PFC Chapter 331 Someone from the Ling Family is coming!!
Chapter 331 Someone from the Ling Family is coming!!
Ji Cheng didn't know how to answer this question. After thinking for two seconds, he replied, "I heard others mention her."
Uncle Ji was a little excited. "Who is it? Where is she?"
After he finished speaking, he felt that he had lost his composure and quickly straightened his manners: "Sorry, I was too excited."
Ji Cheng looked at the smile on the other person's face and for a moment he couldn't bear to tell him the truth.
This news was like a thorn in her heart, extending downwards and spreading endless sadness.
"I found her. Do you want to go meet her?"
When Uncle Ji heard Ji Cheng's words, he was stunned for a second and realized that something was wrong.
This doesn't seem like a happy tone, it seems a bit heavy.
He glanced at the expression on Ji Cheng's face and seemed to understand something. The hope in his heart gradually died out with the light.
He did not refuse Ji Cheng's invitation. After calming down, he nodded heavily and said "OK".
He didn't even know how he gave this answer, it just felt like a dream.
Hadn't he anticipated this result?
But even so, he still couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe it.
But reality forced him to believe that this was true.
Ji Cheng acted quickly. After inviting Uncle Ji, he immediately arranged for someone to go to Filia's burial place.
On the way, I bought a bouquet of flowers for Filia. Uncle Ji, who was standing behind me, said, "Buy this, he likes this."
Ji Cheng followed his gaze and nodded silently.
Even if Uncle Ji didn't say it, she would choose to buy this. The information about Filia that 886 had investigated clearly stated that she preferred this variety of flowers.
After a long drive of more than an hour, we finally arrived at the cemetery in the suburbs.
This is the place Ling Zhao specially built for Filia, a place surrounded by mountains and water, and full of her favorite flowers. She can smell the fragrant scent of flowers with every breath.
The two of them moved towards their destination one after the other, crossing the long garden and finally arrived at where she was.
Although the cemetery covers a small area, it carries endless grief and memories.
The surrounding flowers are in full bloom, just like the brevity and splendor of life.
Surrounded by shaded trees, towering ancient trees stand tall, their branches and leaves interweaving into a green dome, bringing a touch of shade to this quiet place.
The air was filled with the faint scent of flowers and moist earth, and the breeze blew, causing the leaves to rustle.
The style of the cemetery is simple and solemn. The tombstones are clean and tidy. Black and white photos are hung on them, and the smiling faces are frozen at that moment.
The entire cemetery seems to be a quiet world, isolated from the outside world, with only the sound of wind and birds singing to accompany these deceased souls.
When Uncle Ji saw the photo for the first time, his eyes became moist and his heart was heavy.
After all, he was too late. He had been searching for so many years, and in fact, he already had the answer in his heart, but he just didn't want to believe it. But the moment he saw the photo, he could no longer deceive himself.
He put down the flowers in his arms, gently stroked the photo, and whispered something.
Ji Cheng didn't hear clearly.
From the moment she stepped in, her state of mind was completely different from the calmness before. Blood relationship is indeed a wonderful thing.
The moment she saw it with her own eyes, she felt like crying, but she held it back.
The two of them just stared at the woman in the photo in silence, each with their own emotions in their hearts, but no one mentioned them.
It was not until the sky grew dark and gloomy with thunder that the two men were urged to leave.
The rain fell with a crackling sound, hitting the umbrella, making a dull sound.
The two of them left with an umbrella. Before leaving, Ji Cheng turned around and looked in the direction of Filia.
In a trance, she seemed to see Filia standing there, with a smile on her face but tears in her eyes. Her heart trembled for a beat, then returned to its anxious heartbeat rhythm.
Sadness, she felt sad.
The emotion blew into her heart like a breeze, and it was irresistible.
Ji Cheng asked 886, "886, are there ghosts in this world? Or souls that are too obsessed and unwilling to leave?"
886QAQ: [Dear~No~]
886QAQ: [Host, there is no supernatural label in this world! ! ]
Ji Cheng said okay.
After this little episode, the sadness in her heart seemed to have dissipated a lot.
Ji Cheng glanced at Uncle Ji who was worried, and took the initiative to speak to divert his attention.
"Want to hear her story?" she asked.
Both of them knew who this "she" was talking about. Uncle Ji did not refuse and nodded silently.
Ji Cheng told Uncle Ji the story that Ling Zhao had told her.
After listening to this, Uncle Ji was left with endless silence. He had never thought that Filia had encountered so much. For a moment, the atmosphere in the car was a little heavy.
Uncle Ji did not ask where Ji Cheng got the information from, nor did he want to know.
Otherwise, I would really want to kill someone.
Let everything in the past be the past.
This heaviness did not disappear until I returned to Huating Chunshui.
Uncle Ji seemed to have figured it out on his own. He stopped harping on the matter and returned to his usual state.
It was just that he occasionally had more time to be alone, and Ji Cheng didn't disturb him.
Ji Cheng was living a life of occasionally slacking off in the management company. After get off work as usual, he saw a few strangers in the underground garage.
The leader was an old man with gray hair and wearing a Chinese jacket. His cloudy eyes were fixed on the person in front of him, as if he wanted to see something from her.
Ji Cheng didn't know who these people were and looked at them with unfriendly eyes.
This seems to be the underground garage of their company, right? How did these people get in? Could they be partners?
Looking at the expression on the other person's face, she pondered secretly.
The bodyguard behind him looked at the person in front of him with scrutiny and vigilance, subconsciously slowing down his breathing and analyzing the other party's intentions.
The two groups confronted each other in silence.
While Ji Cheng was observing Mr. Ling, Mr. Ling was also observing her.
He looked at her with a scrutinizing gaze, somewhat unhappy.
Is this the daughter of Ling Zhao and that foreign woman? There is nothing special about her, except that she has a pretty face.
However, since she is able to take charge of the Ji Group, she must be very powerful. So we should allow her to be included in the Ling family's genealogy.
Ji Cheng didn't know that the other party was plotting against her after just meeting her once. Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, she was about to send a message to Zhao Yongyan when an old voice came.
"Are you Ji Cheng? I am Ling Zhao's father—"
——The Little Theatre of Thoughts
Ji Cheng: Hehehe~ No hehe~
Uncle Ji (lit incense skillfully): Master, let me tell you——
Mr. Ling: You are allowed to enter our Ling family genealogy!