I have a promise with the beauty

In one stride, Yang Qingshan carried the two screaming beauties and flew across the finish line like an eagle. The ribbon on his chest was fluttering. The spectators were cheering without realizing it, while the rushers following behind him were undulating violently.

Yang Qingshan's eyes were a little straightened when he saw it.

"Ah!" Yang Qingshan was bitten by Lu Yao's sharp teeth again.

"Sister, you're okay."

Yang Qingshan quickly became serious and looked at the two beauties holding his arms with special concern. As a result, he got two big white eyes and a fierce look on his face, making Yang Qingshan dumbfounded.

After untying the rope, Yang Qingshan's legs were free, but the secret feeling was gone. Lu Yao, who was free, began to torture Yang Qingshan. Yang Qingshan's arm was bitten several times. Although Murong Qiushui did not move, he stood still.

On one side, he pursed his lips and glared at Yang Qingshan.

"Okay, okay, brother will cook seafood soup for you tonight." Yang Qingshan said painfully.

Xiao Liu came over with red eyes. Yang Qingshan smiled, patted Xiao Liu on the shoulder and said: "It's just the first place, it's nothing."

"Brother." Xiao Liu said in a hoarse voice.

"What's wrong? Who bullied you? Are you falling out of love again?" Yang Qingshan said earnestly: "Liu, I'm not telling you, love is a stupid thing done by people who have no pursuit. My child, stupid people can't be resurrected.

"

"Brother." Xiaoliu finally shed tears: "The hospital called."

Yang Qingshan was about to say a few words to Xiaoliu when he heard a call from the hospital. When he looked at Xiaoliu's expression, he understood instantly. He smiled bitterly and said in a choked voice: "Tell Lao Wangtou and let him look at the beach.

, I’ll go to the hospital.”

"Okay, big brother, I'll see you off." Xiao Liu asked worriedly knowing that Yang Qingshan's life was saved by the old man.

"No need." Yang Qingshan waved his hand and said, walking towards the road with a look of despair.

Lu Yao stopped making trouble at the side, looked at Yang Qingshan's back with worried eyes, and hurriedly chased after him.

Murong Qiu Shui didn't know about the old man and looked at Xiao Liu in confusion. Xiao Liu shook his head and said, "Miss, I can't play with you today. You go back."

"Okay, if you need any help from me, just tell my butler." Murong Qiushui said softly, and went back with the butler.

Chonglangban was the first person from other beaches to know the news of the old man's death. She only stayed on the beach for a few minutes and then left quietly. Without eating fish, she also noticed something unusual on the beach through the telescope and took a look around her.

The frowning shark and the brooding dinosaur remained calm even if they refused to eat fish. They found an excuse and left the beach.

The dinosaur suddenly became excited and asked the shark: "Senior, why is this Yang Qingshan so lost?"

"How do I know? Go back and ask your mother." Shark said angrily, thinking that he was still living on the beach with such a mind, and he didn't know how he was still alive after living there for several years.

The sharks also left, and only the dinosaurs were left on the beach at the small pier. His younger brother Scar came over and said flatteringly: "Brother, I received news from the undercover that the old man passed away. Should we also make preparations?"

The dinosaur's eyes lit up and he said ecstatically: "Really? That's great. The biggest obstacle is gone. Huh, they are so mysterious. It turns out they all figured it out and wanted to hide it from me. Fortunately, I have

Undercover, there are people above who have tipped off the information, go back and get ready, we are going to have a big fight and unify the beach."

The dinosaur roared excitedly and arrogantly left the small pier beach with Scar and his men.

A beauty who looked like a little princess, wearing a peaked cap, very low-key, but very conspicuous, stood on the beach. She happened to witness the dinosaurs and the others leaving one after another. Suddenly, a pair of big eyes hidden in the sunglasses shone, and she quickly took notes.

, she is none other than the beautiful reporter Fang Lingling who conducted the interview yesterday.

"Today's metropolitan newspapers will not publish my articles at all. Hateful, annoying dad, always preventing me from publishing the truth. Hateful, hateful." Fang Lingling yelled at the notebook, her cute duck mouth pouting angrily.

Then he smiled evilly.

"Sister, you can post it online, hey, play with me and I'll kill you."

In the last row of the stands, the man with a Chinese character faced the old man with a wry smile and said, "Is this good? Fake your own death?"

"It's time for the lazy brat to fly by himself." The old man said with profound meaning, and disappeared in a flash.

The man with the Chinese character face and the handsome boy looked at each other and disappeared together into a gust of wind.

In the hospital, Yang Qingshan and Lu Yao stood in front of the hospital bed. The old man was lying on the hospital bed, his whole body covered with white sheets. The attending doctor regretfully said that he had tried his best, and then left the ward. He happened to meet the man who had just arrived outside.

Mr. Hua and the punch board arrived.

"Yang Qingshan, please forgive me." Chong Langban said softly to Yang Qingshan.

Seeing Yang Qingshan staring at the hospital bed, Mr. Hua sighed deeply and patted Yang Qingshan on the shoulder.

"Old man, have a good trip." Yang Qingshan suddenly said softly, glanced at everyone, and smiled bitterly.

"Don't be sad." Lu Yao said.

"It's okay, there will be a day for everyone. Besides, the doctors said that the old man is dying. I have already realized it. It's okay. Let's prepare for the funeral."

The old man's death was like a bomb detonating on the beach. Although the game continued, the main people in charge, headed by Yang Qingshan, had already focused on the old man's funeral and completely abandoned the game.

Lao Wang had a grimace on his face, smoking a dull cigarette, looking at the people coming in and out of the two-story building next door, and felt uncomfortable.

"Hey, do you want to tell Yang Qingshan?" Old Wang said in a dilemma.

"We should tell him that it doesn't matter what happens to us after the old man's death, we should continue to do business," the fat man said.

"You are a person who only cares about money. It will be difficult to do business if the old man is gone. I already received news that several other beaches decided to hold beach competitions tomorrow. But as soon as the news of the old man's death came out, the competition was moved forward. Look.

Look at this beach, after noon, the number of people on the beach has been reduced by one-third." Lao Wangtou shook his head and said.

"It's true, the old man is really important." Only then did the fat man react.

"You two, what should we do? Other beaches have begun to grab business. They just blatantly sent leaflets to us. We need to take some measures." The thin man said: "Old Wangtou, you and Yang Qingshan are very close.

Mature, would you like to take a look?"

"Stop talking, the dead are the most important now." Lao Wangtou said with a frown. He was too lazy to talk to the two bosses who only had money in their eyes, and turned around and entered the store.

The living room of the small building has been decorated as a mourning hall. Yang Qingshan and Xiao Liu are sitting on their knees. Mr. Hua is the steward, responsible for taking care of the people coming in and out to attend the funeral.

Led by Shark, other gangsters on the beach came to the old man's portrait in black clothes, burned a stick of incense, said a few words of painless sorrow to Yang Qingshan, and then walked away, only to wash the boards.

As the old man's granddaughter, he stayed to help Yang Qingshan.

ps: rolling all over the floor, asking for collection, asking for flowers