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Just as he was having an awkward and difficult time, the voice of an unfamiliar girl rang out!

The girl who shouted was about the same age as the girl crying in front of the tombstone. However, there was a strange look of awkwardness on her elegant face. She lowered her head and ran towards the crying girl.

"Aiya, Mo Qing, quickly get up!" Grandfather isn't buried here! You were too busy crying just now to listen to me! Really, don't you think about how Uncle can afford such a cemetery? "

"You, what did you say about Mo Fang..." Unable to stop himself from crying, Mo Qing lifted her little face that still had a little baby fat on it and looked at her cousin with misty eyes. Her little head was unable to process what had just happened!

She had been working outside the whole time, but when she returned, she heard that her grandfather had died. Because she had just entered the job, her family didn't want her to be affected, so they hid it from her.

This caused Mo Qing to run all over the place as soon as he heard this grievous news. Coincidentally, there were people attending the funeral and he ran over without a care in the world.

Who would have thought that two people would die in the same place on the same day?

"I mean! Take a good look and see if the photo on the tombstone belongs to Grandpa. Grandpa's grave is on the hill next door! At that fork in the road, you were running around like a mad dog.

Cousin Mo Fang's words were like a bolt of lightning, striking Mo Qing in the head with a loud bang. Only then did she wipe away her tear-filled eyes and look left and right!

All of them were unfamiliar faces! How were they the aunts and uncles that she was familiar with?

Mo Qing stopped the car as he started to sob uncontrollably. He then lowered his head silently.

Heavens, even crying on the grave meant crying on the wrong person. She, Mo Qing, had lost a lot of face this time!

But the most important thing was!

How to round this field?

Thinking of this, Mo Qing stood up dizzily, "Fang, my head is spinning. Help me up and bring me to my father! I have to ask him... "

He had to ask, why couldn't he find a better tomb for his grandfather! For example, Feng Shui was the closest to his home, so why was it taken by someone else first?

With sharp eyes, Mo Fang quickly helped her stand up, and the two of them turned around and walked out.

"Halt."

Just as he took three steps, a magnetic yet intimidating voice resounded!

Mo Fang glanced at Mo Qing. Just as she was about to turn around and apologize to him, she was suddenly stopped by Mo Qing.

As the saying goes, before anyone else can speak, Mo Qing would speak first.

"Sir, the so called kind-hearted beginning of a person. I think you should understand the pain of losing your loved ones as well as I do, right? This old mister on the tombstone is similar to my grandfather. When I saw him, I couldn't help but ? There shouldn't be anything wrong with that, right? "

Mo Qing blinked his round eyes. On his red face, there were still some traces of tears. His long eyelashes were glued together by his tears. Even his voice had become a lot hoarser, losing its original crispness.

However, after venting his emotions, his rationality returned to normal quickly.

"It was a mistake for you to stand here. To cry indiscriminately and to make us smell like smoke is a mistake. "

Bai Hanming's cold voice rang out again, but his back was still facing them. He patted the sleeves of his suit that had just been wrinkled by Mo Qing, his tone filled with displeasure.

"Smoky miasma?"

Mo Qing cooperated and looked at the surrounding air as he spoke while extending his index finger.

"No!" This is a cemetery. Would it be funny if I didn't cry? "Also, you guys are right. They are obviously here to mourn the dead, how can their faces be as clean as mirrors? Aren't you afraid that the souls of the dead will never be able to rest?"

Seriously, she was clearly crying for them. She had shed so many tears for nothing, and now it was finally time for her to make a mess?

Bai Hanming snorted. He pointed to a place in front of the tombstone that had been messed up by her, "This is my family matter, there's no need for you to bother about it. On the other hand, you can take your things along with you when you get there. "

As soon as he said that, everyone looked at each other in dismay. What did he mean by that?

When this girl came, did she bring anything?

Mo Qing and Mo Fang looked at each other. Mo Qing looked from head to toe. He didn't lose the jade bracelet that his grandma had given him. The phone in his pocket was still there as well. The key to his house was still in his other pocket.

Mo Qing scratched his head and took out some money from his pocket. That's right. He didn't even lose the three coins he went to the supermarket!

This scene was witnessed by those who came to attend the funeral. A few could not help but lower their heads and laugh. This girl was really adorable!

Mo Qing was really puzzled. He initially wanted to quickly walk over to see his grandfather, but from the looks of it, this man wasn't going to let her off so easily.

"I didn't lose anything. If there is, it's not mine. Since there's someone crying with me at the funeral, I won't charge them anything. Let's go! "

"Tears." "..."

"Collect the tears you dropped on the ground."

"..." Mo Qing, who had just turned around to leave, couldn't help but twitch his mouth. What did this mean?

After talking for a long time, it turned out that he despised her tears that fell on the ground and wanted her to take them back?

Mo Qing raised his head and did not take a good look at this man. When he first arrived, he thought it was his grandfather's tombstone so he was not in the mood to look.

It was a guilty conscience just now, and he didn't have the confidence to see it.

Now that he looked at it ?

God of Men! A proud and aloof extinct male god!

A well-cut, hand-cut, dark black suit with short, dark chestnut hair and a full, shiny forehead, perhaps because the god was born with a single, unruffled expression. Those two thick, black, and slightly raised eyebrows were extremely arrogant. Her long and deep almond-shaped eyes slightly narrowed with a thought-provoking glint. As for that biting cold glint, she temporarily ignored it.

For the time being, it wouldn't affect her appreciation ?

That nose ? Those lips ?

Before she could finish sizing him up, her vision suddenly turned black and her vision was completely blocked. This flash caused Mo Qing to regain her consciousness, although the scene just now made all the movie stars she liked lose sight of him, it was only an objective.

From the looks of it, although this man had all the good qualities of a male god, he didn't have his gentle and refined understanding.

Just this point, poor evaluation! Poor review!

"Miss Mo, right?" I'm sorry, but our Boss Bai dislikes women staring at him with their eyes the most. And our CEO Bai never withdrew his words. "How about this, I will collect all the soil on the ground that you have touched. How about you bring it back?"

Li Hao said with a smile. Although this method sounded absurd, this was the only way he could think of at the moment.

When Mo Qing heard this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. He stuck his head out and said to the main boss behind Li Hao: "That's great, Boss Bai. I've stepped on this foot of the mountain, what do you think? Why not just give this mountain to me! I also came to find your father's tombstone. Is it mine now? "

"Oh yeah, I thought I met you when I first arrived. Why don't you pack a bag for me to take back?"

These arrogant words made everyone on the scene suck in a breath of cold air. Mo Fang really wanted to faint. Ignoring this b * tch, her grandfather had spoiled her!

But now, even if he were to cry for the wrong person, that was fine. But actually, even his son, who was at the top of the mountain, had to be taken home?!

"You ?"

Just when Li Hao was about to speak, Bai Hanming, who was behind him, pushed him to the side. He walked over and lifted Mo Qing's round chin with his cold and dry fingers.

"What did you just say? Do you want to say it again?"