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Chapter 222 Being followed

Human life does not matter whether one has to be strong and swift, but whether every day is worth living.

In life, if there is no firm belief, no goal to strive for, and no deep friendship between friends, then it is not a perfect life. Women sometimes cannot understand the feelings of men.

In the car, Ye Qian drove Zhou Ruolan and Zhao Ya mother and daughter towards Chen Fusheng's cemetery. Nangong Zijun and Ximen Xiaoya did not follow, but went to contact the National Security Bureau personnel to find out the latest situation. Wu Huanfeng did not either

Come, he will start to investigate the properties of Zhu Shan and Su Jianjun. Only by knowing himself and the enemy, can Ye Qian make the most suitable plan to defeat them forever.

Ye Qian didn't know what Zhao Ya and Zhou Ruolan talked about last night. In the early morning, mother and daughter returned to the usual closeness. Of course, this is also something Ye Qian is happy to agree with. After all, from a certain emotional point of view,

Zhou Ruolan did nothing wrong. She is a poor woman who deserves to be cared for. Thinking about it, it is precisely because of this that Zhao Tianhao will never leave Zhou Ruolan. Even though they are only in the name of husband and wife,

No regrets.

Zhou Ruolan's spirit is still so depressed. Ever since she learned the news of Chen Fusheng's death, Zhou Ruolan seems to have suddenly become much older. Perhaps, no one understands that although Zhou Ruolan and Chen Fusheng are separated by two places, they are both sides of each other.

Chen Fusheng is dead, Zhou Ruolan has no spiritual support, and it is reasonable for her to feel depressed.

Zhao Ya's expression was also very heavy. She didn't say a word along the way, which was not like her usual style. Perhaps, she had a hard time letting go of Chen Fusheng. Blood is thicker than water, this is unquestionable.

, even if you have never met your father, it is not easy to find out that your father is dead after knowing the truth. It is a very sad thing.

Ye Qian did not disturb them and drove quietly. Outside the window, the sun was covered by a layer of dark clouds, and the sky looked a little gray.

After arriving at the cemetery, Ye Qian got out of the car and opened the door for Zhou Ruolan. Zhao Ya came over to support Zhou Ruolan, and the three of them walked towards the mountain.

Chen Fusheng's mausoleum is buried above. Although it is just a tomb, it also expresses the memory and gratitude of the people of NJ City for Chen Fusheng. This man once killed countless people, but also saved countless people. In the eyes of some people, he is a butcher, and in the eyes of some people, he is a butcher.

In his eyes, he was a figure like a Bodhisattva. He was buried in the loess with his honor, fame, fortune, and splendor during his lifetime.

The tomb is built on the top of the mountain. There are no other mausoleums around it, so it seems a bit lonely. The ground is completely covered with marble. On the tombstone, there are the words: "Tomb of Mr. Chen Fusheng", next to it are the birth and death dates of Chen Fusheng. In front of the tomb

It was very clean, as if someone had been cleaning it frequently, and there was a bouquet of flowers and fruits in front of it, presumably someone had just paid their respects.

Ye Qian was not surprised. Chen Fusheng had many benevolent people in his life, so it was normal for some people to worship him.

Zhou Ruolan stepped forward and gently touched the tombstone. The sadness in his eyes made people feel a little distressed when they saw it. "Fusheng, I'm here, and our daughter is here too." Zhou Ruolan murmured.

"Dad!" Zhao Ya shouted, knelt in front of the tomb, and said, "I'm sorry, Dad, my daughter didn't even see you for the last time. My daughter is unfilial."

Ye Qian also knelt down, kowtowed three times, and then stood up. In his life, Ye Qian had knelt down to very few people. The first one was his father. When he made a mistake and was scolded by his father in grief, he knelt down.

The second one is Tian Feng, the man who changed his life and taught him his skills, who gave Ye Qian another life; the third one is Chen Fusheng, although he doesn’t have much emotion at all, but

In Ye Qian's heart, Chen Fusheng is an elder worthy of his respect.

Zhou Ruolan caressed the tombstone, murmuring to herself like an old man about the past with Chen Fusheng, the sweet, happy or painful and tangled past; telling her life over the years and her longing. "Fusheng,

If there is an afterlife, what do you think we will be like? I will never let go, even if my head is broken and bloody. We have missed too much in this life, missed each other, and left regrets. You are gone, my

My heart is also dead."

"Mom, don't be sad anymore. If dad is still alive, he will definitely not want you to be like this." Zhao Ya stepped forward to support Zhou Ruolan and comforted her.

"Yes, Auntie, the boss said before his death that the person I'm most sorry for in my life is you. I think she also wants to see you happy." Ye Qian echoed from the side.

Zhou Ruolan smiled bitterly, took Zhao Ya's hand and said, "Mom is fine, I just haven't seen your dad for so many years, and I didn't expect that the last meeting would be like this. Ya'er, you have to take care of yourself in the future, you know?"

?Don’t learn from us. Happiness depends on your own control. Once you miss it, it will be a lifetime thing. If you are sure, you have to do it.”

Zhao Ya nodded heavily and looked at Ye Qian involuntarily. Ye Qian was stunned for a moment. He didn't dare to touch Zhao Ya's eyes and turned his head hurriedly. Ye Qian glanced at Zhou Ruolan in confusion, feeling that there was something wrong with her words.

