Tomb robber: No more pretending, I am Faqiu Tianguan

Three hours later, in the afternoon, in a pear orchard in Sijiu City.

This is the industry of the Red Family.

It was opened by a guy who came to Sijiu City with February Hong that year.

This guy, surnamed He, was one of February Hong’s most trusted guys back then.

Over the years, such a pear garden has been opened in Sijiu City.

It is not only to make a living, but also to quietly wait for February Hong to come and sing here.

The people of the Red family have not touched underground things for many years, and their means of making a living is the best at singing.

It’s just that nowadays, there are fewer and fewer young people who like to listen to plays, and there are some familiar faces here all year round.

Some elderly guests.

After getting the news of the Xinyue Hotel, He Lao was stunned for a long time.

Immediately, the pear garden was cleanly emptied and the stage was rearranged in the style that Hong was most accustomed to in February that year.

Although this trip offended many regular customers, He Lao did not care.

“Second Master, Second Master, after so many years, I didn’t expect that I would be able to listen to you sing again in my lifetime!”

In the pear garden, the white-haired He Lao knelt in front of February Hong’s wheelchair, sobbing and flowing.

“Lao He, you have worked hard for so many years, get up quickly, you are also old, and you can’t move to kneel.” ”

“I’m here today to sing my last play…”

Completely different from three hours ago, at this time, Feihong was in full spirit, where did he look like he was about to die?

“Second Master…”

He Lao was also aware of Fei Hong’s physical condition.

One hundred and two years old, February Hong has reached the limit.

“This is the little second master, right?”

He Lao looked at Jiang Nan, who was pushing a wheelchair behind him, wiped his tears, and said kindly.

Although Jiang Nan is not young, compared with the old man in front of him, Jiang Nan is also a junior.

“It’s me, He Lao, I haven’t been in Sijiu City for so many years, I raise… My father thanks to you for taking care of him. ”

Jiang Nan nodded and said softly.

“Little Second Master is polite, I am the second master’s buddy, if it weren’t for the second master, I would have died in that chaotic era. ”

“Our people from the Hong family, except for a few messy things, are the people of the second master, and death, they are also the ghosts of the second master!”

Jiang Nan knew who he was talking about.

Chen Pia IV.

For this person, except for February Hong, the rest of the Hong family did not have a good impression of him.

“Okay, Lao He, don’t say these words to the child, he has his life and should not be affected by the grudges of our older generation.” ”

“I don’t have much time running out, take me to change clothes, I want to sing this last play!”

February Hong interrupted Lao He’s words, his perception of Chen Pia Si, a former apprentice, was quite complicated.

“Okay, Second Master, you come with me, I’ll take you. ”

Taking the wheelchair from Jiang Nan’s hand, Lao He pushed Fei Hong and walked to the changing room.

Jiang Nan and Yin Nanfeng sat on the seats directly opposite the stage.

At this time, a lot of people have already come here.

Zhang Yushan, Xie Yuchen, Huo Xiuxiu and other familiar people.

Even, Jiangnan saw some unfamiliar faces here.

But undoubtedly, these people are all people who have a good relationship with February Hong.

Those people with ulterior motives have long been blasted out by Zhang Yushan.

No one wanted to disturb Feihong’s last performance at this time.

“Little Second Master!”

Many people got up and said hello after seeing Jiang Nan again.

These people are mostly juniors, as well as the old people of the Hong family.

“Sit!”

Jiang Nan nodded and didn’t say anything more.

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“Jiangnan, the second master finished singing this play…”

Zhang Yushan sat down next to Jiang Nan and asked in a deep voice.

“It’s time to go, this is a fierce medicine, and the side effects are extremely serious. ”

Jiang Nan looked down at Zhang Yushan’s wrist, and the silver ring was on his wrist.

There is nothing to hide from this.

“Is it… However, the second master should be able to leave satisfactorily this time. ”

Zhang Yushan closed his eyes and sighed softly.

“According to his last words, when the time comes, I will return to Changsha with his body for burial, and after that…”

“After that, you shouldn’t easily appear in Four Nine City again, right?”

“For you, there should be nothing to remember about the Nine Gates except for the second master. ”

Zhang Yushan smiled bitterly, Jiang Nan’s meaning had been clearly explained to him.

“Won’t come to Four Nine City again?”

Yin Nanfeng was stunned, and looked at Jiang Nan with a puzzled expression.

“The probability is that I have something to do, and Four Nine City is not a place to stay for a long time after all. ”

Jiang Nan didn’t understand what this girl meant, but he still admitted it.

“yes, I see…”

Yin Nanfeng nodded, his mind turned, a pair of bright eyes turned around, and he didn’t know what to think again.

Next to him, Xie Yuchen had already burst into silent tears.

February Hong is his master, and in terms of feelings, he is three points more intimate than his adoptive father Xie Lianhuan.

Jiang Nan patted him on the shoulder, which was comforting.

In fact, he felt that compared to February Hong’s three sons, compared to him.

Xie Yuchen is more like February Hong’s child.

Since I—with the king—

Eastern Expedition and Western War –

The time to come will finally come, and the time for February Hong has finally arrived.

With the last swan song, February Hong fell to the ground satisfied.

Before leaving, hold a photo in your arms.

“Second Master!!”

At this time, Liyuan cried.

After that, there was not much to say.

According to February Hong’s last words, Jiang Nan drove to Changsha with the ice coffin containing February Hong’s body.

“… No, I said, you are the big boss of the Xinyue Hotel, why do you have to follow me to Changsha?”

“The family’s business is gone, your family must not die in a hurry?”

Jiang Nan looked at the co-pilot of the truck in bewilderment, where Yin Nanfeng was sitting in a decent black dress.

“Hmph, second uncle, don’t cross the river and tear down the bridge, your driver’s license is still entrusted by me to get it for you.” ”

“Otherwise, I see how you took the second master to Changsha?

Yin Nanfeng sighed softly and said dissatisfiedly.

“… Okay, I thank you!”

The corners of Jiangnan’s mouth twitched slightly.

He could see that this trip, this girl was counting on him.

It is impossible to drive away, not to mention, now that it is about to arrive in Changsha City, it is not realistic to drive away.

“In short, since you have already come here with me, after the burial, you should go back honestly.” ”

“I still have things to do next, it’s too dangerous to go to the ground, but it’s not suitable for a young lady like you.” ”

“Also, don’t refute it, if I dare to take you to the ground, don’t talk about your family, that old guy in Zhang Yushan will have to skin me alive!”

Yin Nanfeng still wanted to say something, but Jiang Nan said so, and he was never able to say it.

ps: The next chapter is the Xisha copy~ I can count as writing enough daily. You’ve seen enough, right?

As for the timeline issue, I postponed February Hong’s death and advanced Wu Xie’s trip to Qinling.

Some people say why they come back, one is that I am hungry for the south wind, and the other is to dig an interesting pit, just sauce.