Chen Ping was riding a yacht and approaching the port of this small island. At the port, there were already more than a dozen fully armed Chen guards carrying guns on guard.

Chen Ping got off the yacht and just got ashore. He was approaching a stout man with a smile and dark skin.

“Welcome back.”

The man, about thirties, smiled and said with white teeth.

Chen Ping smiled, hugged the other party for a while and let go, saying, "Brother Qing, long time no see."

Zhu Qing patted Chen Ping on the shoulder at this moment, smiled, reached out and hit the other person's chest, and said, "Good boy, I've been walking for more than seven years and have a good figure, but I haven't fallen apart. In a while, I want to see if you have abandoned the things I taught you in the past few years."

Chen Ping smiled, followed the man forward, and said, "Okay."

Zhu Qing, the captain of the Chen family's sixth guard team, was once half of Chen Ping's master, and was the training captain specially selected by Chen Tianxiu for him.

Half of Chen Ping's skills were learned from Zhu Qing.

If you want to say that Zhu Qing is also a ruthless person on Tianxin Island, and has strong strength. Among the many guards of the Chen family, his skills are among the best.

It is said that they came from the special forces team.

Chen Ping also greeted these guards who have been stationed on this island all year round, many of which were old faces and had played together.

"Young Master." These people laughed a few times.

Then, Zhu Qing hugged Chen Ping's shoulder and led him all the way to the main entrance of the cemetery.

At the main entrance of the cemetery, the guards all looked respectful and solemn, and they stood on both sides, saluting Chen Ping's back.

Chen Ping stood at the main entrance of the cemetery, looked up and looked at the mottled grey stone pillar gate. Behind the endless cemetery stood there.

After walking up and walking through the long stone steps, Chen Ping fell down every step, and felt endless sorrow in his heart.

It's been seven years since he left.

In seven years, he has never returned.

He did not come back on his mother's death day.

He did not investigate his sister's disappearance.

He has not found out the truth about what happened back then.

Many emotions are surging in Chen Ping's heart at this moment.

Walking through the long steps, Chen Ping knelt in front of the tombstone of the cemetery.

Above the tombstone, a smiling woman with gentle eyes like autumn water and a warm smile like spring breeze.

That stunning appearance, that magnificent than Xi Shi, and those gentle eyes.

Chen Ping reached out and gently stroked the golden word "Lin Zhiying" on the tombstone. His eyes were red and hot tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

Emotions were surging. After a while, Chen Ping's lips trembled and he said, "Mom, I'm back... My son misses you..."

This sound was swept up by the wind, and flew into the sky with leaves falling from both sides to the sky.

In this way, Chen Ping kowtowed to his mother a few times, then stood up and stood in front of the tombstone.

Below the cemetery, the guards looked at the high cemetery, and Chen Ping's bleak back looked a little red.

Men, they don’t cry easily.

However, this scene at this moment made them feel sad.

They got along well with Chen Ping before, understood Chen Ping very well, and understood Chen Ping very well.

That was a taciturn boy. Seven years have passed, and his face has become more vicissitudes and more fatigue in his eyes.

Perhaps, he pretended to be unruly on the surface and did not care about anything, but he was fragile inside.

...

In this way, Chen Ping stood in front of the tombstone and stood for two hours.

Finally, he smiled slightly, looked up at the blue clouds in the sky, took a deep breath, and said, "Mom, my son is leaving, I will see you next time."

After saying that, Chen Ping put on his sunglasses and turned around.

The moment he turned around, there seemed to be a slight gentle breeze around him, gently blew across Chen Ping's cheeks.

It's like a mother's gentle embrace.

There seemed to be a soft murmur in my ears: "Ping'er, mom loves you."

Chen Ping smiled, took a step, and walked slowly down the cemetery along the stone steps.

At the front entrance of the cemetery, more than a dozen military-dressed guards, who saw Chen Ping walking down, silently said nothing.

Even Zhu Qing, who had been earlier, dared not speak out first.

Chen Ping smiled and said to Zhu Qing: "Brother Qing, let's go, try it."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Qing immediately smiled and said, "Oh, okay, go and have a walk."

In a nearby training ground, in an empty playground, Zhu Qing had taken off his military uniform, wearing a black vest, strong muscle lines, and his fists were wearing tactical gloves. He posed for fighting. Chen Ping, who also changed into training clothes on the opposite side, said: "Come!"

After saying that, he exerted force rapidly, and his whole body rushed towards Chen Ping like a cheetah, and punched him in the chest!

Chen Ping also quickly hid to the side.

However, Zhu Qing's other fist had already hit Chen Ping's waist!

At this moment, Chen Ping was not prepared and was punched firmly, staggeringly, taking a few steps back, grinning.

Fortunately, Zhu Qing withdrew some strength, collided with his fists, and said, "Boy, don't think too much. When you arrive at the training ground, you only have one purpose, which is to defeat the enemy!"

After saying that, he kicked Chen Ping in the face!

Chen Ping frowned, and he leaned back and avoided the kick.

On time, the other party turned around and swept his legs at 180 degrees, and passed by Chen Ping's chest. The raised dust and explosive power almost kicked Chen Ping away!

Zhu Qing browed and said in a cold voice: "Boy, what are you thinking? If you don't concentrate like this, you will be knocked down by me! Don't let me look down on you."

As he said that, Zhu Qing gave a thumbs down.

This made Chen Ping feel a little angry, and he immediately entered a state of fighting, posed for fighting, roared, and rushed up!

Bang bang bang bang!

Slap sex!

In an instant, on the training ground, two figures intertwined their moves, fists to the flesh, and the moves were fierce!

Chen Ping released his accumulated emotions over the years at this moment!

After striking for twenty or thirty minutes, Chen Ping lay down on the ground soaked, gasping heavily, looking at the blue sky, and feeling the blowing of the sea breeze.

Zhu Qing was also full of big men, holding a bottle of water in his hand and threw it to Chen Ping. Then he sat on his side, punched him in his chest, and said, "Boy, he is very cruel, he has not regressed."

Chen Ping smiled, picked up the water and took a few sips, and then poured it on his head.

Zhu Qing looked at Chen Ping's current state, looked up at the sea and the Tianxin Island opposite, and asked, "What are you planning to do when you come back this time?"

Chen Ping said: "Find out the reason for my mother's accident, and in addition, rectify the separation."
Chapter completed!