It seemed like she was explaining the funeral arrangements. Could it be that she wanted to commit suicide for her love?

"Ya'er, you and Ye Qian should leave first, I will stay a little longer." Zhou Ruolan said.

"Mom, let me stay with you. How can I rest assured that you are here alone?" Zhao Ya said.

Zhou Ruolan smiled, but her smile was so bitter. "It's okay, I just want to talk to your dad. You can go first. I will take a taxi back later." Zhou Ruolan said.

Zhao Ya was a little tangled, but finally nodded and agreed.

"Ye Qian, thank you!" Zhou Ruolan glanced at Ye Qian and said sincerely, "Help me take good care of Ya'er. This girl is a bit unruly and willful, but she still has a good heart."

Ye Qian was stunned, Zhou Ruolan was clearly explaining the funeral arrangements. He couldn't help but look at Zhou Ruolan's eyes, but he couldn't see the slightest intention of committing suicide. After a pause, Ye Qian nodded and said: "Auntie, don't worry.

, I will take good care of Ya'er."

After leaving the cemetery and coming to the foot of the mountain, Ye Qian glanced at Zhao Ya and said, "Zhao Ya, Auntie is not in a good mood. You should spend more time with her these days."

Zhao Ya still looked a little hurt and did not speak, but nodded slightly.

"Where do you want to go?" After getting in the car, Ye Qian looked at Zhao Ya, who was sitting next to him in the passenger seat, and asked.

"I don't know!" Zhao Ya replied in a low voice.

Ye Qian felt an indescribable feeling of depression in his heart. He still liked the Zhao Ya of the past, who was crazy and carefree, as if he had no worries and jumped around like a happy bird all day long. The current Zhao Ya is so eye-catching.

I feel a little distressed.

"Then I will take you to a place." Ye Qian said. Zhao Ya nodded and had no objection. Now she was a little confused, as if she had lost her goal, and felt aggrieved.

Ye Qian sighed secretly, started the car and drove out. The cemetery was in the suburbs. Ye Qian watched the road very steadily and slowly. Outside the window, the cool summer breeze blew by, making people feel a bit like autumn.

cool.

When he was in Langya, Ye Qian didn't have many hobbies, and racing was one of them. He felt that racing could make people concentrate, so that they could get rid of all worries. However, Ye Qian didn't dare to do it when Zhao Ya was in the car.

Driving too fast.

Soon, Ye Qian frowned slightly. Through the reflector, it was obvious that someone was following him. Ye Qian was a little confused. It stands to reason that after yesterday's incident, Zhu Shan and Su Jianjun should not dare to have anything serious so soon.

Action. Even if Zhu Shan knew that his son was slapped by him, he would probably put it aside for the time being. To blatantly provoke the National Security Bureau and challenge Huangfu Qingtian, I guess they don't have the courage.

Ye Qian firmly grasped the steering wheel with both hands, stepped on the accelerator with his foot, stepped lightly, frowned, and glanced at the vehicles behind him through the reflector from time to time. Because he had entered the city, there were many vehicles on the city's avenues.

, it was difficult to overtake, Ye Qian saw the right moment, stepped on the accelerator slightly, and the car accelerated appropriately. Ye Qian took advantage of the gap between the vehicles in front and rushed over, and then accelerated to open up the distance to get rid of the vehicle behind him. This time

The series of actions are all completed in the sparkler time. Without solid driving skills, it would not be possible to complete this series of inconspicuous actions so lightly.

Glancing at the reflector, Ye Qian's brows knitted tightly together. The familiar car was also following through the traffic.

After taking the opportunity to take a look at the other party's license plate, Ye Qian's brows furrowed even further. Nan D's license plate belonged to the Equipment Department of the NJ Military Region, and it had a strong background. These military region leaders did not dare to drive a car from the headquarters with the prefix "A".

, I think it’s too high-profile, usually starting with the word “C” or “D”, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. However, these are relatively well-behaved, they are all idle bosses in the army, they come out to have fun, and are stared at by him.

It won't be a big deal, at most it will just be a beating.

These military commanders are not comparable to the rich second generation. They don't have the biggest money, nor do they have the most power. The guns are the hardest. Moreover, the army is famous for protecting its shortcomings. Ye Qian thinks about it, and they are not the same.

There is no quarrel. It may be that the boss of this group of idlers wants to race with him because of his good posture and skills. Now is the critical moment. Zhu Shan, Su Jianjun's matter has not been resolved, and there is also the National Security Bureau.

Ye Qian didn't want to cause trouble, so after thinking about it, Ye Qian changed lanes to let them pass first. However, the jeep behind them also slowed down and changed lanes.

Ye Qian was slightly stunned. It seemed that this group of people were coming for him. He frowned and wanted to drive the car to a less crowded place and stop. However, just after crossing the viaduct, the traffic flow stopped.

As it gradually became less crowded, the jeep behind suddenly accelerated and approached Ye Qian's car.

Ye Qian glanced at it and saw two young men in military uniforms sitting inside, probably in their early twenties. The jeep accelerated and made a long, medium-sized scratch on Ye Qian's car, then accelerated and turned.
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