The person on the other end of the phone paused, "That, your grandpa ordered it."

At the end, he added, "That's when you were still in the stomach, Mr. Yu."

Su Huiqing is still in the room.

"Send me a copy of the information on the Dugu family." Yu Shijin didn't want to talk so much nonsense anymore. He put out the cigarette with a calm expression on his face, "I will tell grandpa about this."

He hung up the phone and walked back directly.

He didn't pay much attention to the Dugu family.

The door opens.

Su Huiqing had almost finished eating. She was supporting her chin with her hand and looking thoughtfully at the dishes on the table.

White fingers touched her lips.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but the smell seemed familiar to her.

Click.

The door is opened.

Yu Shijin came in with his mobile phone. This time, he didn't have the intimidating aura that he had just now. There was only a faint air of air-conditioning, and his eyebrows were still cold.

"Have you finished eating?" He raised his eyes and looked at her, his eyes dark.

Su Huiqing narrowed her eyes and curled her lips into a smile. Since the other party didn't mention what happened just now, she naturally pretended to have forgotten it.

After all, it's not such a harmonious thing.

"You eat, and then we'll talk about the fifteenth year." Su Huiqing pushed an empty bowl over with a smile.

Her eyebrows are also well-behaved enough.

However.

However, Yu Shijin did not sit down, but reached out to pick up the key and looked at her, "Get up, I will take you back to school, and we will talk about other things tomorrow."

"You don't want to eat?" Su Huiqing thought for a moment, and suddenly felt something was wrong. She stood up holding on to the table, "Oh no, you said you would tell me when you come back. Besides, I have military training tomorrow, a closed one, so

Let’s finish talking and go back.”

If she didn't figure this out for a day, she would feel particularly uncomfortable carrying it in her heart.

Yu Shijin's figure was so pale, but his eyes were still very deep, and he walked directly towards her.

Before Su Huiqing could react, Yu Shijin pulled her out and said calmly: "I said it will be tomorrow."

Now Su Huiqing still doesn't know why the other party is so sure.

All she knew was that she was thrown by this man at the school gate.

Seeing the black car driving away without stopping, Su Huiqing pulled her collar depressed and walked back with her head lowered.

On the car.

Seeing that someone had already entered the school gate, Yu Shijin looked away from the rearview mirror.

Then he picked up the Bluetooth headset, put it on, and made a call to Yu Hongchang.

"Have you already been told by Datou?" Yu Hongchang's voice came from the earphones.

Yu Shijin's eyes darkened, and his voice was cold, "I don't have time to play with you, unless you really want me to kill her."

Yu Hongchang was choked. He originally thought that Yu Shijin didn't care about these things, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so direct.

He sighed slightly. There was nothing he could do about such a cold-hearted Yu Shijin, "This is an agreement I made with the ancestors of the Dugu family before. It's not easy to fool. Don't be so impulsive. I didn't ask you to marry me. You know what the Dugu family does.

, it’s not that easy to deal with.”

At this time, Yu Shijin's phone vibrated.

It was Dafa who came over with news about the Dugu family.

Yu Shijin pulled the car to the side of the road and stopped.

Da Tou organized things very carefully, and he put the important things in front of him. Yu Shijin could see the key points at a glance.

He squinted his eyes and put his long fingers on the steering wheel.

He started the car again and his voice was much softer than before, "Grandpa, you have been framed by the Dugu family."

"How do you say that?" Yu Hongchang was a little stunned.

Yu Shijin's face was full of innocence, and he seemed to smile, "The head of the Dugu family has not even gotten married, how can he have such an eldest daughter?"

Yu Hongchang really didn't know about this, "No, what about Dugu Wu?"

"The old lady Dugu adopted her from the side lineage," Yu Shijin looked at a road sign in front of him, his eyes turned cold, and he stopped the car, "Don't bother me again about this matter, that's all."

He got out of the car in a cold state.

From the side, the figure looks a little handsome, but also a little cold, and his eyebrows seem to be stained with a layer of frost.

Yu Shijin's eyes slid over the road sign on the side.

The sign marks the International Center Mausoleum.

Almost all the people buried here are people from the International Center.

He narrowed his eyes, started from the first step of the stairs, and walked up step by step.

The old man who was looking at the cemetery was not surprised when he saw this scene. He just thought that Yu Shijin was better than ordinary people and would take a second look.

It's getting late now.

It was probably close to eleven o'clock in the evening, and no one usually comes to the cemetery at this time.

But today, since early in the morning, there has been an endless stream of people.

Even now, there are still many people walking down the long stairs.

Almost every few minutes, there is one.

Looking at the old man in the cemetery, I even saw the face that often appears on TV.

The stairs in the cemetery are very long, about a few hundred steps from top to bottom, and every fifty steps there is a mausoleum.

What Yu Shijin wanted to go to was the top floor.

His handsome face was expressionless, but the hands hanging by his sides were tightly squeezed.

When we reached the top floor, white flowers had been placed at the edge of the stairs, one by one.

He walked directly along the flowers to a tombstone.

The front of the tomb is also filled with flowers. It seems that there is no room for more flowers, so the flowers at the back are placed along the road.

Yu Shijin looked through the few people standing in front of the tomb and looked at the photo above.

It's just a profile photo, but the smile is bright.

His eyes suddenly became bottomless.

How could I forget today.

September 4th.

This was a day that he would never forget for the rest of his life.

"It's so cold," a few people in front of the tomb suddenly shrank, and they took one last look at the tombstone, "Let's go back."

The last few people also left.

Yu Shijin stood in front of the tomb and smoked. He didn't know how long it had passed until a voice came from not far away.

"Third Master, we're here."

Then there was a voice like the clear wind and bright moon, very soft and gentle, "You guys go down."

Hearing this voice, Yu Shijin's eyes suddenly became deep.

His narrowed eyes were filled with coldness.

After a while, he buttoned up his coat and turned around.

Naturally, those sharp eyes met the figure who just walked up.

Song San paused for a moment. His face was also handsome, but not as cold as Yu Shijin's. Instead, it was calm with a warm air, and his facial features were unusually delicate.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Yu Shijin, and his intuition made him feel that the person in front of him was very strong.

Yu Shijin's body was too cold, so he put out his cigarette and curled his lips at Song San.

It's not a friendly smile, but a kind of sarcastic one.

Before Song San could see clearly, the figure had already put his pocket in his pocket and walked down. The silhouette was very clear.

In the past, Song San might have been inspired to investigate, but now he was not interested. Instead, he bent down and put down the white flower in his hand.

There were already flowers placed in front of the tomb, and he swept them aside.

Then he just sat on the ground.
To be continued...