The ground quickly became wet.
None of them held an umbrella and stood in front of the tombstone for a while before everyone left.
Fan Qingqing walked at the end, looked back at Lu Shiman's tombstone, then turned around and left expressionlessly.
People like Lu Shiman are cold-blooded and ruthless. They only have themselves in their hearts. No matter who they treat, they are the same.
Anyway, everyone is a stepping stone. If you treat her well, that's as it should be.
If you treat her a little bit badly, you are a bad person, you are stingy, you are petty.
The original owner died because of her, Lu Chunmei and Fan Zhongguang were so destitute and embarrassed, and Li Zhilian was so miserable.
Even this time, she died of her own ignorance and brain failure.
"Let's go!"
Xi Xing walked over, still holding an umbrella in his hand.
The big black umbrella blocked the misty rain in the sky.
"okay!"
Fan Qingqing raised his head, looked at him, and smiled.
Under a big black umbrella, two people stood staring at each other, as if time had stopped at this moment.
"Ding dong—the mission is completed, Li Dai Taozong can use it or not!"
"use!"
Ji Qingying said a use, and her soul quickly left her body.
Ji Qingying returned to the starry sky, and Ji Zeya stood in front of her.
"continue?"
Ji Zeya asked with raised eyebrows.
"yes!"
Ji Qingying nodded slightly. For a while, she always felt a little uneasy, as if something was about to happen.
"then you go!"
Ji Zeya's fingers moved slightly, and her body turned in a circle, as if dancing. Her body was as soft as a feather, and her fingers were floating slightly, which made Ji Qingming's body move. The body was surrounded.
Ji Qingying also felt that something was a little strange before. When he looked at her at first, she seemed to be very different from before.
Now suddenly like this, you really feel as if your body is surging with infinite energy.
After clenching his hands slightly, he noticed an undercurrent.
This feeling is really great.
During the process of traveling before, I would feel dizzy and confused, but today, this feeling really didn't exist at all.
On the contrary, there was a comfortable feeling all over my body.
When she opened her eyes, she saw an antique room, but when her eyes touched the cheongsam hanging on one side, she already guessed it.
The current era is probably the period of the Republic of China.
Ji Qingying found himself sitting in front of the desk. On the desk was an English book.
She stood up, took a rose pocket watch on the table, and looked at the time. It was still early morning.
Ji Qingying walked over and lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and absorbed the plot first.
This is a story from the Republic of China.
The male protagonist is a young marshal, handsome, and very capable of defending the nation.
He is a national hero. When he was young, his family arranged a marriage for him to marry a girl who was three years older than him.
He accepted new ideas and did not want to accept this kind of arranged marriage. However, due to family pressure, he had no choice but to agree to the marriage.
After getting married to this sister who was three years older than him, he found that this sister was knowledgeable, gentle and approachable, and helped him with many things.
(End of chapter)