The cemetery is very cold. In the past two years, she hasn't even been able to sleep much. She often dreams of the eldest lady who had passed away long ago, and Mr. Qiao.

Even Fang Ya and Fang Lan.

Three hundred and sixty days a year, she has no peace for 300 nights.

Therefore, when Qiao Sinian drove in the cemetery, she was so scared that she opened her eyes wide and almost fainted!

She looked at it several times with an umbrella and confirmed that it was Qiao Sinian's car, and her beating heart calmed down a little.

Qiao Sinian turned off the headlights and got off the driver's seat with an umbrella.

Because it was night, he was chilling and even a little unkind.

With his leather shoes on the ground, he walked to Butler Tang: "It's Qingming."

Butler Tang looked at Qiao Sinian carefully. He hadn't spoken for a long time, and his mouth was wide open.

It's Mr. Qiao.

She read that right.

Qiao Sinian is still the same. Apart from his thin appearance and more mature appearance, there is no change in anything else.

After a long time, she recovered and nodded vigorously: "Yes, Mr. Qiao, when did you come back? They all said you are gone."

"Do you wish I was there or not? Huh?"

"Of course I hope you are well. In the past two years, I have been working diligently in the cemetery, especially during the Qingming Festival and the festival. I thought that one day you will be back." Butler Tang was very excited, "Finally, I finally waited for this day."

"Do you still remember what happened two years ago?"

"I remember this." Butler Tang's eyelids drooped.

"Speaking of this, I haven't settled the accounts with you two years ago." Qiao Sinian's voice was dull and cruel, "Qin Shien took Jiaqi to the cemetery, why didn't you call me?"

"Jiao, Master Qiao has been so long, and they pressed me to not let me call. You know, Mr. Qin's people are all very powerful. They all have guns. How dare I call Master Qiao? It's so long, do you still have to settle the score with me? In the past two years, I have also received retribution. I am in poor health, often have nightmares, often insomnia, and I often suffer from insomnia. When it rains, I have been suffering from retribution."

Butler Tang didn't expect Qiao Sinian to bring up old accounts with her, and he still remembered so clearly.

She was a little shiver and very cold.

"Aren't you deserved the retribution you suffered?" Qiao Sinian glanced at her coldly, without saying anything more.

He brushed past her and walked towards the cemetery.

The lonely Qiao Sinian walked into the rain, and he was still alone.

The cemetery was cleaned clean and spotless. The fruits and flowers of the sacrifices were not bad at all, but it was still a bit gloomy and cold here.

Butler Tang followed up: "Mr. Qiao, I have already sacrificed my sacrifices as usual. I cleaned the cemetery every day, and I will never leave it."

Qiao Sinian stood in front of Qin Qing's tomb, her thin lips tightly pursed, and her eyes were filled with darkness, like waves.

"Master Qiao, where have you been in the past two years, are you doing well? A few days ago, the eldest lady asked me a dream and asked me how you were doing. I didn't know anything. I just said you were doing well, and Young Master Chengfan was also very good."

Qiao Sinian did not answer any questions she had.

"Mr. Qiao, why didn't you come back last year?"

The rain fell on the edge of the umbrella and flowed down rapidly.
Chapter completed!