Jiang Yajiu had been absent-minded since waking up this morning. Seeing Bo Jingzhou about to go out, she hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?"

The man replied, "Company."

Bao's company doesn't have a holiday until tomorrow, so she still has two meetings to attend today and needs to go.

Jiang Yajue glared at his retreating figure with annoyance: “Then you bring Wanci over later, she’s all alone. Spending the New Year in that tiny apartment must be so lonely.”

Bo Jingzhou thought of Shen Wanci's insistence on not wanting to come back here last night. His expressionless face became even colder: "She doesn't even feel lonely, what are you worried about?"

"You..." Jiang Yazi was so angry her heart ached, "Which woman would marry you? She must have had terrible luck for eight lifetimes! With your dog-bitten emotional intelligence, it's definitely inherited from your dad, that piece of wood."

Mùtóu Báoróngxuán: “??”

Bo Jingzhou refused to pick up the person, so Jiang Yajue had no choice but to go out on her own. She called Shen Wanci, and she was still thinking about how to persuade her to come over when the phone got connected.

"Wanci, where are you now?"

"You went on a trip? Who did you go with? Where did you go?"

“You, Yuezhi, and another one of your high school classmates? Well then, have fun. It's rare to have a vacation, enjoy yourselves and come back when you're happy.” Jiang Yajue opened her phone on speakerphone and transferred one million yuan to Shen Wanci through her mobile banking, “The Deyan Temple in the neighboring city, it's said that there’s a bridge of love there. Any couples who tie red ropes on it and walk across together can be together forever.”

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yajiu glanced at Bo Jingzhou who was still standing in the entrance hall, "Didn't you say you were going to the company? Why are you still standing there? They don't need you anymore, go quickly and come back for dinner early tonight after you finish."

Bo Jingzhou lowered his eyelids, concealing the glint in his eyes, and asked in a normal voice, "Who did she go with?"

"Yuezhi, and what about that high school classmate of hers? What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Bo Jingzhou pulled open the door and walked out.

……

It usually takes just over four hours to drive from Kyoto to the neighboring city, but now during the New Year holiday, there are traffic jams everywhere. Even Qin He Yi, with his excellent driving skills, took a full seven hours to get there.

The hotel was Qin Yue's booking made online in advance, because temporarily more of a Qin He Yi, she on the road again added a.

Fortunately, they had reserved in advance. When the three of them went to the service desk to go through the procedures, they saw a sign on the bar indicating that there was an empty room available.

After resting in the room for two hours, several people prepared to go to the nearby snack street for a stroll and dinner.

It's not far, just a ten-minute walk from the hotel. It's called a snack street, but it's actually a night market selling everything you can imagine.

Shen Wanci and Qin Yuezhi were walking hand-in-hand through a jewelry stall, Shen Wanci was holding earrings and gesturing them to Qin Yuezhi's ear. Qin Heyi wasn't interested in these girly things and stood at the door smoking.

Bo Jingzhou's call came at this moment.

She glanced at it, her brow furrowing. "What's this?"

The music in the store was very loud. Bo Jingzhou said something, but Shen Wanci couldn't hear clearly, only vaguely hearing the words "grandfather's grave."

She looked at Qin Yuezhi, pointed at the phone, and then at the outside.

Qin Yue nodded: "Be careful, there are more people during the Chinese New Year."

The shop was at the end of the street, and there were almost no people walking further ahead. Shen Wanci hadn't walked far, "What did you just say?"

"The feng shui master has already been found. I'll go back tomorrow to show my grandfather the new graveyard. I booked a flight to Yun Cheng at 6:00 am. You pack your luggage."

Shen Wanci: “??” Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

She suspected that Mo Jingzhou did it on purpose.

Have you ever seen anyone move a grave during the Chinese New Year?

"It's just about letting the feng shui master find a location and choosing a good time for the relocation, but as your granddaughter, you should still be present at this time to see how the chosen location looks. Or would you prefer your uncle and aunt to go instead?"

"Then let's go after the New Year."

My aunt would definitely not agree to moving the graves. The day after tomorrow is Chinese New Year, a time for celebration and family reunion. This is a deeply ingrained belief in our culture. She doesn't want to cause trouble during this festive period and upset my grandfather.

There was a barely perceptible, yet easily detectable anger in Bo Jingzhou's voice: "The Feng Shui Master is very busy, he only has time tomorrow."

"Then I'll wait until after the New Year to find another one. This is a family matter, so don't worry about it."

She wasn't being sarcastic, she just didn't want to owe anyone any favors anymore. Since they were divorced, things should be clean cut, and she didn't want to get tangled up in unnecessary matters.

"Beep beep..."

Shen Wanci had thought that Bo Jingzhou might get angry, might sarcastically criticize her for being oblivious, but she hadn't expected him to simply hang up the phone.

She hung up the phone and turned around to find several hoodlums standing behind her at some point, "Hey there, doll. That bag looks pretty valuable. Let your brother take a look."

Shen Wanci was a very tactful person. Faced with such a situation, she would never try to provoke the other party by throwing stones at them. Just as she was about to throw her bag, the person closest to her was kicked away.

It is Qin Heyi.

He followed Shen Wanci here. Seeing that she was on the phone, he went to the public restroom next to her for a quick washroom break. Unexpectedly, when he came out, he saw several clueless things actually trying to rob her.

"Damn it, motherfucker..." the man on the ground cried out, "Give me a hand!"

Shen Wanci had seen Qin He Yi's skills before, so when they started fighting, she immediately wisely retreated to a place where she wouldn't be caught in the crossfire.

Qin Heyi was fighting back while asking her, "Who were you just talking to on the phone?"

Shen Wanci didn't think much: "Bo Jingzhou."

Qin Heyi: “...”

Well, well, if it isn't that persistent dog!

A gleam of metal flashed across his eyes, Qin Hexi knew what it was. He could dodge it, even evade it with ease, but he stood there, motionless.

"Sizzle—"

The blade tore through his shirt, then his skin, drawing a bloody gash…