Josnian said nothing, but stood in front of the tombstone indifferently, staring at the photo on the tombstone quietly.

It's been two years.

At this time two years ago, if he could have predicted what would happen later, he and Ye Jiaqi would not have been separated for life and death, and they were almost separated for life and death.

The rain two years ago was also so heavy that time seemed to have stood still.

At that time, Butler Sun called him to tell him that she was missing. His whole heart felt like he had hit rock bottom and he panicked.

Two years later, when I think back to the situation at that time, the feeling of heart palpitations still remains.

He had been back in the capital for several days, but he still had no news from her.

"Master Qiao, what have you been doing in the past two years? I heard people say that the Qiao Group...is gone...is this true? Where is Meng Chen? Where has he gone?" Butler Tang has too many people.

I want to ask a question.

However, Josnian didn't answer her a word.

His body was filled with an indifferent chill, colder than the wind and rain during the Qingming Festival.

"Master Qiao, that...that Ye Jiaqi..."

"Get down!"

"Qiao..."

"roll!"

"Yes, yes." Butler Tang has been with Josnian for more than ten years. She understood that Josnian was angry at this time.

As expected, that girl was Josnian's nirvana, and no one could touch her.

Butler Tang didn't dare to stay here any longer, so he held an umbrella and left.

After that incident happened, she heard that Lanlan was dead, but that wild girl was so tough that she survived after being injured like that.

But she didn't know what happened next. Later, she went to Qiao's house to have a look, but the door of Qiao's house was locked and was not opened for a long time.

Josnian was the only one standing in front of the tombstone.

There was a secretive darkness in his eyes, and his calm face was profound and deep.

The entire cemetery was extremely quiet, the only sound that could be heard was the rain.

The light not far away was on, but it was hazy and not very clear.

Josnian looked at Qin Qing in the photo, his body stiffened and he stood for a long time.

"Mom, no matter how big the deal, life and death have passed, my son has not found her yet. I will continue to look for her, and I will never let go for the rest of my life." Josnian's eyes were firm.

What has to be done is past.

After saying this, he didn't say anything else and bowed three times to Qin Qing. The rain was heavy and fast, and his shoulders were wet, but he didn't notice it.

After paying homage to Qin Qing, he went to pay homage to other people in Qiao House as usual.

The tombstones are gloomy and cold. Josnian has repeated these steps for many years.

Worshiping didn't take too long. When everything was done, he held an umbrella and walked to his Rolls-Royce.

Butler Tang chased him out in the rain: "Master Qiao, aren't you going to guard the tomb here tonight?"

Josnian didn't bother to say anything to her, opened the car door and got straight in.

Butler Tang asked for trouble, so he went back and stood under the eaves to watch Josnian's car leave.

When Jos came to visit, she didn't know what happened. She even suspected that she was having a dream.

How did Josnian come back alive? Where did that girl go? What happened to the Qiao family? She knew nothing...

Josnian's car drove back to Qiao's house in the rain.

Such a night was too deep. He turned on the soft music in the car and the music slowly flowed out, slightly breaking the uncomfortable silence.
Chapter completed!