Chapter 1002 Gu Wanqiu's Tomb

Li Jinxing's trip took forty-five days, and he also negotiated a business deal in Country M. While sitting on the plane, he touched the ring hanging around his neck.

These five years were too long for him. He still often suffered from insomnia and had trouble sleeping. He would dream of Gu Wanqiu and hear his voice in his ears from time to time.

There is a photo of Gu Wanqiu in his wallet. In the past five years, he has been looking at her photo like crazy. He also learned to paint. He has a strong talent and can learn anything after being taught. He mainly paints sketches and oil paintings. There is a special studio in the villa, which is full of Gu Wanqiu's paintings, all of which were imagined by him.

If Gu Wanqiu had lived during these five years, what would she look like? He imagined Gu Wanqiu growing up. The 25-year-old Gu Wanqiu might have curly hair. Compared with the 19-year-old her, she might be more mature, with brighter facial features and more beautiful.

The portraits showed her with long hair, short hair, curly hair, and the long straight black hair that men liked. She looked like she was wearing a long skirt, wearing home clothes, sleeping, reading... He painted one picture after another of his imagined Gu Wanqiu. The oil paintings were brightly colored, and each Gu Wanqiu was so real, as if she had really existed in the past five years and had been serving as a model for Li Jinxing here.

Sometimes he couldn't help but sigh at the cruelty of time. Even though he looked at Gu Wanqiu's photo every day, thought about her name, imagined how she would look like when she grew up, and drew one portrait after another about her, the image of her in his memory became increasingly blurred.

Sometimes, when people around him suddenly mentioned the name "Gu Wanqiu", he would be stunned for a while.

The Gu Wanqiu in his dream also gradually became blurred from the clearness at the beginning, and now he could not see her face clearly in his dream.

Sometimes, even when he looked at her photos, he felt a little strange.

If things become unfamiliar, isn't it time to let go?

Li Jinxing tried to untie the ring around his neck, but he couldn't bear to do it after several attempts. Sometimes, even after taking off the ring, he always felt like something was missing when there was suddenly nothing around his neck. He subconsciously reached out to touch it, but found nothing, so he finally put it on again.

Habit is more terrible than forgetting.

Li Jinxing returned to Haicheng. In the past few years, spring went and autumn came, day after day, year after year, and the surrounding environment changed a lot. The areas around the city were demolished and rebuilt, and the high-rise buildings were full of dazzling neon lights at night.

Qiule Manor and North City remained unchanged.

Li Jinxing lives alone in Qiule Manor. The house is too big, so he hires a few people to clean and tidy up the yard every month. On weekdays, he lives alone, arranges his own life, cooks and washes clothes... He doesn't like having one more person in his private space.

He only arranged a driver and an assistant for himself, which was enough for his daily life.

The lack of management at the manor resulted in the death of many flowers, especially the rose fountain in the middle of the courtyard. After it died, it was uprooted and no one took care of it. Weeds grew around it, and it was so dilapidated that you couldn't tell that it was once full of red roses.

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As for Gong Qing, he has been looking for Gu Wanqiu for the past year but has not heard from her. Since the female corpse appeared, no other corpses have appeared. No one knows whether Gu Wanqiu is dead or alive. Only those who love her always think that she is still alive.

Anyway, the police files have classified Gu Wanqiu as dead.

Gong Qing did not give up and searched for five years, but now he was tired. He actually chose a piece of land in the Haicheng Cemetery and erected a tombstone, building an empty grave for Gu Wanqiu, which was quite close to Gu Chaodong.

Although Li Jinxing didn't look for Gu Wanqiu in recent years, he would hear news about Gong Qing from time to time.

He had just returned to China and heard that Gong Qing had erected a tombstone for Gu Wanqiu in the cemetery. He didn't even take a rest and rushed directly to the cemetery.

Looking from afar, you can see the newly erected stone tablet with five words engraved on it.

——The Tomb of Gu Wanqiu

There was also an ID photo of Gu Wanqiu on the tombstone. Li Jinxing had originally come here with anger, but when he saw the black and white photo on the tombstone, he paused.

The photo on the tombstone was the one from Gu Wanqiu's ID card. ID photos usually make people look ugly, but this one of Gu Wanqiu was very beautiful, revealing her smooth forehead and delicate facial features that were very clear.

Gu Wanqiu in the photo was smiling sweetly, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing her small canine teeth. There was a pair of shallow dimples on her cheeks, her eyes were clear, clean and bright, and her whole face was slightly soft.

The ID photo was taken when she was 16 years old. Gu Wanqiu was still very young at that time. He hadn't seen Gu Wanqiu smile like this for a long time. He didn't expect that the next time he saw her would be on this cold stone tablet, in a black and white photo.

He stopped. The tombstone was only six or seven meters away and could be reached in a few steps. But for some reason, it was difficult to walk there. He had to carry a heavy load. This short distance was the distance between life and death.

Li Jinxing brought some people with him today. Following him were his subordinates to protect his personal safety, three bodyguards and a driver. All of them were tall and strong, full of strength.

Li Jinxing could not tolerate Gu Wanqiu's photo appearing on this stone tablet. It was too unlucky. In his heart, Gu Wanqiu had never died. Even if another ten, twenty, or even fifty years passed, as long as she was not found, she would never die.

As long as she is not dead, no one can erect a monument for her!

He wanted to dig up the empty grave and smash the tombstone.

"Go and smash it for me!" Li Jinxing said coldly. With a command, all the subordinates around him ran over and started to attack the tombstone.

Gong Qing would come to the cemetery whenever he had time. Today, he arrived late, already at five o'clock. When he arrived, he noticed something was wrong. There was a car parked at the entrance. Judging by the tire tracks, it must have been there not long ago. Who would come to the cemetery at this time? Today wasn't a good day.

Gong Qing originally wanted to walk past, but when he casually glanced at the license plate, he knew at a glance that it belonged to Li Jinxing.

Li Jinxing is here?

Gong Qing suddenly felt something was wrong. He didn't bring anyone with him today, only a driver. After getting off the car, he rushed inside. After entering, he heard a loud noise coming from the distance. The source of the sound, if nothing unexpected happened, was from the direction of Gu Wanqiu's tombstone.

"Li Jinxing!" Gong Qing gritted his teeth and spat out these three words. He couldn't understand why, after so many years, Li Jinxing was still against him in everything!

At five o'clock in the cemetery, it was cold and windy. Gong Qing ran over in a hurry and saw from a distance that Li Jinxing and a group of people were demolishing the graves, and the tombstones were almost overturned.