Chapter 501: Fanwai twenty-three encounters

Murong looked at the emperor and looked at it. He didn't say anything any more. He just turned his head and continued to talk to his grandfather.
Huangfu did not say anything, just quietly watching Murong squatting and talking there.
I don’t know how long it took, but Murong’s face ended her self-talking. She smiled at the photo on the tombstone.
Grandpa, it’s not too late today. We have to Go back, wait for the next chance, let's see you again."
After paying homage to Grandpa, Murong’s mood seemed to have become more comfortable. She took the hand of Huangfu and went back. However, when she walked to the next door of Grandpa’s graveyard, she could not help but stop. When she saw the tombstone next to her grandfather, her mouth could not help but smack a satirical smile.
"Yan, what's wrong?" Hearing the abnormality of Murong's face, Huangfu could not help but frown.
Murong’s face did not directly answer Huangfu’s question, but pointed to the tombstone and said,
Hey, look.

When I saw the photo on the tombstone, the eyes of the emperor flashed a trace of doubt. However, when he saw the name inscribed on the tombstone, his face suddenly became gloomy.
"Hey, this should be my tombstone!" Looking at the strange tombstone, the ironic smile of Murong's mouth was more and more obvious. "I didn't expect that my tombstone was next to my grandfather!"
At the beginning, I was thinking about worshipping my grandfather. I didn’t notice that she was buried next to her grandfather. I don't know who's the idea, but it's good, Grandpa should be happy too!
However, looking at the familiar photos on the tombstone, she really has a very strange feeling. I believe that no one can see their gravestones as usual.
"Yan Er." Huangfu's brow wrinkled more tightly, "destroyed it."
For this tombstone, he really looked very dissatisfied. Yan Er was at his side at this time, not in the cold and cold graveyard. He doesn't like to see such things, it will make his heart feel very uncomfortable.
"No need." Murong leaned and pulled the hand of Huangfu, and shook his head with a smile. "This is also a period for my last life! And, this is just a cold tombstone, but now I am Living by your side."
Although my heart is not very comfortable, but Huangfu still respects the meaning of Murong, so there is no extra movement.
"Okay, don't watch again. Let's go back!"
After that, Murong leaned and took the hand of Huangfu and left. However, just when they left, they came across three figures.
Murong squinted and continued to move forward, as if he did not know the three people at all. However, she did not think that when she saw these three people again, her mood could be so calm. These three people once occupied a certain position in her life. These three people are not others, it is the parents of her last life - Rong Rong, Lian Rongrong and her "good brother" Rong Jie.
Sure enough, the road is narrow! Today, she just came to worship the grandfather, but they can all meet. Is it really a fate? I still remember that private detectives had been sent to investigate their affairs before. Unexpectedly, I have not received the investigation report and I have encountered it first.
Just, looking at the dress of the three people, it looks pretty good! It seems that her death has not meant much to these three people!
Rong Yi and his three men are dressed in black and still wearing sunglasses. When they met Murong and Yan, they didn't know why, and suddenly there was a strange feeling in the heart.
Rong Rong even stopped involuntarily and looked at the back of Huangfu and Murong. However, when he saw that the other party did not look back, he did not know what it was like in his heart.
"Yong, what happened?" Li Rongrong, who was on the side, said, "Is there something going on?"
"Nothing." Rong Yan shook his head and tried to wave away the messy thoughts in his head. "Just think that the pair of men and women just looks strange."
Such a pair of beautiful men and women, it does not seem to appear in the cemetery, but more like it should appear in the idol drama.
"Do you think so?" Lian Rongrong frowned and said, "In fact, when I saw the two people, I felt very strange. Especially the woman, I was somewhat familiar with it. It’s like it is--"
The last few words, she said that she could not export. Perhaps it should be said that since the daughter died, they never mentioned the name again. Recalling the thing that happened a year ago, she feels awkward so far.
"Well, don't say this." Rong Jie naturally heard the meaning of Lian Rongrong. "Mom, haven't I already said it already? Don't mention the person's business again. This is not uncomfortable." ?"
He didn't feel anything about the death of Rong Yan. He has always had a blood relationship with this sister, but he has no feelings. Rong Yanyan was taught by the old man of Grandpa, and even the old man even gave the treasure of the family to Rong Yan.
It is a pity that although Rong Yanyan died, they still have no way to find out the whereabouts of the Medical Classic. If he can have the "Medical Classic", then his medical skills can certainly go further and become a more famous doctor. All this must blame the short-lived ghosts.
"I know." Lian Rongrong probably knew that she had made a mistake. She shook her head and said, "Forget it, since it is a worship today, go ahead!"
"Hey, if you can, I don't want to come to this ghost place!" Rong Jie complained dissatisfiedly. "Whether it is the old man who is the grandfather, I still want to see the short-lived ghost. I don't want to see it again. If it is not for Acting for those outsiders, we don't have to come here."
"Forget it, this is the return of those resources that have received the face!" Rong said with impatience. "It’s all about acting for outsiders. Otherwise, how can those people believe us?" What?"
"Let's face the sultry, even the dead, and refuse to leave her things to us." When it came to this, Rong Jie's face became a little embarrassed, "She dared to take all the heritage. I have donated it."
As soon as he said this, he still hates his teeth until now. When he saw that he had committed suicide, he had no feeling of sadness. At that time, his first feeling was a happy one, because the pressure that had been on him for many years suddenly disappeared.
From small to large, Rong Yan has been pressing on his head, whether in medical science, reading, or in other aspects, he lost to face. Therefore, he is not sad at all for the death of Rong Yan. At the same time, he is even more concerned with the legacy left after the death of the face.
We must know that as a well-known doctor, Rong Yanyan does not know how many officials have seen the disease, and the accumulated wealth should be very considerable.
However, I did not expect that after the funeral was over, the lawyer actually announced the will of the face, and all the inheritance was donated.
Although the bamboo baskets were filled with water, his medical skills gradually gained fame with his friends. Although he is not as good as the doctor who had been fascinated at the beginning, he is also a famous doctor.
"Since these things have happened, it is no good to say more." Rong Yan said with some impatientness. "Don't say this anymore, hurry up and worship, then go back! This place is sinister, still It’s good to leave early.

"Alright." Lian Rongrong nodded.
The three men continued to move toward their own purposes.
At this time, Murong Yanyan and Huangfu have left the cemetery. However, for those words that allowed them, Murong’s face was all heard.
However, Huangfu did not deliberately ask for anything. Therefore, he did not notice the dialogue. However, he noticed that after leaving the cemetery, Murong’s emotions seemed to be somewhat wrong.
After returning to the hotel room, Huangfu asked, "Yan Er, the three people you just met in the cemetery, you know it!"
Thinking about it for a moment, he noticed that it was a strange thing since she met the three people.
"Yeah!" Murong did not have any good concealment. She went straight to the chair by the window and sat down. "I didn't plan to meet so soon. Who knows that today is just a tomb." The garden, will you meet? Hey, you said, is this the legendary fate?"
After hearing the words of Murong, there was some vague speculation in the heart of Huangfu. "The three people are your former so-called family members?"
He is naturally clear about what his family has been for a lifetime. What kind of virtue is it.
"Yeah!" Murong nodded and nodded. "I really didn't think that our first meeting, it would be like this. It really is where life doesn't meet!"
"Then they went to the cemetery today-" Huangfu's face became a bit sinister.
"Probably go to worship me and my grandfather!" Murong shrugged and shrugged, as if talking about other people's things, there was no concern on his face.