"Young madam, the house over there has been cleaned up, do you want to move in now?"

"Okay."

She nodded and agreed directly.

Aunt Hong was also beside her. After seeing this scene, she was a little worried: "Miss Huo, do you...Would you like to wait for our young grandma to come back and discuss it? You brought such a small child here alone, this..."

"It's okay, it's always going to be moved."

Huo Sixing replied lightly, and then began to collect things.

Her state, in fact, has been like this since she woke up that night.

At first, Wen Xuxu and Huo Sijue were worried that she would coax her again, but after she woke up, she saw clearly where she was staying, and after a while, she went to see the child.

After that, she has always been like this.

Not noisy or coaxing.

But I can't see anything alive anymore.

Huo Sixing took Little Xingxing to the Red Pavilion, and after finishing everything, he changed into a plain dress, and then went out with some incense papers and tributes.

"Young lady, do you want me to take you there?"

Outside the villa, two guards from Guanhaitai arrived at some unknown time. After seeing her coming out, they hurriedly asked.

However, Huo Sixing shook his head: "No, I want to talk to him alone."

Then, she drove away by herself.

It is already in the middle of winter, the weather is so cold that few people are seen on the sides of the two roads, the yellow leaves are blown, the rain is continuous, and the cold is biting...

Huo Sixing suddenly felt as if his blood was frozen.

Especially as she drove forward and the shadow of the cemetery got closer, this feeling became stronger.

This is the first time she has come to worship him.

She never admitted that he was dead, she refused to attend his funeral, refused to watch for him on the day of his burial, and refused to engrave her widow's name on the tombstone.

Everything she does is rejected.

But today, she came.

Huo Sixing carried the things in her hand, and came to the tomb with a deep foot and a shallow foot. The brand-new tombstone did not even have a tomb growing a weed. After she came over, she could no longer hold on. Looking at the person on the tombstone wearing a military uniform with a particularly gentle and bright smile, the thing in his hand fell to the ground with a "pop".

"You don't have to see me anymore, now you have your wish."

She clutched her chest and slowly slid down in front of his grave.

"You're wrong, he didn't get his wish. His biggest wish is to hope that his parents are alive and return to the happy days of their family of three in the past, instead of the three of them lying here as they are now."

Suddenly, another person appeared in this cemetery.

He saw this woman leaning in front of and behind this tombstone, holding an umbrella, and he stood down and pointed at the three tombs side by side and said coldly.

Huo Sixing heard this, and his face was filled with grief in an instant, and it was as white as paper again!

"Chen Wenyuan? You... why are you here?"

"Is it weird? This is my sister, brother-in-law, the one you are leaning against is my nephew. They are all dead. As their close relatives, what's wrong with me coming to clean their cemetery every day?"

Chen Wenyuan said expressionlessly.

Those words were like knives. After each word stabbed into Huo Sixing's heart, it hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.

A former family of three.

The current family of three.

Huo Sixing stared blankly at the other two cemeteries, and for a moment, when she realized that those two were indeed Shen Xiao and his wife Chen Minfen Mu Shi.

Suddenly, she trembled all over.

"No...it's not like that, it's not..."

"What's wrong? Are you denying that all this has nothing to do with your surnamed Huo? Well, let me tell you one more thing. Do you know what my sister said to his son when he jumped off the building? "

"..."

"She said, if her son has anything to do with your Huo family again, then she will not bless him anymore when she is underground. Did you hear clearly? Because mothers have no more protection, so God Yu will finally die in that mountain forest."

This man, like a poisonous snake, finally pointed to the tomb that Huo Sixing was leaning against, and said such words.

Huo Sixing lost his voice.

All that was left was the widened eyes that were filled with tears, staring at this man stubbornly. She was trembling all over, and her entire chest seemed to be pinched by something, and she was as white as a dead person.

But only, but couldn't say a word again.

People are probably like that.

When she was stimulated to the extreme, when her grief and pain reached their peak, the only thing left was when all the functions of the whole body stopped.

When Huo Sijue heard the news and rushed to the cemetery, Huo Sixing was gone.

All that was left was Chen Wenyuan, whose neck was broken.

"What about people?"

"According to the management here, it was taken away by a young man with glasses, and we are looking for him."

The Guanhaitai guard who had come a step earlier, after hearing the question from the young master, hurriedly transferred the surveillance that he had just obtained from the cemetery management office.

Huo Sijue grabbed it and took a look.

Shen Yizhi?

He was amazed... JrNovels.com