Protagonist Aura

The second day.

early morning.

The heavy snow outside the window finally stopped, the temperature returned and the sun was shining brightly.

A city wrapped in silver.

It seemed to be shining brightly.

Beautiful.

Pure and not stained.

Ning Xuanyuan hadn't seen the snow scene in his hometown for over ten years. He opened the door, held Qin Qiu's jade hand, and began to walk in the world of ice and snow.

"Remember, you promised me that day, when it snowed, you would walk Anhe Bridge together?" Qin Qiu asked with a red nose.

Anhe Bridge in front of the Sky City.

It was his favorite place when he was young.

Ten years have passed.

The bridge is still there, the scenery is there, but...

"Wait for me to finish things together." Ning Xuanyuan promised.

Follow the schedule.

Today, I'm going back to Cao Zhen's hometown in the county to attend a clan banquet.

Just after speaking, a phone call came, Ning Xuanyuan glanced at it, it was a strange call, and without hesitation, he connected in front of Qin Qiu.

‘I heard you went back to Suzhou and Hangzhou? ’

A calm, magnetic voice came from there.

Ning Xuanyuan was very unfamiliar listening to the sound, and would not be able to guess who it was for a while.

Therefore, we can only wait for the other party to continue speaking.

‘Oh, my father came all the way to your Cao’s family for a banquet. As a junior, you didn’t come to see you for a few days. Do you think you’re doing something better, or something? ’

‘I don’t understand a little bit of humility, and the cultivation of human beings is fed into the stomach of dogs? Ning Xuanyuan, Ning Xuanyuan, you are still the same as you were ten years ago. ’

Ning Xuanyuan pulled the phone away, and he seemed to guess who it was.

‘Cao Kang? ’

His contact information is available in his family, and Ning Xuanyuan is not surprised that Cao Kang can make this call.

‘Yo, do you remember my cousin? ’

‘I thought that after more than ten years, when you came back as a soldier, you should grow up and sensible anyway. ’

‘Unexpectedly, it’s still the same. As an elder, my father personally stayed in Suzhou and Hangzhou. You lingered for several days without showing up. Did you put our family in your eyes? ’

The tone is arrogant.

Xingshi asked the crime.

There is a great posture of personally educating Ning Xuanyuan how to be a man.

Ning Xuanyuan smiled at Qin Qiu, and faintly returned to the other side, ‘Actually, for many years, no one dared to speak to me in this tone. ’

Snapped.

He hung up the phone directly, his hands were cold, and quickly grabbed Qin Qiu's face and rubbed it for a while.

Delicate, smooth and full of collagen.

It's so warm.

"Ah... you're so bad, I'm freezing to death."

Qin Qiu's Huarong paled, his head stiffened, and he crashed into Ning Xuanyuan, swollen and wronged.

Ning Xuanyuan hugged Qin Qiu.

Qin Qiu rubbed Ning Xuanyuan's chest and asked curiously, "Who is it?"

"A self-righteous..."

Ning Xuanyuan is used to being serious, and the education he has received since childhood reminds him not to speak up, so he really doesn't know anything about vulgar remarks.

Even if he wanted to swear.

After a few seconds of contemplation, a word appeared, "Fool?"

Qin Qiu was amused by Ning Xuanyuan's appearance. He couldn't help covering his small mouth, and said in a bad mood, "You really are elm bumps, you can't curse people?"

Ning Xuanyuan winked, not paying attention.

"I like you like this, modest, polite, and upright." Qin Qiu suddenly praised him with seriousness.

Wandering around the community for a few laps.

Ning Xuanyuan first confessed to Qingqing to be good and to listen to Aunt Qiu's words. He will be back in two days.

Finally, bid farewell to Qin Qiu.

Reluctant to give up, you and me.

The little girl had her hands on her hips, a self-deception that I couldn't see.

The commercial bus departs on time at nine.

The road is not fast because of heavy snow.

