you are a star

On the highway leading to Ancheng, Qiao Guoliang sat upright and looked at the two tall and burly men in the front row.

Although he hadn't seen much of the world, he had lived for more than fifty years, so he still had a good eye for people.

Needless to say, Qiao Nan could sense the unusual chill in the two of them.

It looks like a killer, and it doesn't look like a common Asian look.

He couldn't help sweating.

Why did Qiao Nan become so good all of a sudden, driving a palace-like entertainment city, and driving that kind of short but outrageously expensive sports car.

Could it be that she has climbed up to the people on the road?Judging by what she is wearing, it is not cheap. Could it be that she has really become a mistress for someone on the road?

On this side, Qiao Guoliang was thinking wildly.

And Qiao Nan was holding a rusty iron box of cookies in his hand, leaning on the back of the chair and closing his eyes to rest.

In fact, she didn't sleep at all. After hearing Qiao Guoliang say that her grandma's tombstone had been smashed, her whole mood was in a stable state, as if she had returned to the rainy weather more than a year ago.

She went back home first, her medicine could not be stopped, she wanted to completely get rid of the nightmares, the whole treatment period was very long, she took the medicine and the iron box left by her grandmother, pulled a suitcase and came out .

And Qiao Beibei hadn't come home yet, and no one answered the phone. She thought she was with her friends and didn't pay attention to her phone, so she left her a WeChat message.

Let her not have to go back to Ancheng, but stay and take care of Chacha.

But her palms were cold, her body trembled slightly, and she couldn't drive the car at all, so she asked two mercenaries to follow, firstly to let them drive, and secondly to protect herself.

There is no guarantee that her identity as the god of the underworld has not been exposed. There are so many potential dangers that she cannot take it lightly.

It's just that these people obey Mr. Shen's orders, and they don't appear by her side unless necessary.

Mercenaries are people who take money to do things. They have nothing to do with interests, so they have nothing to do with them.

Cold-blooded and ruthless, but desperate.

Qiao Guoliang was reluctant to go back to Ancheng with her at first, saying that he rushed to Yanjing City after a long journey, so he had to eat a good meal and sleep in the presidential suite to refresh himself.

How could she get used to his bad habits and forcefully pull him into the car.

In fact, she hadn't done anything yet. Qiao Guoliang's legs went limp the moment he saw the two mercenaries, and he climbed into the car consciously.

"Xiao Nan, Xiao Nan..." Qiao Guoliang deliberately lowered his voice into Qiao Nan's left ear.

She opened her eyes slightly, her eyes were blood red, the tip of her nose furrowed, and she hummed in a nasal voice, beckoning him to continue.

Qiao Guoliang leaned closer to her again, sneaking glances at the two people in the front row from time to time, "They are..."

His eyes widened, he raised his hand, the palm of his hand was horizontally shaped like a knife, and scratched in front of his neck.

That means asking, are they killers?

Qiao Nan didn't bother to talk to him, knowing that he was actually timid and afraid of getting into trouble, and he was the most bullying, so he dealt with him casually: "Yes."

After Qiao Guoliang finished listening, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, his eyes darkened, and he huddled in the corner of the carriage in a daze, not daring to make a sound.

The world was completely quiet, Qiao Nan closed his eyes again in satisfaction, and tightly held the rusty cookie box in his hand.

The car drove steadily and fast, and she fell asleep at some point, but it seemed that she was not asleep, and she vaguely had a dream, which seemed like a memory.

That time, she was teased by her cousin, Qiao Guoliang's son, and she was locked in the classroom. After she finished cleaning, she couldn't get out.

Knowing that her small voice could not make much noise, she smashed the window glass with a stool, which alerted the school security, and then let her out.

It was dark at that time, and she ran all the way home, and grandma stood in front of the door of the small bungalow and looked around. Behind the open door was a light bulb with a low wattage, like a bean, and the faint light was very soft.

