Rebirth of the Celebrity Business Woman

When Jiang Ye walked out, he happened to see Tang Jingyun putting on clothes, frowning slightly, "What are you going to do at night?"

Tang Jingyun sighed softly, "There is a friend, something happened at home, I'll go see him."

She was a little embarrassed and said, "Sorry Jiang Ye, I may be back later tonight and leave you at home by yourself, but I really don't worry about him."

Jiang Ye shook his head, "It's okay. Go ahead. I'll leave you a small lamp. Be careful on the way." He stepped forward to help her arrange her collar, a slim shirt, and a high-necked sweater outside. He took away the short coat from her hand and picked up a long coat hanging on the hanger, "It's cold at night, don't freeze."

Tang Jingyun pursed her lips and smiled. Jiang Ye looked very good under the lights, with soft brows and eyes, like that good man who was very gentle and considerate to his wife, making her heart extra warm for no reason.

She reached out and held his hand, kissed him on the cheek, took a towel on the side and rubbed a few on his head, "I'm going out first, you remember to dry your hair, don't rely on your health Don’t take these trivial matters seriously, you think, you were older than me. If you don’t pay attention to your body, when you become a bad old man and suffer from illness, I will look as beautiful as before. Blame me to find a young man outside."

When Jiang Ye heard the words, his brows frowned. What he didn't like was mentioning the difference between the two people's ages. Then he left a hickey on her neck and said viciously, "At that time, if you dare to despise me , I will engrave my name on your forehead so that you can't leave me wherever you go."

Tang Jingyun had already seen through the gentleness of his vicious appearance, and stroked his cheek with her hand, "At that time, I'll find someone who has the same eyebrows as you, high nose, thin lips, pet Just let me go. Of course, if you are willing to do this to me as always, I'll think about being with you for the rest of my life."

Jiang Ye smiled, as if the treasures of the world were placed in front of his eyes.

Tang Jingyun walked to the bed, drew the Colt pistol from the bedside and put it into the inner pocket of the coat, then buttoned the button, and walked out of the room with a faint smile.

Jiang Ye stood in the room for a long time, then reluctantly shook his head and returned to the bed. He felt a little funny in his heart. How could he be so excited when he heard Yunyun's words like a hairy boy.

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The address given by Qian Ge is in a cemetery in Beicheng District. The price of that cemetery is not too high, but the management is quite good, and it is also a place that many Kyoto people would choose.

"Crunch—"

The creak of the tires rubbing against the ground was very loud and rapid. The door opened and one got out of the car.

"Boom!"

Tang Jingyun glanced at the dark cemetery and looked a little gloomy.

A cold wind blew by, and the trees planted on the mountain made a "sand" sound. When everything was silent, it added a bit of coldness and desolation.

No one guarded the cemetery, but the door was locked, and Tang Jingyun easily turned over. While covering most of the cemetery with supernatural powers, he quickly found a human figure in the dark cemetery, frowned slightly, and walked straight up.

Qian Ge knelt in front of his mother’s tomb. His eyes were red, but he couldn't shed tears. He felt a pain in his heart. The pain seemed to affect some nerves. As long as he moved a little, it would let him. The whole body was painful, and the pain went deep into the bone marrow.

He heard the slight sound of footsteps dissipating in the air not far away. The steps are very regular. It is the ability of the inner family to reach a certain level. He can have this ability in this Beijing. He has only seen one person. A woman-Tang Jingyun.

Looking at the sound of kneeling in the darkness, Tang Jingyun thought for no reason the man in the cemetery in his previous life who was crying and howling. He was so painful at that time, as if someone deprived him of all the joy of this life.

"Sorry, it's so late to disturb you, let you run out yourself." A hoarse voice came from the kneeling black shadow.

Tang Jingyun said indifferently, "It's okay, I haven't slept yet anyway."

She took out a power-storage lamp, turned on the switch and placed it in front of the tombstone. The light instantly illuminated the place, and then took out the contents of the basket she was holding. It turned out to be half a box of Erguotou. .

She opened the caps of the wine bottles one by one, and placed the bottles in front of Qian Ge, and said indifferently, "My mother died of a dystocia when she gave birth to me. I have no father, so I should be considered an illegitimate daughter. My grandfather’s pain of bereavement broke his foundation and he went there a few years ago. My grandma dragged me to grow up, and he also went a few years ago."

"I have hated many people, hated my mother, why she chose to give birth to me, let me bear these eyes that I shouldn't have, and hate her why she left me since she gave birth to me, I also hate that father of mine. A love affair in his youth ruined a family that was supposed to be happy."

"But later, I experienced a lot. When I stepped on everything under my feet, I realized that I was not happy. Someone told me that if I hate for love, if there is no love, there will be no resentment. "

"All resentment stems from unquestionable love, and all suffering in the world has cause and effect."

