"It's all right. I'll see my mother!"

Lolo stood up, glanced at the cold tombstone and said.

"Come on, I'll take you back!"

"Thank you!"

After Ling Yu, Luo Luo found that it was dark at this time.

"Ah!"

Maybe it was because he had just knelt for too long. Lolo was just about to go. He stumbled and almost fell.

”Are you okay? "

Ling Yu quickly helped her and asked with concern.

"I'm fine. Maybe I just knelt too long and my feet are a little numb!"

Watching the sky getting darker and darker, there was a bird cry from time to time in the cemetery, which made the originally gloomy cemetery even more strange.

It may be because of the tension and fear in the heart, and the body subconsciously leans against Ling Yu.

"Come on, I'll carry you!"

"Ah?"

Lolo didn't react for a moment. He was stunned for a while and said, "no, I'll go by myself!"

"Don't try to be brave. It's getting darker and darker now. If you don't go, you won't see the way down the mountain later."

Being reminded by Ling Yu, Lolo seemed to think of something, "thank you, brother Ling!"

Hearing the speech, Ling Yu squatted down and carried Luo Luo up.

She's really light. She can't feel any weight on her back

"Why did you come to the cemetery so late alone? What's the matter?"

Lolo hugged Lingyu's neck and heard Lingyu ask her. Her body was stiff.

Because of Su Xiangwan's reason, she knew them. From childhood to childhood, people she knew, as long as they knew her family background, they were basically unwilling to make friends with her for fear of being entangled by Lolo.

Since she met Su Xiangwan, I don't know why. She has a special kind feeling for Su Xiangwan. This feeling makes her inexplicably want to be close. Therefore, no matter how Su Xiangwan asked her last time, she never told her all her things.

She really cherishes this friendship, which makes her feel at home again.

Lolo didn't know how to answer Ling Yu. He put his face on his strong and broad shoulder, gently closed his eyes and enjoyed the peace of the moment

Before long, Ling Yu heard a uniform breathing sound on his back.

Since she doesn't want to say it, don't say it!

After walking for more than half an hour, I finally came to the car at the foot of the mountain.

Taking out the car key from his pocket, Ling Yu opened the door, gently put Lolo in his position and carefully helped her fasten her seat belt.

Sitting in the cab, Ling Yu looked at Lolo who was asleep next to her. Maybe it was because she had just cried too sad. Even if she fell asleep, Ling Yu could feel her thin body trembling, and there were still wet tears hanging on her long eyelashes.

Now she is completely alone with the Lolo she usually sees in her apartment.

I don't know why. When Ling Yu saw Luo Luo at the moment, he was very upset. He didn't know what had happened to him?

He stretched out his hand and pulled his necktie. He breathed softly. His slender fingers twisted the key, started the engine and drove away.

"Why haven't you come back?"

Su Xiangwan sat in the living room. Seeing that it was already ten o'clock, Luo Luo hasn't come back yet. He was very worried.

"Su Mo!"

As soon as Mo Zixiao came back from outside, he saw that the light in Su Xiang's evening living room was still on, so he came over.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Son owl, you came just in time. Lolo hasn't come back since he went out today. Will anything happen?"

Su Xiangwan saw that it was an ink owl. As if he saw the Savior, he hurried forward and asked anxiously.

"Did she go out with her friends?"

After all, today's girls like to go out to dinner or sing with their friends.

"No, she told me this afternoon that she just went out and didn't come back for dinner, but now it's so late and hasn't come back. I'm really worried about her!"

Although Su Xiangwan is not very clear about the real situation of the Lolo family, she knows that she has a half sister and stepfather. From her words, it can be guessed that her stepfather seems to be particularly bad to their sisters.

"Then you know her..."

Before Mo Zixiao finished speaking, he saw Ling Yu coming in from the door with Lolo in his arms.

"Luo..."

Su Xiangwan was about to speak when he was interrupted by Ling Yu's eyes. He hurried to the front to help Ling Yu open the door of the room and put Lolo on the bed.

Looking at Luo Luo, who was still red and swollen because she had cried, Su Xiangwan flashed a trace of doubt in her heart, helped her cover the quilt and gently closed the door. Then she went out with Ling Yu.

When he came to the living room, Su Xiangwan said, "Lingyu, what's going on? Why are you with Lolo?"

Ling Yu shrugged helplessly and said how he met Lolo again.

"As for what happened, I don't know!"

"Thank you, Ling Yu!"

Looking at Ling Yu, Su Xiangwan said.

During the period of living with Lolo, although the two people are sharing partners, they are actually no different from good sisters. Lolo's careful care and meticulous care have long made her a part of her family.

"I don't know much about Lolo. She just told me that she has a sister who seems to be ten years old, but from her words, her stepfather doesn't seem to be very good to her brother!"

Looking at them, Su Xiangwan slowly said what he knew.

Ling Yu leaned against the sofa, frowned, meditated for a while and said, "I think she should have encountered something that can't be solved?"

In his mind, the scene of Lolo crying and talking holding the tombstone was deeply imprinted in his mind. Whenever he thought of it, Lingyu's heart suddenly twitched.

"Lolo basically sent back the money every month. I saw her answer the phone several times and would secretly hide in the room and cry. I also tried to ask her. She said it was okay!"

Every time she saw her crying in the room, Su Xiangwan felt very uncomfortable, but her ability was limited.

"Well, it's getting late. You have to go to work tomorrow. You'd better wait until she wakes up!"

The words fell, the ink owl stood up from the sofa and said to Su Xiangwan.

"That's all I can do now!"

When the words fell, the ink owl looked at Su Xiangwan and left with Ling Yu.

Seeing that they had all gone, Su xiangnight heated a glass of milk from the kitchen and carried it upstairs.

Gently pushed open the door of the room, and Su Xiangwan gently walked in.

Looking at Lolo curled up in bed, Su Xiangwan put the milk on the table.