Jiang Wanwan answered the phone, "Is there something you need?"

"Wait for me at the entrance to the Han Building in half an hour." Han Qing's words were very brief, but the content made her frown.

"If I don't have something very important to do, then I won't go over. I still need to …"

"There are still 29 minutes, hurry up!"

Without waiting for her to finish, Han Qing used a cold sentence to end the call.

Looking at the gradually darkening screen of her phone, Jiang Wanwan took a deep breath as if this was the only way to calm her anger.

The hand she used to hold the phone trembled in the stiff air before she stuffed it into her pocket helplessly.

This Han Qing is really going too far.

Jiang Wanwan wanted to ignore him, but she was afraid that the stubborn and crazy guy would go after her himself if he got mad.

After a few interactions, this man was extremely dangerous.

After some thought, he decided to go.

Han Qing's car was parked in front of the door. As soon as Jiang Wanwan got on the car, she heard his cold voice floating over, "You're late by one minute and thirty seconds."

He clenched his fists so tightly that Jiang Wanwan didn't want to curse out loud. The corners of his mouth curled up, "Sorry, there's a traffic jam."

"Navigation shows that everything is normal in the city right now."

Crazy!

"The place where I was standing just now is rather far away from here."

"When I called earlier, I had already booked a spot. It would take at most twenty minutes."

Crazy! Crazy!

"The taxi driver is a novice, he is unfamiliar with the road."

"All taxi drivers pass the road test."

Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!

Jiang Wanwan truly felt that there was no way to have a good chat with this man. Fine, let's just let her be a quiet and beautiful girl.

However, the last few words of Han Qing made her want to explode.

"I'll ask the driver to pick you up from now on."

In the future? And the future?

Ten thousand mud horses galloped through Jiang Wanwan's mind.

They drove for half an hour before they turned into a parking lot.

Looking at the surroundings, Jiang Wanwan felt that it was a little familiar.

But she was sure that this wasn't Liu Xiaoyi's impression, so she searched through Jiang Wanwan's memories with all her might.

Finally, she thought of something.

This was the cemetery where Jiang Wanwan's grandfather and mother were buried.

However, there were still some bad memories about this place.

Five years ago, Jiang Wanwan's grandfather and mother had passed away. For her, who was 18 years old, this was a huge blow.

In that period of time, she had been in a bad mood and had a particularly irritable temper. Her stepmother and stepsister had once again entered the Jiang family.

She felt almost abandoned by the world.

During that time, she would often come here alone and cry into the darkness of her grandfather's and mother's grave. There were even a few times when she cried herself unconscious while holding the tombstone.

But even so, no one cared about her.

What's more, every time she returned home from the cemetery, her stepmother would say that she had nightmares about Jiang Wanwan bringing back unclean things from the cemetery.

Later on, her stepmother fell ill, and Jiang Fushan's business lost some money as well. This was all due to her going to the cemetery.

She was not in a good mood to begin with, so naturally, there would be plenty of arguments.

Jiang Fushan had even attacked her and even warned her not to go to the cemetery again. Otherwise, he would move her mother's grave to another place and she would not be able to find it.

For a child who had just lost its mother, this was the most terrifying form of intimidation.

From then on, Jiang Wanwan really didn't dare go back.

Thinking up to here, Jiang Wanwan felt as if all the blood in her body was rushing to the top of her head, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

As a daughter of the Yuan family, Xiao Ni really wanted to visit her parents' grave, but she couldn't do so in order to not arouse suspicion.

She could understand Jiang Wanwan's feelings back then. The pain, the longing, it was like a demon constantly tearing your heart and grinding your emotions.

She let out a long breath, trying to calm herself.

Since she couldn't see her parents now, she decided to take a look at her grandfather and mother for Wan Wan.

"What are you still standing there for? Come and get your stuff." It was still an order, but Han Qing's tone clearly became gentler.

He had also heard of Jiang Wanwan's past.

At that time, he only felt pity for her, but now, looking at how Jiang Wanwan's eyes were red and faintly trembling, he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

Jiang Wanwan came to the trunk of the car and saw two big bouquets of flowers, as well as a lot of snacks, fruits, and wine. She suddenly raised her head, and her red eyes became moist again, "These are all prepared by you?"

These were the things that Jiang Wanwan's grandfather and mother liked when they were alive, but they didn't expect him to be so considerate.

"You haven't been here for so long, of course you have to carefully prepare." With that, Han Qing regretted it again. He felt his words were numb, and immediately changed his tone, "Hurry up and move the things, what are you waiting for?!"

Jiang Wanwan nodded. Seeing that Han Qing had already brought the two big boxes to the front, she said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Following that, he hurriedly grabbed his stuff and chased after them.

However, just as she reached the entrance of the cemetery, she was stopped by a staff member.

"I'm sorry, Miss Jiang, you can't go in."

It was arranged by Jiang Fushan and Yu Mingzhu. Since five years ago, they had bribed the management staff here and forbidden Jiang Wanwan to enter.

But since she was already here, she couldn't give up just like that.

She wanted to fulfill this wish for Jiang Wanwan.

However, before she could decide how she should explain the situation to the staff, Han Qing had already stepped in front of her.

"What's your reason for stopping her?" The sound was so cold that even the air pressure was lowered.

The staff naturally knew about him and probably understood him as a person. When they saw the look of anger on his face, it was obvious that his shoulders had collapsed.

His voice was not as confident as before, and he could clearly hear the trembling in his voice.

"Director Han, this is also the first floor's order, I am only following the orders."

"Go and tell your so-called 'one level up'. Han Qing wants to bring his wife to see his mother-in-law. If anyone has any objections, come and say it in person."

"But …"

The staff member wanted to say something but was stopped by a glare from the staff member. The words were stuck in his throat like a fish bone. He did not dare to open his mouth and even took careful breaths.

"Let's go."

When Jiang Wanwan heard Han Qing's command, she hurriedly followed him.

For more than an hour, no one had disturbed them in the cemetery.

Jiang Wan was quietly accompanying the two tombstones, sometimes talking to herself, sometimes with tears in her eyes. Han Qing was standing nearby, quietly accompanying her.

After leaving the cemetery, Han Qing drove her home. Along the way, her mood was very low, probably because of the sadness she felt after seeing the scenery.

Once she reached home, she locked herself in her bedroom. Looking at the tightly shut door, she sighed without leaving a trace. After saying a few words to Xiao Yan, she left.

Jiang Wan Wan'er didn't know when she fell asleep. She only remembered that she was extremely depressed when she came back from the cemetery. She laid down on the bed, and her mind was filled with the sorrows of Yuan Ni and Jiang Wan Wan.

When she woke up, there were still tears on her face, but her mood had returned to normal.

However, she calmed down. Some people were unable to calm down.

On the way to the jewelry store, Jiang Wanwan received a call from her stepmother, Yu Mingzhu.

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