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Chapter 589 You did it on purpose

Chapter 589 You did it on purpose

"I have to go back. I have to go back to my hometown early tomorrow morning!"

Qin Yu said a little dumbfounded.

"I won't waste much of your time. It's time for the room. Let's make a quick decision!"

After Liu Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she pulled Qin Yu across the square, came to a hotel opposite, and opened an hourly room.

After getting the room card, I took the elevator to the door of the room.

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  As soon as he entered, Liu Xiaoxiao turned off the lights. The soft lips pressed against her.

In the dark, human perception is easily magnified infinitely.

What he smelled in his nose and heard in his ears made Qin Yu's blood surge.

The outdoor fireworks are gorgeous and the indoor spring is endless.

After a while, it calmed down.

"I have to go back"

Qin Yu was actually a little reluctant to leave. He felt that the taste of sex tonight was different from before. But he doesn't have much experience in this area, and he doesn't know much about it.

"Well, slow down on the road. I'm going home too. My dad asked me to wait for him to come back to watch the Spring Festival Gala!"

Liu Xiaoxiao held Qin Yu's forehead and kissed it.

"Bye-Bye."

Qin Yu quickly got dressed, glanced at the lazy woman on the sofa, then opened the door and walked out.

It was exactly twelve o'clock when we returned to the manor in the suburbs.

Mr. Yan and his people were setting off fireworks, which kept rising into the sky with bang bang.

There was also a stack of red envelopes in his hand, and everyone had one.

"Xiaoyu, you're back. Here, I'll give you a red envelope. Good luck!"

Mr. Yan handed Qin Yu a red envelope.

"Thank you grandpa, I wish you a happy new year, good health and a long life!"

Qin Yu said with a smile after taking the red envelope.

"Haha, okay, okay!"

Mr. Yan patted Qin Yu's arm, then turned to the manor's bodyguards, and the servants began to hand out red envelopes.

In the end, everyone ate a bowl of glutinous rice balls before going back to the room to sleep.

the next day.

Qin Yu drove a car with his father, Zhou Cuiping, sister, and Mr. Yan in the car, and left the city towards his hometown.

Originally, there were no roads in the village before, but after Grandpa Qin cured Mr. Yan, Yan Mingyu privately funded the construction of an asphalt road to repay him.

As a result, the young people in the village who were working outside all drove their cars back to the entrance of the village.

Now that the economy is improving, almost every household has a car. It's just that the grades are different. Some people buy more practical vans, slightly better conditions, and luxury cars.

Hey, who is so rich and drives a big Land Rover?

Qin Yu had just parked the car when he saw a large Land Rover not far away. It was expensive, at least two million. In rural areas, it was definitely a luxury car.

Some uncles and aunties were cracking melon seeds and pointing here.

In rural areas, a car is the face of a family, probably commenting on which car is better.

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  From behind the village, the sound of mechanical vibration could be heard from time to time.

Qin Yu glanced at it suspiciously and walked towards an old man: "Uncle Li, happy New Year. Whose family is building a house here? Work doesn't stop on New Year's Day?"

"Hey, Xiaoyu is back!"

Grandpa Qin has been a barefoot doctor in Fenghuang Village for half his life. Most people have benefited from him, so they are naturally very enthusiastic about Qin Yu, his only grandson.

After greeting Uncle Li with a smile, he said: "Don't you know, our Fenghuang Village is going to be developed and built as a tourist attraction. Many houses have to be demolished, so we can move to the city!"

"Oh, that's good!"

Qin Yu felt that it was a good thing that his village could develop, and he felt happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Do you know who is in charge of building tourist attractions?"

Uncle Li asked mysteriously.

"I don't know!" Qin Yu shook his head. He had been in the provincial capital recently, his grandfather passed away, and he really didn't know much about the situation in the village.

"Chen Dahu from the Chen family, this kid has made a fortune and became the CEO of a development company. He came back and gave a thousand yuan in red envelopes to the elderly people over sixty years old in the village! Unlike the brat from my family who is over forty. , not even a wife!"

Uncle Li looked envious.

"Chen Dahu?"

Qin Yu is definitely no stranger. Because the two met last night, he tried to take advantage of Liu Xiaoxiao, but he gave him a lesson.

"Yes, I came back around midnight last night and brought two wives with me. This man must be rich!"

Uncle Li said with emotion.

"Haha, that's right, if you are poor, you will be alone, but if you are rich, you will have many wives and concubines!"

Qin Yu finished speaking with a smile and pointed to the back of the village: "Uncle Li, then I will burn paper for grandpa. See you later!"

"Okay, Xiaoyu, we are doing development work behind us, the road is slippery, please slow down!"

Uncle Li waved his hand.

"Dad, grandpa, let's go!"

After Qin Yu took out paper money and incense candles from the trunk, he led his family through the village and came to the back mountain.

It seems that development has been going on for a while, and many areas have been dug up. It had snowed recently and the road was a bit muddy.

"Brother, where is grandpa's grave?"

Qin Weier walked in front carrying the paper money, while Qin Yu supported Mr. Yan from behind.

"what?"

Qin Yu looked around and saw that it was all a piece of dirt, and his grandfather's grave was really gone.

Grandpa had just been buried at that time, and there was no rush to repair the grave, which was just a big pile of dirt. However, at least it can be seen with the naked eye that it is a grave, which has been piled flat with soil.

"Who are these people doing development? They really went too far. They even piled up my father's grave!"

Qin Jianjun suddenly became angry.

"It seems that the person in charge is Chen Dahu, I'll go find him!"

Qin Yu said in a deep voice.

Last night, I made him make a fool of himself on the street. This morning, an excavator piled up Grandpa's grave. This was obviously revenge.

"Xiaoyu, we are from the same village after all. Just figure things out and don't make a stalemate!"

Qin Jianjun warned.

"Ok!"

Qin Yu nodded, turned and walked towards a small villa in the village.

Chen Dahu made a fortune outside, and the original small building at home was converted into a small villa.

After Qin Yu arrived at the door, he patted the iron door: "Chen Dahu!"

"Who?"

The person who opened the door was Chen Dahu's father. He was wearing a mink coat and holding a cigarette in his mouth. He looked a bit nondescript.

"Where's Dahu?"

Qin Yu asked straight to the point.

"Still sleeping, what's the matter?"

Chen Dahu's father asked while smoking a dry cigarette.

"His people were doing development work behind the scenes, so why did they pile up my grandfather's grave?"

Qin Yu asked with a straight face.

"Qin Heizi, have you returned to the village? You engaged labor and management yesterday, so labor and management can't do anything to you?"

Chen Dahu heard the voice and walked out of the room on the second floor. He held the railing with both hands, looked down at Qin Yu, and said very arrogantly.

"In other words, you did it on purpose?"

Qin Yu's voice turned cold.

Anyone whose ancestral graves are leveled will be furious.

(End of this chapter)

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