The Predator of the Beautiful President
Chapter 72
Let’s say that Xia Dongyang left the community, and after walking for a long time, he waited for a taxi, and then went directly to Nanshan Cemetery. Nanshan Cemetery is about five or six kilometers away from the city. There used to be a small temple on it, but because there is no special person to manage it , fell into disrepair for a long time, and gradually fell into disuse. Later, discerning investors bought Nanshan and turned it into a cemetery.
The developer even divides the cemetery into several grades according to the terrain of Nanshan Mountain. The location of each cemetery has been surveyed by Feng Shui masters, and there are corresponding maps of searching for dragons and acupuncture points, which are described in words. In short, all in all, doing so much is for money, and places with good feng shui will naturally have higher prices.
Xia Dongyang's father passed away when Xia Dongyang was in elementary school, and he was buried in his hometown at that time. Later, the mountainous area was rebuilt, and the developer moved his father's cemetery to Nanshan, and prepared a joint burial tomb, but the feng shui is not good .
Of course, Xia Dongyang's family didn't pay much attention to those things, they just wanted their father to be able to go underground peacefully and worship closer. No, the original joint burial tomb was used. After his mother passed away, he was buried with his father.
About four or ten minutes later, Xia Dongyang arrived outside the Nanshan Cemetery. Along the way, there were hawkers selling sacrificial offerings everywhere. It was Ching Ming Festival, and these hawkers also took the opportunity to make a fortune by sitting on the ground and raising prices.
But today's festival is all about worshiping relatives and ancestors. Even if they know that buying is expensive, they have to bear it. Moreover, people nowadays have this kind of mentality. The more expensive the money, the more fulfilling their intentions.
The hawkers also caught the public's mind. The sacrificial offerings are getting more expensive every year. In line with the principle of environmental protection, Xia Dongyang bought two bunches of flowers and some fruits, and then went to the grave of his parents and arranged the flowers and fruits. He lit a cigarette for his father, then respectfully knelt down in front of the tomb, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.
"Dad, Mom, I'm back, Mom, forgive me for not being able to come back to see you in time, everything is fine in the army, I won't go back this time, I got a sum of money, don't worry, my sister will have surgery in a few days Yes, I will definitely invite the best doctor and use the best medicine to make my sister recover as soon as possible. You don’t have to worry too much in heaven, I..."
Kneeling in front of the tomb, Xia Dongyang talked a lot, including some things about being in the army, but they were all happy things, so naturally he would not talk about those injuries.
After more than an hour, Xia Dongyang stood up and said: "Mom and Dad, rest in peace in heaven, I will definitely take good care of my sister, watch her go to college, get married, and have children, well, I have to go back to accompany my sister , I’ll see you some other day.”
Along the way when he came back, Xia Dongyang saw by accident that paper money could be burned in a corner. Thinking of his sister’s advice, he went to burn some paper money, villas, and maids for his parents, and then went to the mountain gate. go.
When a car comes in, there is a car going back, so it is perfect to wait for the car here. Before finishing a cigarette, a surprised voice came from the mountain gate: "Xia Dongyang?"
Hearing someone calling him, Xia Dongyang turned his head in surprise, but saw that Zhao Zhengming and Zhao Xueyan came out from the mountain gate, and Liu Hong followed a little behind. The shout just now came from Zhao Zhengming.
Xia Dongyang extinguished the cigarette butt on the trash can next to him, walked quickly to meet him, and said first: "Chairman, Mr. Zhao, are you also here to pay respects to the grave?"
Zhao Zhengming sighed, nodded and said, "Yes, Xueyan's mother left early, and our father and daughter will come here every Ching Ming Festival."
Xia Dongyang thought to himself, no wonder he hadn't seen Zhao Xueyan's mother, she had passed away a long time ago, judging by Zhao Xueyan's state, she must be sober from the wine, and Zhao Xueyan looked at Xia Dongyang at herself, and immediately glared at Xia Dongyang.
