.

At this time, it was midnight. The sky was dark and deep, and there was no starlight. The moon was shyly sitting in the clouds. However, the mountain behind the Daming Temple was another scene. The headlights of dozens of luxury cars and temporary searchlights made the area bright as day.

"Boom!"

A deafening thunder suddenly exploded in the sky, turning the dark night sky into a dazzling white. People subconsciously looked up and looked at the gathered dark clouds. The wind blowing on their faces also had a smell of moisture.

Mu Qianxue raised his head and licked his cracked lips. His pale face looked very pale under the light, and his weak eyes exuded fatigue.

A drop of wet rain, from the sky, hit mu Qianxue's face, and then, more raindrops fell down, wet people's clothes.

"Shua!"

Qin Hao opened the umbrella handed over by the iron pillar and covered mu Qianxue's head for the next moment.

"Shua Shua..."

The sound of tidiness and umbrella opening is floating in the wind and rain. The sound of nearly a thousand people opening umbrellas at the same time is too shocking. Looking down from the sky, it is like a layer of black asphalt on the ground.

The sound of the rain beating the umbrella gradually became clear, and it seemed quiet and lonely.

"Go to the coffin." Suddenly a piece of black, staring at the night sky mu Qianxue slowly turned back, looking at the deep pit that had been prepared in front of him, murmured in a low voice.

Qin Hao nodded and let out a low roar: "go to the coffin!"

Hearing Qin Hao's order, 64 strong men carrying coffins walked around the grave and gently put the coffins which had not touched the ground for 12 or 3 hours into the grave pit where some water had been accumulated due to the heavy rain.

Then, the monks who had been ready in the Daming Temple sat around the tomb pit in the heavy rain, chanted scriptures, and began to do the ritual, which lasted for more than half an hour. Finally, they worshipped the tomb, and then they got up.

By this time, the funeral process has come to the end, the rest is fill, mu Qianxue did not say a word, came out of Qin Hao's umbrella, took up a shovel, shovel a shovel of earth into the grave.Qin Hao opens his mouth and wants to stop mu Qianxue, but he is held by the people beside him. He turns his head and sees that it is mu Qianjun.

Mu Qianjun shook his head and said softly, "brother-in-law, don't stop my sister. My sister and I didn't have a good filial piety before my father died. This is the last chance. Let's have a willful time..."

Finish saying, Mu Qianjun also picked up a shovel, came to Mu Qianxue's side, together to fill the grave pit, let the torrential rain wash the body.

Looking at the two thin figures shoveling into the grave in the night, Qin Hao sighed, moved his lips, and finally said nothing. He threw down his umbrella and joined in.

with Qin Hao as like as two peas, what's more, the speed of filling is faster. After half an hour, the tomb is finally filled. Then there is a vertical tablet. There is only one name on the tombstone, plus a black and white photo taken by Mu Ruidong and Min Enjing. The rest is nothing like the tombstone of Min en Jing.

After all this, mu Qianxue inserted his shovel into the muddy soil, looked up at the sky, and slowly closed his eyes. His face was full of water droplets, and he did not know whether it was tears or rain.

Silence for a moment, mu Qianxue suddenly dropped the shovel in his hand and strode back. Qin Hao and Mu Qianjun looked at each other with doubts in their eyes, but they still followed.

Not far away, the three people came to a small building one after another. Qin Hao watched mu Qianxue walk up the stairs. He could not help but frown slightly and was more curious about what she was going to do.

"Dang..."

Without waiting for him to think more, a bell rang in his ear.

Qin Hao and Mu Qianjun looked at each other again and walked upstairs. Mu Qianxue was standing on the high platform of the small building, holding the pestle tightly in her hand. In front of her was a wall clock that could contain all three people. Obviously, the sound of the bell came from here.

Mu Qianxue is not disturbed by Qin Hao and Mu Qianjun's appearance. Her face is red. She almost uses all her strength to pull back the pestle, and then smashes into the wall clock.

"Dang..."

"Dang Dang... "

The bell tolls nine times, representing the death knell.

Looking at the stubborn figure in front of him, Qin Hao would rest for a long time every time he hit the clock. Qin Hao was extremely distressed. He wanted to ask God, why should a girl who is so hard-working, so kind and so filial piety treat her like this? Why suffer so much misery?

Since childhood, she has lived in a miserable life. Her family is not happy, her mother died early, and her stepmother abused her. Her father, who only loves her, dare not express her love. What she lives is so lonely and aggrieved.

A little older, left home, independent life, school, although will not suffer from the white eye and bullying of her family, but imagine how lonely and hard it is for a teenage girl who is still in middle school to cook, wash, live and read alone.

Think about other people's children, at that age, it is estimated that they are the treasures of parents, grandparents, the family's little emperor, little princess, holding hands afraid of falling, holding in the mouth afraid of melting, see these, how would she feel? How many times should she cry every night?

When she entered the company, although her identity had changed greatly, she had an incomparable appearance, and she had hundreds of millions of funds. However, some people have thought about how difficult it is for a girl who has just come out of school to deal with her uncle who is fighting for power and gain a firm foothold in the group without the support or even opposition of her family members. On the other hand, she has to make some achievements in the business circles which are only for profit and intrigue?

It's not mu Qianxue who wants to work as a machine. It's not that she doesn't want to relax. She is afraid that one day she will lose everything and lose the ability to protect her closest relatives. At the same time, she has been used to this life. Without this hard work, even if she has the talent of her mother, she can't do it in a few years To a certain extent.

Now, in Mu Qianxue everything is on the right track, originally thought can continue this time, the disaster again.

Her father was killed by an adulterer, and her life story was suddenly exposed. At this time, she was almost disheartened. Otherwise, she would not even want to fight for mu Ruidong for the last time.

Throughout the past 20 years, she seems to be happy except when her young parents are still alive. After a little memory, she is facing either difficulties or suffering. One by one, one by one, one by one, never stops. It seems that only when she is completely defeated can she stop!

Compared with mu Qianxue, Mu Qianjun is happy, because she has a good sister in front of all.

When the last bell sounded, mu Qianxue let go of the pestle in her hand and slowly stepped back two steps. Her legs were shaking. She tried to hold on to her feet, but found that her body did not seem to be very obedient. Her weak legs could not support her. She leaned back and finally fell into a warm embrace.

Qin Hao pays close attention to Mu Qianxue all the time. After finding her strange, he quickly catches mu Qianxue and holds it in his arms, gently patting her shaking body."Sister!" Mu Qianjun was also startled and ran quickly.

"You are all I have now." After a look at them, mu Qianxue buries his face into Qin Hao's arms. His voice is a little low-pressure. If they were not there, they would be completely covered by the rain.

Qin Hao could clearly feel the moist shoulder. He bowed his head and kissed mu Qianxue's earlobe and said in a low voice, "I will always be by your side until I am not in this world."

Mu Qianxue raised his head and grinned to smile, but he felt that the whole world was dark and unconscious.

"Sister!" Mu Qianxue was frightened and cried out nervously.

Qin Hao frowned slightly, and his fingers climbed up mu Qianxue's wrist. After a moment, he slowly relaxed and said to Mu Qianjun with a smile: "it's OK. It's just that her body is at its limit. She's too tired. In addition, the recent events have put great pressure on her spirit. So she faints temporarily. It's OK to have a good sleep and recuperate. Don't be nervous."

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