Ning Xuanyuan read a few newspapers in a very bored time, and Yuan Shu suddenly said, "I will pass the Yihe Funeral Home soon."

"funeral parlor?"

Yuan Shu did not deliberately remind, Ning Xuanyuan almost forgot.

Today is the day when Yang Zi, the youngest member of the Yang family, was buried and sealed. As Yang Zi's father, Yang Tai, he did not organize the funeral with much fanfare.

Only notified family relatives.

Outside friends, never need to be there.

Even if there are only relatives participating, as a large and prosperous family, the population is quite large, not to mention that it is also responsible for maintaining the security of the scene.

Four to five hundred people less.

The commercial vehicle slowed down and moved along the Central Avenue.

"The coffin was delivered?"

some days ago.

He informed Yuan Shu to order a coffin and give it to the Yang family to bury Yang Zi.

In fact, he didn't need Ning Xuanyuan to repeat his instructions. Since the notice went down, it was naturally delivered on time.

boom!

It is rare today that the sun is shining and the weather is not cold.

The Yihe Funeral Home has a solemn atmosphere.

Looking at the past, both men and women, young and old, are wearing black clothes, at the same time close to the chest, and there are small white flowers hanging to commemorate the dead.

The middle-aged lost a child, life is unfortunate.

At this moment, Yang Tai's true feelings were revealed, and his pupils were full of sorrows, and the endless happiness floating in the air made him even more trance.

Crying, festival wailing.

Bow.

It hit Yang Tai's chest again and again, painful, unspeakable grief.

A few days ago, I was still chatting and laughing with myself, and the son of Jiuyanhuan became a corpse in an instant, lying there coldly.

"If this revenge is not reported, I swear not to be a man!"

Halfway through the memorial service, Yang Tai raised his head and glanced at his son's portrait, saying every word, gritted his teeth.

however.

A huge roar suddenly silenced the audience.

Yang Tai squinted his eyes and looked back at the spacious front entrance. After only a second delay, he became furious on the spot, "Who, who, who did it?"

coffin.

At the time when the Yang family was in grief, someone delivered a coffin. Wasn't this standing on his Yang Tai's head, doing treacherous actions and wantonly insulting the Yang family?

"What's the matter? Give the coffin?"

"What happened when my Yang family was? Check and find out who did it. Lao Tzu wants him to be the initiator. There is no place to be buried."

A group of Yang family members followed.

The same hatred.

Unrevealed.

"You guys are looking for death!"

Yang Tai was the first to bear the brunt. With a big wave of his hand, he rushed to the front door with nearly 100 security guards, preparing to take the lead in carrying the coffin to the scene with a thousand swords.

Outside the funeral home.

The area is empty with few people.

A commercial vehicle, at a rather slow speed, turned into the arena from a fork in the road, ready to pass through the funeral home.

Yang Tai was still murderous a second ago.

In the next second, the whole body is full of ice.

At the same time, four or five hundred pairs of eyes were all paying attention to the direction at the first time, the commercial vehicle that suddenly appeared in front of the gate.

Click!

The commercial vehicle is still moving forward, but the speed is negligibly slow.

The rear window slowly opened, a profile face, from top to bottom, like the opening of a movie, gradually revealing the tip of the iceberg. A hundred people looked forward to it, but they were uneasy.

After that.

A handsome, Xiao Yi face, with a sharp and breathtaking gaze, gave Yang Tai an understatement.

Hiss!

Yang Taisha lost his mind and retreated several strides.

After being held by someone, the rear window was closed.

"Drive." Ning Xuanyuan spoke lightly, raising the speed and riding the dust.

hiss!

With lingering fears, Yang Tai was so shocked that he wiped his forehead with his big hand. The sweat became streaks, thick and cold.

This should.

Is it their first time, right?

"Ning Xuanyuan!"

Yang Tai gritted his teeth in grief and indignation, full of bitterness. As Jiang Jinnan described it, this young man was sharp and vulgar.

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