Xia Dongyang was taken aback, what does this mean?
The thing is like this, Zhao Xueyan woke up this morning and found that she was sleeping in Xia Dongyang's room, she hurriedly checked her body, and after feeling nothing unusual, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Who knew that when he went out, he saw his father sitting in the living room, looking at him with strange eyes, and the most terrible thing was that he even asked: "Xue'er, are you with Xia Dongyang?"
Zhao Xueyan was so angry at the time, she wished she could bring Xia Dongyang over and pat her unconscious, and it took her a long time to explain before she could explain clearly.
At this moment, Zhao Zhengming asked again: "Xia Dongyang, who are you worshiping?"
Xia Dongyang said: "My parents."
Zhao Xueyan originally scolded Xia Dongyang secretly, which caused her to be misunderstood by her father, but when she heard Xia Dongyang's words, she was shocked. She never expected that Xia Dongyang, who was about the same age as her, had already left her parents. It's unfortunate, but Xia Dongyang is much more miserable than himself, losing his parents at such a young age.
"Sorry, I didn't know you..."
"It's okay, it's all over." Although Xia Dongyang said so, Zhao Xueyan could still hear his low tone and the obviously sad part, which was not erased by time.
It is indeed true that his mother passed away and he failed to come back to see her for the last time. That has become Xia Dongyang's irreparable regret in his life. No matter how much time passes, it cannot be erased.
At this time, Zhao Zhengming said: "I hope that the deceased relatives will not suffer from illness in another world. I think they don't want to see us too sad. Let's go, let's go down the mountain together."
Liu Hong was driving, Zhao Xueyan was in the co-pilot, Xia Dongyang and Zhao Zhengming were in the back seat. On the way, Zhao Zhengming asked, "Xia Dongyang, is there anyone else in your family?"
"I also have a younger sister who is in high school." Xia Dongyang did not hide anything about this.
Zhao Zhengming nodded and said, "You must be applying for a bodyguard because it has something to do with your sister."
Zhao Xueyan, who was sitting in the front row, listened even more quietly. Xia Dongyang didn't answer directly, but said: "When I come back from the army, I have to find something to do. I can't just sit and eat."
Hearing Xia Dongyang's obviously wrong answer, Zhao Xueyan secretly kept an eye out, thinking that Xia Dongyang was hiding something.
"You're right." Zhao Zhengming very much agrees with Xia Dongyang's statement. In fact, he knows better that Xia Dongyang has advanced one year's annual salary, so there must be other things. However, since Xia Dongyang didn't say anything, he fully respects Xia Dongyang, so he didn't ask. , and never checked Xia Dongyang's family situation before.
Then, he said: "But bodyguards are not a long-term solution after all. Don't you have other plans for the future?"
After hearing this, Xia Dongyang said without hesitation: "I haven't thought about it that much yet, but I have hands and feet, and I am in good health, so I don't have to worry about finding something to do."
Zhao Zhengming even said with admiration: "Well said, many young people now complain about the sky and the earth, and even complain about their family background. They have never thought of fighting with their own hands. Xia Dongyang, I am looking forward to your work." Do something big."
"According to the chairman's auspicious words." Xia Dongyang said in a flat tone. To be honest, he didn't think about doing a big business, but if he could create better living conditions for his sister, he would naturally fight.
The two were chatting in the car, and after a while, the car entered the city, Zhao Zhengming asked: "Dongyang, it's almost time for lunch, shall we have dinner together?"
"No, I have to go back to accompany my sister." Xia Dongyang rejected Zhao Zhengming's invitation.
"Alright, where are you going? Let Liu Hong take you off." Zhao Zhengming asked again.
"Thank you, chairman, I still have to buy some small things, so let's get off the bus next to it."
"Alright then." Zhao Zhengming didn't force it either.