Tang Jingyun's voice floated gently in this terrifying graveyard, with a bit of desolation and indifference, with the wisdom and transparency that belonged to the old man, as if she had seen everything in the world.

Qian Ge looked at the woman when Tang Jingyun was speaking, her eyebrows were indifferent, and he whispered, "I don't know how you let it go, but I can't let it go, I hate her!"

Tang Jingyun looked at the tombstone. On it was a very young and beautiful photo. In the photo, the woman had big eyebrows and was clever and wise, and she looked like Qian Ge.

She sighed softly. There are ten unsatisfactory things in this world. There are always such big and small things that make people feel bad. Shallowly, why is Tang Jingyun?

Qian Ge looked at the bottles of spirits placed in front of him, picked up one of them and took a sip, the pungent sensation rushed to his throat, making his eyes blush for a moment.

Tang Jingyun didn't stop him, she always wanted to give him a way to vent, she kept suppressing it in her heart, and sooner or later it would become a disease.

She also picked up a bottle of wine, touched the bottle with Qian Ge, and took a sip.

Qian Ge looked at her heroic drinking appearance, suddenly pursed her lips, "Have you ever told you that women should be more reserved when drinking?"

Tang Jingyun shook her head and raised her mouth faintly, "Never care about me, I can drink whatever I like."

Qian Ge did not speak any more, and seemed to fall into his own memory. He drank a lot of alcohol that night. This is probably the first time he drank a bar so presumptuously since he was a killer?

I don't know if it was because the woman in front of him, who had only seen him a few times but was kind to him, made him very rare to put down his guard.

"Tang Jingyun, do you know that I always feel safe when I am with you, it seems that as long as you are by my side, I don't have to worry about it, and I can entrust myself to you."

Qian Ge took another sip of wine, his normally indifferent face was stained with a blush, and he said in a daze, "You said, do we know each other in our previous life? Otherwise, why do I feel familiar when I see you?"

Tang Jingyun chuckled, and the vicissitudes of life flashed in her phoenix eyes, "Who knows? Maybe we knew each other in the previous life. We drank together, and we cried together, right?"

"The Buddha said that thousands of prayers in the previous life are exchanged for an encounter in this life. You think, how rare is such an opportunity, isn't it?" Tang Jingyun's mouth was lifted, and under the dim reflection of the lamp, she was inexplicably With a kind of unspeakable sadness.

Qian Ge drank too much at this time, and his mind was a little confused. He shook his head, pointed at Tang Jingyun and smiled indifferently, "Except for the boss, you are my second friend of Qian Ge."

Tang Jingyun looked at Qian Ge's drinking, and didn't care about the tens of thousands of pieces of clothes on her body. She sat next to the tombstone and asked him to lean on her body, and whispered, "Of course, we are friends, Qian Ge ."

Qian Ge heard Tang Jingyun's words, and something bright flashed in his eyes, something seemed to disintegrate from his heart, and sadness washed through his heart like a flood of a bank.

He suddenly buried his head on Tang Jingyun's shoulders. Tang Jingyun stretched out her hand to get him away. He suddenly held her shoulders, "Don't move, let me lean on for a while, you smell like my mother."

Tang Jingyun hesitated for a while with the hand touching his shoulder, still patted his back lightly.

Under the dim light, she remembered the manjusawa that he was holding when he met back then. Those clusters of seemingly coquettish and fiery red made people feel the breath of death, but the perfect appearance could not conceal the bleak soul. .

At that time, he was like a corpse walking in the world. He smiled faintly at her. She knew that his face was smiling, but his heart was crying.

People, living in this world, will always be fettered by all kinds of things. At that time, she could only vaguely feel his sorrow and pain. Today, she fell in love with Jiang Ye, and she understands the separation and death. Nothing is so heartbreaking.

She suddenly remembered that sentence, please don't blame you for the constant meteors in your life. Even if Dahua borrows your cinnabar jade pen, you will not live up to your sorrowful fate.

When Qian Ge patted her shoulder, she suddenly cried, with a choke in her voice, like the wailing of a badly injured beast, with sadness in her sorrow.

Tang Jingyun patted him lightly, waiting for him to slowly calm down, she knew that after tonight, Qian Ge would still be that shallow Ge, a mature and stable one in front of others.

After tonight, he will get a new life, give up the past, just do that shallow Ge.

She whispered to him, "Shallow Ge, life is always like this. If you lose one thing, God will compensate you with another thing. Without family affection, you will still have friendship, and love, for the rest of your life. , There will always be someone to replace her who loves you the most and spoils you the most."

So, young people, don't be afraid that time is long, the lost will eventually come back to you.