"If you can run, the monk can't run the temple. You can try another step." Su Yingxia face threat to Han 3000 said.

After listening to this sentence, Han 3000, who dares to run, can only stay in place.

Su Yingxia walks to her side and pinches a handful of tender meat from Han Sanqian's waist. The pain makes Han Sanqian feel cold.

"Do you blame me?" Su Yingxia gritted her teeth and said, thinking that her voice was heard by other people, she was so shy that she wanted to find a hole to drill in, which also let her face the rest of the family in the future.

"Blame me, blame me, it's all my fault." Han Sanqian can only carry the pot, because in his experience, it is a matter of self destruction to reason with women.

When Su Yingxia pinched Han 3000, she was also distressed, so she couldn't bear to vent all her resentment on Han 3000. Moreover, things have already happened, and we can't go back to time. In addition to being brave enough to accept it, what other choices can we have?

"you sleep on the floor later, I sleep." Su Yingxia said.

Han Sanqian has his head down. This punishment is too serious.

but Su is in the air at this time, and it is useless to tangle this matter. And Han three thousand believes that after Su Su's summer summer, he can't bear to let him sleep on the floor.

"It's all adults. It's no big deal. Don't think about it." Han Sanqian finished, stretched out his hand and continued to say: "go, take you to see the scenery of Yunding mountain."

"Well, haven't I seen it?" Although the mouth is hard, Su Yingxia's body is still very honest, holding Han 3000 in his hand.

They trotted all the way to the top of the mountain, breathing the fierce cold wind. Han Sanqian said, "grandfather said, today I will go to the tomb of Nangong Qianqiu."

Hearing this, Su Yingxia's expression was stunned.

How much Han Sanqian hates Nangong Qianqiu is very clear in her heart, but she also knows that Han Sanqian will never violate Han Tianyang's words.

"Now that the matter is over, you should go and have a look as a grandson." Su Yingxia said.

"Do you think so?" Han Sanqian looks at the north, his eyes seem helpless.

Su Yingxia quickly changed the subject and said, "of course not. She has brought you so much pain. It's not like death can be regarded as nothing has happened. But if your grandfather wants you to do this, do you still want to violate your grandfather's meaning?"

Han Qian shook his head.

Su Yingxia tightly pulled Han 3000's hand and continued: "I know you are wronged. Otherwise, tonight, I will make up for you. I have other clothes."

Han Sanqian unconsciously swallows and salivas, and immediately feels that going to Nangong Qianqiu's grave is not a big deal.

After the morning run, they returned home and set off in full gear, heading for Yuncheng cemetery.

As for the two Audi cars, as the highest status people in Cloud City, Han 3000's travel tools are low-key, but as long as people know these two cars, they all have respectful eyes.

On the way, a very interesting thing happened. Han Sanqian's car was forced to be jammed. However, the driver of the other vehicle suddenly realized that the Audi was not ordinary. He quickly stopped and made a 90 degree bow to Han Sanqian, just like making an apology.

After arriving at the cemetery, many people came to visit the cemetery today. Among them, there were some rich people. The most striking one was a big man in a mink coat and a thick gold chain. At first glance, he was an upstart.

The nouveau riche looked at the Audi with a disdainful expression on his face, but when he saw the people on and off the car, he immediately put away his disrespectful attitude.

"Mr. Han, I didn't expect to meet you here." Nouveau riche quickly went to Han 3000 side, slightly bent down said.

Today, almost no one in Yuncheng business circles knows Han 3000, but he knows very few people. He has no impression of this upstart.

"It's not a good thing to meet in a place like this." Han 3000 light said.

The nouveau riche did not dare to talk and laugh easily. Instead, he said with a solemn expression and a little sigh, "yes, who would like to come to such a place? It's all sad."

This flattery happened to be on the horse's leg. Han Sanqian might be sad if he were someone else, but Nangong Qianqiu had never felt this way.

"It's not a good place to hang out. You can go." Han said.

The nouveau riche nodded repeatedly and did not dare to say anything more. He watched Han Sanqian enter the cemetery.

After Han 3000 had gone far away, a young brother like man beside the nouveau riche said with disdain: "elder brother, who is this boy? He looks arrogant. He really doesn't pay attention to you at all."

In my younger brother's opinion, if this had been changed to someone else, his elder brother would have been angry. Who dares to be so arrogant in front of his elder brother.

"Grass mud horse." Nouveau riche kick in the body of the younger brother, a face angry said: "you can't speak on his mother's mouth to me, do you know who this is, dare to call him boy?"

The younger brother looks aggrieved. He intended to help the upstarts speak, but he was beaten."Big brother, who is this?" Asked the younger brother.

"Who? Han Sanqian, you've heard about it. If you don't know such a big man, don't mix in Cloud City. " Said the upstart.

When I heard Han's three thousand three words, the expression on his face suddenly became frightened.

"He He is Han 3000! " The younger brother said in shock.

"You've been lucky to see such a big man in your life, and you can die in peace in the future." Said the upstart.

The little brother nodded his head, and instantly felt that he was not hurt by this foot. If Han Sanqian had heard what he said just now, he would have lost his life.

Han Qianqiu and his party came to Nangong Qianqiu's tomb. The tombstone was covered with dust after being exposed to the sun and rain. Han Tianyang squatted down and wiped the tombstone clean with a towel prepared in the morning.

Han Sanqian looks at this scene with no expression. For him, it is definitely not what he will do. As for Han Tianyang, he will not stop him.

"In fact, I have forgotten you for a long time, but I didn't expect that you brought me the greatest surprise. There should be a piece of your spiritual place in the ancestral hall of Nangong family." Nangong Boling looks at several big characters on the tombstone.

This sentence caused Han Tianyang's disdain to smile and said: "it's too late to think of her at this time. Although I don't have much feelings with her, I will put her spiritual position in the Han family after all these years of husband and wife."

Nangong Boling shrugged and did not refute Han Tianyang's words. He did what he should do. As for whether Han Tianyang accepted it, it was not his concern.

For Nangong Boling, the most important thing is whether Han Sanqian is willing to become the head of Nangong family. If it was not for Han Sanqian, he would not have appeared in front of Nangong Qianqiu's tomb.

"Three thousand, in a sense, she was abandoned by her family just like you." Han Tianyang said.

"So she can inflict on me the pain she has suffered?" Han Sanqian's cold voice.

Han Tianyang sighs, trying to resolve Han 3000's hatred of Nangong Qianqiu, it seems impossible now.

Of course, he will not force Han Sanqian to forgive Nangong Qianqiu. After all, he has not experienced Han Sanqian's pain and is not qualified to persuade him to be generous.

"Stick incense." Han Tianyang said.

Su Yingxia handed three sticks of incense to Han 3000. Han 3000 held his hands in the sky and didn't bend down and kneel. He said faintly, "look carefully in the sky. Who can support the Han family? What the world can remember is my Han 3000, not Han Jun

With that, Han 3000 handed the incense back to Su Yingxia.

Su Yingxia stoops to insert in front of Nangong Qianqiu's grave.

"You go first, and I will accompany her." Han Tianyang said.

Without any hesitation, Han turned and left.

Han Tianyang sighed and said to the remaining Yan Jun: "I let him come. Is it too unfair for him?"

"Yes." Yan Jun said that because he saw with his own eyes how Nangong Qianqiu treated Han Sanqian, if he was Han Qianqiu, he would not like to go to Nangong Qianqiu's grave. This long-standing hatred will not disappear because of Nangong Qianqiu's death.

"Ah." Han Tianyang shakes his head and seems helpless.

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