"He, Mommy will take you to see him."

Qi Xi didn't know what to say. Pinyu had been smart and precocious since he was a child. He had seen a family of three in kindergarten, but he had never told her about it because he knew that he couldn't get a father as a family member, and maybe asking about it would make his mother sad.

Before, that person existed, but could not be seen. Now, that person, for real, no longer exists.

Pinyuzizi nodded blankly: "Okay~"

After comforting the little one, Qi Xi turned around and took the snacks that Zhao Zhao had prepared for her to eat on the road and started talking to a few aunts at the table behind her. She had never seen the topics they just talked about on the Internet.

"Oh, you young people just love to eat melons!"

"Is this what the young people say, that the Chinese love to watch the fun is in their DNA?"

"Hahahaha~"

Qi Xi's voice was a little muffled: "Auntie, you just said that the work done by the Wen family in the past was not clean..."

The auntie quickly made a shushing gesture: "Keep your voice down!"

Qi Xi pursed his lips and said, "You just spoke very loudly. I heard it from the front."

"Oh, I just know a little about this because I'm old. The Wen family used to dig graves and do funeral ceremonies!"

"Ah? Digging graves and doing funeral ceremonies?" Why is this so weird?

"That's right~ Their ancestors were wicked. They helped people with funerals just to see if there were any good things in the burial objects, and then they went to dig up other people's graves. If they met rich people, they would not let go of the ancestral graves. What's more, they would use some Taoist magic or something to suppress it after digging it up, and then perform a ritual to suppress it! Otherwise, their Wen family would not have survived until now! But after all, there should be no Wen family bloodline anymore, and now they are all adopted!"

The auntie spoke with such certainty that Qi Xi couldn't tell whether it was true or not.

"Don't disbelieve me. I'm 79 years old this year. I'm from Beijing and I watched the Wen family rise. How could I lie to you?"

"No, no, I didn't say that what you said was wrong. I just wondered why they did all this and were not arrested. Now they have opened a company and are rich and powerful."

Qi Xi's indirect guidance made the old lady look around and whispered, "The Wen family is well connected to both the black and white worlds. You young people don't know that during the reform and opening up in 1980, things were really chaotic. It was not like now, with gangs everywhere hacking people and robbing houses. The people from the Wen family were always accompanied by bodyguards whenever they went out! Tsk tsk tsk tsk, you young people are too comfortable now."

Qi Xi nodded with a fake smile, but he couldn't figure out the Wen family's affairs in his mind.

Could it be that the Wen family used to be tomb robbers and gangsters?

How does such an industry whitewash itself?

It is really difficult for Qi Xi, an ordinary person, to understand the twists and turns here.

There was no speech along the way. The twelve-hour flight ended at four o'clock in the afternoon of the next day. Qi Xi got off the plane holding the child, and Huang Chao and Xiang Yu followed behind.

"I've booked a hotel, let's go there and rest for a while."

Wen Zhiyu’s home may be hard to find, but the funeral location is easy to find and can be found online.

Qi Xi booked two rooms, Huang Chao and Xiang Yu lived in one, and she and Pin Yu's son lived in another. The two rooms were opposite each other, making it convenient for Huang Chao and Xiang Yu to protect them.

Wen Zhiyu's funeral lasted only one day. When Qi Xi and others arrived in Beijing, Wen Zhiyu's ashes had already been buried in the cemetery.

Qi Xi thought about it and decided to go the next day.

The next morning, Qi Xi changed into a black long dress. She tied her shiny black hair into a fluffy bun at the back of her head and pinned it with a white jade lotus hairpin.

Pinyuzizi also changed into a black suit and pinned a white paper flower on his chest.

"Mommy, white flowers..." The child doesn't like this flower, not because he thinks it is ugly, but because he feels that this flower is not pleasant to look at.

"Didn't Mommy say that she would bring Yuyu to meet someone when we came to Beijing? You have to bring this flower with you before you can go meet him."

"Okay~"

The little guy reluctantly put down his hands.

We took a taxi to the cemetery, which is located in the suburbs of Beijing. Even though it is just a cemetery, it does not look desolate. It even has a sense of luxury and class. It is worthy of being the cemetery with the most expensive land in Beijing.

Before entering, a security guard will ask people to register and ask who they are visiting in the cemetery. There will also be special grave-sweepers to lead the way.

"Wen Zhiyu!"

The security guard suddenly became alert: "Are you here to visit Mr. Wen?"

Qi Xi pushed up his sunglasses without changing his expression: "Yes, I am his college classmate, my name is Qi Xi."

The security guard glanced at the two tall bodyguards behind Qi Xi. Even the Wen family's bodyguards did not have such aura.

While hesitating, the child turned around and the security guard's eyes widened.

"Come in!"

"Thank you!"

Qi Xi held the child and followed the guide.

The bodyguard behind him looked at the back and quickly took out his cell phone to make a call...

Wen Zhiyu's tomb is in a good location, facing east and at a high position. I think if it is a sunny day, you will be able to see the sunrise every day.

Qi Xi put Pinyu's baby down in front of the tomb. Little Pinyu stood there stiffly, hugging Qi Xi's legs tightly, feeling extremely insecure.

"Mommy~"

The child's voice was trembling with fear.

"Don't be afraid, Yuyu." Qi Xi squatted down again and hugged Pinyu, comforting her softly, and asked Pinyu to look at the tombstone. On it, there was a photo of Wen Zhiyu. This man, even in the photo on the tombstone, had his mouth tightly pursed.

"Uncle?" Pinyu opened his eyes wide, as if he knew the person in the photo.

"His name is Wen Zhiyu, the "Yu" in Pinyu." Qi Xi still couldn't say that this was Pinyu's father.

"Uncle, are you going to be a star?" There was a thin layer of mist in Pinyuzaizai's big eyes, and the tip of his nose was pink.

Pinyuzaizai has seen tombstones in the cemetery because he has seen the place where his grandparents are buried. His mother said that they have turned into stars.

"Yes, he has become a star. He should know that we, Yu Yu, will grow up healthy and happy!"

Qi Xi looked at the photo on the tombstone, his heart heavy and he couldn't shed a single tear.

"Yu Yu will be good and will protect mommy!" The little guy pursed his lips and stared at the photo with his big eyes, as if making a promise.

Qi Xi smiled bitterly, turned around and took the yellow and white bouquet from Huang Chao, and asked Yu Yu to place it in front of the grave.

"Yuyu will only come to see you this time. It will probably take a long time for me to come again. You have to take care of yourself!"

Qi Xi choked up and said, the system said that he didn’t even have a soul, how could he be healthy?

"Uncle, come back to see me when you grow up~"

Yu Yu's chubby little white hand gently touched the black and white photo.

"Boss, someone is coming!"

Xiang Yu gave a reminder, and Huang Chao and Xiang Yu moved closer to Qi Xi and Pin Yu, looking warily at the group of well-trained people who came forward. There were more than twenty of them, all strong young men.

Qi Xi turned her head and took a look, her face expressionless. She had expected this, otherwise why would the system say that her life would be in danger if she came to the capital?

"Can you fight so many people?"

"Tsk, you are looking down on me!" Xiang Yu felt that Qi Xi was insulting him, the King of Western Chu.

"Oh, don't kill anyone!"

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