Now the small bungalow is still there, and it has aged very quickly since no one lived in it. The ash on the wall peeled off one by one, and fell to the ground, covering a layer of dust.

It was still the same door, but no one waved to her in front of the door, and there was no such bean-like lamp behind the door.

Qiao Nan got out of the car, the headlights were shining on the road, and she walked over with her back to the light, feeling a chill all over her body, a chill penetrating into the bone marrow.

it's too cold.

Without that light, without that person.

Someone came out of a self-built house next to him, with a long shadow, holding a garbage bag full of garbage in his hand, cursing and not knowing what he was talking about.

She glanced sideways, and saw that it was Lin Rufeng, her hair was a bit messy, and her back didn't seem as straight as it used to be.

Lin Rufeng also noticed the situation here, first she saw Qiao Guoliang, and just wanted to scold him for going to Yanjing City to ask Qiao Nan for money, how dare she come back without getting the money!
But in a blink of an eye, he saw Qiao Nan standing under the square roof.

She didn't recognize it at first, after all, she was very different from the female college student who was wearing an old down jacket and washed white jeans back then.

If it weren't for the face that hasn't changed much from the past, she really wouldn't be able to recognize it.

Of course, she also knew that Qiao Nan was not what it used to be. She heard from Beibei that she opened an entertainment mall in the provincial capital, which was very beautiful.

Immediately there was a smile on his face, and he came out with an aunt's kind and kind look: "So it's Xiao Nan, go into the house quickly, you're tired from the journey, aunt has prepared all the rooms for you."

Qiao Guoliang's expression changed suddenly, he walked up to Lin Rufeng, and whispered something in her ear, Lin Rufeng glanced at the two men in the driver's seat and the passenger seat in panic, trembling with fright.

When he looked at Qiao Nan again, there was strong panic and rejection in his eyes.

Still unchanged, Qiao Nan wanted to sneer, but this feeling actually produced a twisted sense of intimacy in her heart.

But they were different from Qiao Beibei. She was still indifferent to them.

She said calmly, "Forget it, I'll live in a hotel."

Lin Rufeng and Qiao Guoliang breathed a sigh of relief, and laughed dryly, the laughter was uglier than crying, "Then I won't keep you, the hotel is good, the hotel is pretty good."

The condition of the small county town is no better than that of Yanjing City. There are no five-star hotels here, and the hotel that costs 300 yuan or [-] yuan, when you open the door, there is a smell of no ventilation all the year round.

Qiao Nan lay down with all his clothes on, and put the rusty cookie box on the bedside.

After taking the medicine, she still didn't dare to close her eyes at first, but it didn't take long before she felt unprecedented relaxation. A strange feeling traveled along her brain nerves, and she didn't remember when she fell asleep.

Until the next day Qiao Guoliang knocked on the door and said to take her to grandma's tomb.

The tombstone was broken halfway down the middle, and there were obvious signs of knocking on the crack, which was indeed man-made.

Qiao Nan's chest seemed to be hollowed out by someone in an instant, and his fingers curled up convulsively, tightly pinching the tender flesh in his palm, and the circles of his eyes turned red inch by inch.

Who the hell wants to do this to grandma?
She knelt down and picked up the fragment of the broken tombstone. Tears burst out and hit the dark gray tombstone. Her fingers trembled convulsively, and her joints were white and cold.

A gust of wind blew up the dust on the ground, and she subconsciously turned her head to avoid it, and from the corner of her vision, someone looked at her in the distance.

She instinctively looked up and saw a woman in a black windbreaker with a pinched waist, a pair of low-heeled leather shoes, flaming red lips, and ridiculously large sunglasses, most of her face was covered under the wide-brimmed hat.

It doesn't look very young, because the skin under the sunglasses is not so tight.

that figure...

The blood in Qiao Nan's body seemed to freeze in an instant, and his muscles were stiff and tense to the point of pain!