"Oh, aren't you going back with us?" Zuo Jiajun came to Qing Kewei, poked Qing Kewei's arm, and asked.

Qing Kewei nodded and said, "Go to Vladivostok first, and then go back to China from there, it's not much later than you."

Zuo Jiajun shook his head helplessly and said, "I really admire you. You can go back directly, but you still have to make a trip in such a troublesome way."

"Okay, okay, eat salty radish and worry about it." Song Guangyou grabbed Zuo Jiajun's arm and pulled him back.

Zhou Yi walked up, looked at Qing Kewei, and reminded: "Remember to go to the East China Sea first, and then go back to your demon city."

Qing Kewei nodded, then waved his hands to everyone, and then stepped into the security check.

Everyone stopped in place, looked at each other and said, but in the end they didn't say anything, but walked towards the entrance on the other side.

Everyone knew that Qing Kewei was very special and did not ask much about his affairs.

...

In the evening, the plane of Chiang Kewei was parked in Vladivostok Airport.

Although war broke out far away in Europe, Vladivostok still lived and worked in peace and the war did not come.

As one of the world's ports, Vladivostok, the city has its own style and atmosphere.

While the time was not too late, Qing Kewei took a bus and came directly to the beach.

According to the location given by Ficranti, Chiang Kewei quickly found this small fishing village located by the sea.

It is called a fishing village, but it is actually more like a vacation manor next to the sea.

Since it was getting late at this time, Qing Kewei had to find a small hotel nearby and stayed in.

The next morning, Qing Kewei came to the village in the dawn.

At this time, many fishermen have already gotten up and prepared to go into the sea, so it is very time for Qingkewei to come.

Although most people don’t understand English, thanks to the existence of translation software, Qing Kewei soon came to the house of the woman named Kalash.

After taking out the box, he took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

Soon, someone came to answer the door.

What surprised Qing Kewei was that this was a middle-aged woman. He asked in confusion: "May I ask, are you Miss Kalash?"

"I am." The woman was stunned for a moment and said with a smile.

Qing Kewei was a little confused. If Kalash was thirty or forty years and had not seen Fercranti for twenty years, how old would these two people be?

Ficranty looks like she is still in her sixties or seventies. Twenty years ago, this is a fight between old cows eating young grass...

Qing Kewei hid the playful thoughts in her heart, became serious and said seriously: "A man named Fericlanti, please come here."

Hearing this, the woman was stunned for a moment, and then a faint look on her face just now, and she said, "Is it the Ferrati I thought of?"

Qing Kewei swallowed suddenly, nodded and said, "Yes."

Then, the woman was about to close the door. Qing Kewei had no choice but to block the door. Before Kalash could continue to speak, she immediately said: "He died in Moscow yesterday!"

Upon hearing this, Kalash was surprised. Her arm, which had just been competing with Qing Kewei, suddenly softened. She looked at Qing Kewei and asked nervously: "What did you say? Say it again!"

Qing Kewei had no choice but to repeat: "Mr. Fykranti, passed away in Moscow yesterday."

At this moment, Kalash seemed to collapse. She sat on the ground and covered her forehead and face and started crying helplessly.

Through her appearance, we can see that she was so gorgeous when she was young, and she was rare to spend a good night with a character like Fycranti.

Qing Kewei sighed, handed the box to her, and said, "This is what he asked me to hand it over to you. Please...you must have your subordinates."

Kalash trembled with his hands and took it, but he had no intention of opening it for a long time. He just hugged the box and sat on the ground and cried on his own.

A figure walked out of the door, looking at her mother who was sitting on the ground crying, she became angry immediately. She walked up and pushed Qing Kewei away, then squatted beside her mother, whispering to ask about her mother's condition.

Qing Kewei sighed, bowed deeply, and then planned to turn around and leave.

At this moment, he noticed that dozens of fishing village residents had gathered behind him at some point.

At this moment, they are slowly approaching.

Qing Kewei was helpless and stood there and did not move.

"He is hiding his head and showing his tail! Who are you?

"The next moment, Kalash's daughter stood up from her mother, looked at Qing Kewei and asked with a bad face.

Maybe it was because she lived by the beach, and the girl’s skin was not very good, but that face did inherit her mother’s genes and was particularly beautiful.

Qing Kewei was helpless. He didn't want to wear sunglasses or masks, but... what's the solution?

"Pick it off! Let's see what you look like?!" The girl looked a few years older than Qing Kewei. At this moment, she was aggressively pinching her waist, looking at Qing Kewei with her chest raised, and said.

Qing Kewei looked at Kalash and said, "I'm sorry, I know that that person has caused great harm to you, but I think you should not be someone who will impose your dissatisfaction with him on me, an outsider."

He really doesn't want to do it.

Fortunately, after hearing what Qing Kewei said, Kalash also stood up from the ground. She staggered to her daughter and looked at Qing Kewei and said, "Thank you for coming from afar, telling me this news and... bringing me this thing."

Qing Kewei looked at her and didn't say anything.

"Everyone, it's not the young man's business. Please act like he leaves." The next moment, Kalash looked at the people around him and said.

Only in the crowd did a passage slowly make way.

"Mother!" Kalash's daughter looked at her mother anxiously and said.

"Quiet!" Kalash asked.

Everyone turned their attention to Qing Kewei at this moment. Although he gave up a way, he was not in a hurry to leave.

He looked at Kalash and said slowly, "I am here and I want to apologize to you on behalf of Fecranti. He does owe you too much."

Upon hearing this, Kalash's daughter fell into a daze, and Kalash waved her hand and said, "Since you are not his son, why do you apologize for him? In fact, after so many years... I have seen through it."

No matter how good Qingkewei's English is, she cannot be purely Western. As long as someone with a good ear, she can certainly hear some loopholes.

Qing Kewei nodded, then turned around and walked towards the way out of the way.

"etc!"

Suddenly, Kalash's daughter's voice came over and stopped Qing Kewei.

Kalash couldn't hold her daughter, and could only watch her walk towards Qingkewei in a fierce manner.
Chapter completed!