After the car was parked, Xia Dongyang greeted Zhao Xueyan and Liu Hong respectively and prepared to get off the car. After the car started, Zhao Xueyan couldn't help asking: "Dad, you don't seem to understand Xia Dongyang's situation?"
The developer even divides the cemetery into several grades according to the terrain of Nanshan Mountain. The location of each cemetery has been surveyed by Feng Shui masters, and there are corresponding maps of searching for dragons and acupuncture points, which are described in words. In short, all in all, doing so much is for money, and places with good feng shui will naturally have higher prices.
Xia Dongyang's father passed away when Xia Dongyang was in elementary school, and he was buried in his hometown at that time. Later, the mountainous area was rebuilt, and the developer moved his father's cemetery to Nanshan, and prepared a joint burial tomb, but the feng shui is not good .
Of course, Xia Dongyang's family didn't pay much attention to those things, they just wanted their father to be able to go underground peacefully and worship closer. No, the original joint burial tomb was used. After his mother passed away, he was buried with his father.
About four or ten minutes later, Xia Dongyang arrived outside the Nanshan Cemetery. Along the way, there were hawkers selling sacrificial offerings everywhere. It was Ching Ming Festival, and these hawkers also took the opportunity to make a fortune by sitting on the ground and raising prices.
But today's festival is all about worshiping relatives and ancestors. Even if they know that buying is expensive, they have to bear it. Moreover, people nowadays have this kind of mentality. The more expensive the money, the more fulfilling their intentions.
The hawkers also caught the public's mind. The sacrificial offerings are getting more expensive every year. In line with the principle of environmental protection, Xia Dongyang bought two bunches of flowers and some fruits, and then went to the grave of his parents and arranged the flowers and fruits. He lit a cigarette for his father, then respectfully knelt down in front of the tomb, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.
"Dad, Mom, I'm back, Mom, forgive me for not being able to come back to see you in time, everything is fine in the army, I won't go back this time, I got a sum of money, don't worry, my sister will have surgery in a few days Yes, I will definitely invite the best doctor and use the best medicine to make my sister recover as soon as possible. You don’t have to worry too much in heaven, I..."
Kneeling in front of the tomb, Xia Dongyang talked a lot, including some things about being in the army, but they were all happy things, so naturally he would not talk about those injuries.
After more than an hour, Xia Dongyang stood up and said: "Mom and Dad, rest in peace in heaven, I will definitely take good care of my sister, watch her go to college, get married, and have children, well, I have to go back to accompany my sister , I’ll see you some other day.”
Along the way when he came back, Xia Dongyang saw by accident that paper money could be burned in a corner. Thinking of his sister’s advice, he went to burn some paper money, villas, and maids for his parents, and then went to the mountain gate. go.
When a car comes in, there is a car going back, so it is perfect to wait for the car here. Before finishing a cigarette, a surprised voice came from the mountain gate: "Xia Dongyang?"
Hearing someone calling him, Xia Dongyang turned his head in surprise, but saw that Zhao Zhengming and Zhao Xueyan came out from the mountain gate, and Liu Hong followed a little behind. The shout just now came from Zhao Zhengming.
Xia Dongyang extinguished the cigarette butt on the trash can next to him, walked quickly to meet him, and said first: "Chairman, Mr. Zhao, are you also here to pay respects to the grave?"
Zhao Zhengming sighed, nodded and said, "Yes, Xueyan's mother left early, and our father and daughter will come here every Ching Ming Festival."
Xia Dongyang thought to himself, no wonder he hadn't seen Zhao Xueyan's mother, she had passed away a long time ago, judging by Zhao Xueyan's state, she must be sober from the wine, and Zhao Xueyan looked at Xia Dongyang at herself, and immediately glared at Xia Dongyang.
Xia Dongyang was taken aback, what does this mean?
