Chapter 101: Whose grave

Just when Liu Cheng and Tang Siwen were making fun of them, the hanging pen holder shook suddenly, and it quivered slightly at first, and then slowly and violently.
Even if it was suspended in the air, Liu Cheng and the three could feel the violent trembling of the pen, and the three looked at each other for a while, greatly surprised.
Tang Siwen curiously asked: "What's the situation? How did it start to move on its own?"
Liu Cheng was also a little puzzled, and he was paying attention to the pen while driving, and he was puzzled.
He continued to follow the direction of the pen, and after driving more than ten kilometers, the pen gradually stabilized without the previous tremor.
At this moment, "pop" for a lifetime, the pen shaft suddenly fell off.
Upon seeing this, Liu Cheng quickly parked the car nearby.
"It seems that the penholder is referring to this neighborhood!" Liu Cheng said.
"Here?" Tang Siwen was taken aback, surrounded by a field full of rice. There are a hundred acres of rice, without any obstructions, and the line of sight is very good. "How can there be people here!"
"Tibetan? Who is hiding?" Liu Cheng was a little surprised.
"Didn't you bring Director Zhao to find Zhao Yahui? But there is not even a building, there is nothing to hide!" Tang Siwen was even more puzzled.
When Liu Cheng heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "When did I say to come here to find Zhao Yahui!"
Tang Siwen's eyes widened immediately, her heart moved, and she suddenly blurted out, "You mean Wang Bin's hiding place here?"
Liu Cheng nodded, "Yes, the pen is found along the way with Wang Bin's yin. We can only find Wang Bin before we can find Zhao Yahui. It seems that they are not together at the moment!"
"As long as we find Wang Bin, we will definitely find Yahui!" Zhao Ji said suddenly.
Liu Cheng glanced at him and nodded, "Although there is no absolute certainty, it shouldn't be much different!"
Zhao Ji thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, let's leave everything to Master Liu!"
Tang Siwen also said, "Where is Wang Bin now? How can I find him?"
Liu Cheng smiled and said: "He is dead, even if he stands in front of you, you can't see it!"
Tang Siwen suddenly realized that Wang Bin who was looking for this time was already a dead person, and it was already 6 o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky was gradually darkening. What Liu Cheng said just now made her a little bit creepy.
"Um...Should I go to the car to wait for you?" Tang Siwen thought for a while and asked tentatively.
Liu Cheng glanced at her, suddenly grabbed her hand, then walked straight ahead, frightened Tang Siwen's face pale, and kept asking: "What are you doing? Where are you taking me?!"
Liu Cheng didn't answer, but just took Tang Siwen and walked straight. Zhao Ji didn't dare to ask more when he saw it, and quickly followed behind.
Tang Siwen was sore by the hand he was pulling, and she almost burst into tears with anger.
"Liu Cheng, you bastard, you bastard, shameless..."
She almost exhausted all her abilities and scolded all the swear words she had never said in her life, but Liu Cheng seemed to turn a blind eye.
Just when Tang Siwen was about to do it, Liu Cheng suddenly stopped where she was. Tang Siwen staggered and fell directly onto him.
"Hey, what are you doing!" Tang Siwen stared at Liu Cheng with a pair of beautiful eyes, as if if the other party didn't give her a reasonable explanation, she would teach him some "profound" lessons with Xiaofenquan.
Liu Cheng didn't speak, and lightly opened Tang Siwen. The latter quickly kneaded the already a little red and swollen wrist, and said inwardly, this kid is afraid that he is thinking something bad about me, right?
Tang Siwen suddenly caught a glimpse of Zhao Ji next to her, and the thoughts in her heart disappeared, but the blush on her face couldn't stop it.
At this time, Zhao Ji took the lead to notice that there was a small mound not far in front of Liu Cheng. He pointed to the small mound and said in surprise: "This is..."
The small mound is not as tall as a three or four-year-old child. Just now, he couldn't see clearly from the distance. Now he is approaching, Zhao Ji only feels an inexplicable chill in his back.
Tang Siwen calmed down, and then noticed that Liu Cheng was slowly walking towards the small mound. She couldn't help but was taken aback. She and Zhao Ji looked at each other, and both of them felt inexplicably negative.
"What is that!" she asked, pointing to the small mound.
Zhao Ji wanted to speak, but suddenly felt a bit dry in his throat, so he opened his mouth and did not speak.
At this time, Liu Cheng had already reached the small mound.
He stared at the small mound under his feet and suddenly sighed, for a moment he didn't know what to say.
At this time, Zhao Ji followed, and Tang Siwen saw that these two people had passed by. Standing here alone was even more panicked, so she followed.
"Hey, what the is this? How can I look so panicked!" Tang Siwen walked behind Liu Cheng and gently pulled his sleeve.
"Director Zhao, I think you should be able to guess it!" Liu Cheng did not directly answer Tang Siwen's words, but said to Zhao Ji.
Zhao Ji was taken aback, "This is..."
"The colorful dragon pen followed that powerful resentment all the way to this place. I don't think it is unreasonable!" Liu Cheng said, "What's more, since ancient times and nowadays, our country has been exquisite for conquering the earth. The pile is nothing but a tomb!"
"The tomb?" Tang Siwen was startled, and stepped back subconsciously, "This turned out to be a tomb! Why is it so small?"
Liu Cheng still ignored Tang Siwen and continued to say to Zhao Ji: "Director Zhao? Why didn't you speak?"
Zhao Ji's face was blue, and the anxiety and panic in his eyes could not be concealed.
Seeing this, Tang Siwen tentatively asked, "Is it the tomb of Wang Bin?"
"How is it possible!" Liu Cheng said.
At this time, Zhao Ji spoke. He shook his head and said, "I have been to Wang Bin's funeral, and I have also been to his tomb. This is not his tomb!"
Tang Siwen was taken aback, "It's not his tomb, why is there his grievance?"
Liu Cheng turned his head to look at her, with a look of indifferent expression, "Didn't you just say that this tomb is very small, then you have to guess, whose tomb is this?"
"Don't say it, it's impossible!" Zhao Ji suddenly shouted.
Tang Siwen was taken aback. There was originally a blast of wind and wind, and the cry that Zhao Ji shouted just now was hoarse again, making it even more terrifying and strange.
At this time, Liu Cheng said: "I know Director Zhao has guessed it, and I also know that you have been unwilling to accept this fact. Your girl is your life's sustenance. She not only has to live for herself, but also Living for you, you can’t accept her doing extraordinary things at a young age, let alone accept her being pregnant with a dead child!"
At this time, Zhao Ji's eyes suddenly burst into an unconcealable emotion, "Yes, I hate this beast, he ruined my daughter!"
"So when you face your grandson's grave, you won't admit it, right!" Liu Cheng said lightly.
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