Chapter 98

After walking about 100 meters at the fork, a tomb appeared in front of us.

The tomb is a round dome carved with stone. The white marble railings surround the tomb in the center, which looks clean and tidy.

As Bai Mohan steps up the stairs, Kuang Yi sees the tombstone in front of the tomb.

Written: the tomb of Bai Xin'er in Bai family.

At the top of the tombstone, there is a small oval photo. When seeing this photo, Kuang Yi can't help but raise his hand to cover his mouth.

The girl in this picture is the girl Kuang Yi accidentally went to the room on the third floor of baimohan villa. She took a picture with baimohan when she was a child!

It turns out that her name is Xin'er. She is as sweet and lovely as she is. But unfortunately, she is no longer here.

At this time, Kuang Yi just reflects. From the photo on the tombstone, does Xin'er die at such a young age?

Kuang Yi couldn't help thinking. At this time, Bai Mohan put his hand beside the tombstone and pointed to a stone bench under the pine forest not far away. "Kuang Yi Yi, you go there and wait for me."

Kuang Yi's opinion, white ink cold with sad color, nodded gently, and did not ask much.

Soon, Kuang Yi arrived on the stone bench more than ten meters away, but his eyes were fixed on the side of the tomb.

Bai Mohan squatted slowly in front of the tombstone, took out his handkerchief and wiped it gently.

At the next moment, Bai Mohan sat directly in front of the tombstone, as if saying something to the tombstone

"Xin'er, Mohan has come to see you." The expression on Bai Mo Han's face was melancholy, and his voice was a little trembling, obviously his mood was not calm.

"Xin'er, today is my grandfather's birthday. I went to see him. You don't have to worry. Now Shenzhen has come to life. Although others have disappeared, one day I will find him and let him cure my grandfather." White ink cold eyes full of firmness.

"By the way, Xin'er, today is the tenth year since you left me. I've brought your favorite chocolate to you." With that, Bai Mohan opened the package of the chocolate and put it in his hands in the place where the tribute was placed in front of the tombstone.

Looking back at Kuang Yiyi, Bai Mohan continued to look at the photo of Xin'er on the tombstone, "by the way, Xin'er, do you know why I am so sure I can find the magic needle?"

There was a smile on Bai Mohan's face, "because I have plenty of time, my strange disease. The girl just helped me control it. Xin'er, you will be happy for me, right..."

Kuang Yiyi has been staring at Bai Mohan. He puts the snacks he just bought in front of the tombstone and opens the wine himself. He seems to be talking about something while drinking.

Helplessly shook his head, Kuang Yi didn't know what kind of mood he was looking at Bai Mo Han's behavior.

At ordinary times, Bai Mo Han lost his indifference and alienation, as if he had been wearing a mask, so unreal.

And now in front of this white ink cold is she has never seen, impulse, like angry in the form of, without hiding.

Looking at Bai Mohan in the distance, he smiles and takes a sip of wine from time to time. Kuang Yiyi even envies the girl named Xin'er.

Although Bai Mohan looks cold and arrogant, he is still a good man.

It seems that the relationship between Xin'er and her husband must have been very good.

But she also can white, is it brother and sister?

But looking at Bai Mohan's attitude towards her, it is obvious that they are not in this kind of relationship.

Kuang Yi means to think wildly here, and time goes by.

Gradually it was getting dark, and the cemetery on the hillside was windy. Kuang Yi couldn't help tightening his collar.

White ink cold figure in the distance is more and more difficult to see, Kuang Yi hesitated for a while, still did not immediately go to him.

Kuang Yi knows that without Bai Mohan's permission, if she rashly goes there, she may annoy this moody man.

After about ten minutes, Bai Mo Han's shadow was completely hidden in the night, and Kuang Yi shivered with cold.

Just when Kuang Yi really couldn't help looking forward, he suddenly heard the sound of wine bottles rolling on the ground.

In this case, Kuang Yiyi quickly stood up and ran to the cemetery.

Seeing the man curled up on the ground like a child, his body was wet by the falling bottle, and his face was a little sad, Kuang Yi couldn't bear to twitch.

Shaking his head, Kuang Yiyi called a few white ink cold, saw that he was drunk, had no choice but to bite his teeth to help him up.

If it wasn't for the fact that Kuang Yi's physique had been improved since she had been practicing Qi recently, she would not have been able to move this tall man.

Set up a white ink cold arm, around his neck, white ink cold whole person half rely on Kuang Yi body.

Kuang Yi moves with great effort and staggers down the mountain.

It took about half an hour, sweating, and Kuang Yi finally returned to Bai's castle.

Ask clear ink cold room, Kuang Yi directly dragged him to that room.Even though she was sore, Kuang Yi didn't forget that she was Bai Mohan's "girlfriend" now. She didn't go to another room foolishly.

Although Bai Mohan drank too much, the wine was still good. He didn't vomit or make noise, but he just lay quietly in bed.

Kuang Yi sighed, seeing that Bai Mohan had given her so much money, she thought it was better to wipe his body.

In the bathroom, Kuang Yiyi took out a clean towel, soaked it in warm water and wrung it dry, then went back to the room.

White Mohan's coat had been taken off just now, and now he was only wearing a white shirt.

Kuang Yi untied the buttons one by one, revealing the white and slightly white muscles.

Tut Tut, I didn't expect that Bai Mohan, who didn't look strong, was so talented.

Muscle is not as explosive as Mr. bodybuilding, but it is angular.

When taking off the white ink cold shirt, Kuang Yi's little hand inevitably contacts his skin from time to time.

The greasy and powerful feeling made Kuang Yiyi, who had never had such contact with the opposite sex, blush and even feel feverish at the root of his ears.

Taking a deep breath, Kuang carefully took the warm towel in his hand and began to gently wipe it up for Bai Mohan

Today, Bai Mohan drank a whole bottle of more than 700 milliliters of foreign spirits, a full kilogram of spirits!

If at ordinary times, white ink cold or moderate, won't like today so indulge oneself.

The key is that Bai Mohan is too depressed

It was known more than ten years ago that he would not live to be 30 years old. Since then, he has been counting his time every day.

He not only worried about his own life, but also worried that once he died, his younger brother and sister would be bullied by the second uncle's family.

I'm worried about when my grandfather will wake up

All this was as heavy on him as a mountain.

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