The thing is like this, Zhao Xueyan woke up this morning and found that she was sleeping in Xia Dongyang's room, she hurriedly checked her body, and after feeling nothing unusual, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Who knew that when he went out, he saw his father sitting in the living room, looking at him with strange eyes, and the most terrible thing was that he even asked: "Xue'er, are you with Xia Dongyang?"
Zhao Xueyan was so angry at the time, she wished she could bring Xia Dongyang over and pat her unconscious, and it took her a long time to explain before she could explain clearly.
At this moment, Zhao Zhengming asked again: "Xia Dongyang, who are you worshiping?"
Xia Dongyang said: "My parents."
Zhao Xueyan originally scolded Xia Dongyang secretly, which caused her to be misunderstood by her father, but when she heard Xia Dongyang's words, she was shocked. She never expected that Xia Dongyang, who was about the same age as her, had already left her parents. It's unfortunate, but Xia Dongyang is much more miserable than himself, losing his parents at such a young age.
"Sorry, I didn't know you..."
"It's okay, it's all over." Although Xia Dongyang said so, Zhao Xueyan could still hear his low tone and the obviously sad part, which was not erased by time.
It is indeed true that his mother passed away and he failed to come back to see her for the last time. That has become Xia Dongyang's irreparable regret in his life. No matter how much time passes, it cannot be erased.
At this time, Zhao Zhengming said: "I hope that the deceased relatives will not suffer from illness in another world. I think they don't want to see us too sad. Let's go, let's go down the mountain together."
Liu Hong was driving, Zhao Xueyan was in the co-pilot, Xia Dongyang and Zhao Zhengming were in the back seat. On the way, Zhao Zhengming asked, "Xia Dongyang, is there anyone else in your family?"
"I also have a younger sister who is in high school." Xia Dongyang did not hide anything about this.
Zhao Zhengming nodded and said, "You must be applying for a bodyguard because it has something to do with your sister."
Zhao Xueyan, who was sitting in the front row, listened even more quietly. Xia Dongyang didn't answer directly, but said: "When I come back from the army, I have to find something to do. I can't just sit and eat."
Hearing Xia Dongyang's obviously wrong answer, Zhao Xueyan secretly kept an eye out, thinking that Xia Dongyang was hiding something.
"You're right." Zhao Zhengming very much agrees with Xia Dongyang's statement. In fact, he knows better that Xia Dongyang has advanced one year's annual salary, so there must be other things. However, since Xia Dongyang didn't say anything, he fully respects Xia Dongyang, so he didn't ask. , and never checked Xia Dongyang's family situation before.
Then, he said: "But bodyguards are not a long-term solution after all. Don't you have other plans for the future?"
After hearing this, Xia Dongyang said without hesitation: "I haven't thought about it that much yet, but I have hands and feet, and I am in good health, so I don't have to worry about finding something to do."
Zhao Zhengming even said with admiration: "Well said, many young people now complain about the sky and the earth, and even complain about their family background. They have never thought of fighting with their own hands. Xia Dongyang, I am looking forward to your work." Do something big."
"According to the chairman's auspicious words." Xia Dongyang said in a flat tone. To be honest, he didn't think about doing a big business, but if he could create better living conditions for his sister, he would naturally fight.
The two were chatting in the car, and after a while, the car entered the city, Zhao Zhengming asked: "Dongyang, it's almost time for lunch, shall we have dinner together?"
"No, I have to go back to accompany my sister." Xia Dongyang rejected Zhao Zhengming's invitation.
"Alright, where are you going? Let Liu Hong take you off." Zhao Zhengming asked again.
"Thank you, chairman, I still have to buy some small things, so let's get off the bus next to it."
"Alright then." Zhao Zhengming didn't force it either.
After the car was parked, Xia Dongyang greeted Zhao Xueyan and Liu Hong respectively and prepared to get off the car. After the car started, Zhao Xueyan couldn't help asking: "Dad, you don't seem to understand Xia Dongyang's situation?"
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