Chapter 1461

When he got into the car, song Luoshen didn't ask the man about his conversation with the old man just now. When he fastened his seat belt, he whispered.

"I heard that the leader of huangrui group will be buried this afternoon."

Smell speech, is going to drive Li futu action slightly pause. He didn't have much contact with the leader of huangrui, but huangrui group had a certain "origin" with him.

Song Luo God has been quietly looking at him.

"Do you know the location?"

After half pay, Li futu grasped the steering wheel and finally opened his mouth.

Songluo nodded.

"In the Vientiane garden, it's just Are you sure you want to go? Chairman mu, it's in our hands that we die. Let's go to mourn. I'm afraid Xuejie will Not very welcome. "

This truth can be understood by Li futu even without being reminded by song Luoshen.

Even if not out of subjective will, Mu Qingyu did die under Qin Yuyi's sword.

This is a fact that cannot be denied.

Recalling the meeting in Donghai many years later, the other party's face was full of surprise, and Song Li's wedding, when the other party invited him to drink, and when the other party got drunk, he walked home with the other party on his back

A colorful picture in the mind constantly intertwined flash, Li futu will start the car.

"In any case, this grudge has nothing to do with her. We should go and apologize."

Songluo didn't stop it.

……

Vientiane garden is a high-grade cemetery, which is located on a hillside. There is an ancient temple on the top of the mountain. The evening drum and morning bell pray for the dead. The sea of clouds churns and the scenery is quite beautiful.

Outside the cemetery, Li futu and song Luoshen push the door to get off and walk into the cemetery. They are both dressed in black, and Li futu is still holding a bunch of flowers.

The tombstones stand in an orderly forest. The black and white photos on the tombstones create a depressing atmosphere. Although the cemetery is large, it is still lifeless.

Li futu and song Luoshen are very patient. After wandering aimlessly in the cemetery for more than 20 minutes, they didn't find Mu Qingyu's tomb, but they first saw the son mouse and the one pushed by her Cao Xiuge.

Like them, the servants were dressed in black.

Song Luoshen also subconsciously looked forward. Sure enough, he soon saw Cai Hongli kneeling in front of a monument.

The man around, holding the white flowers, continued to walk forward.

Song Luo Shen drew back his eyes and followed his steps.

"Here you are."

Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, the rat wheeled the wheelchair around. Looking at them, Prince Cao in his wheelchair didn't seem to be surprised. He looked calm and even took the initiative to say hello with a smile.

In his hand, also holding a bunch of white flowers, but I do not know why, until now has not sent out.

Li futu stopped and looked at his bandaged knee.

One hundred days after injury, I was stabbed in the knee.

At this time, the other party should have been lying in the hospital bed, but he had to endure the pain and appeared here.

"Go ahead, I'll wait for you here."

Song Luo said.

She may look mean and jealous sometimes, but she always shows a far superior measure.

Li futu nodded slightly and went on, passing Cao Xiuge.

Song Luo God stops at the same place, not far away from his son, Cao Xiuge. The enemies who were fighting each other a day ago are now standing together in peace. They are all dressed in monotonous black clothes. The picture has a kind of almost absurd harmony for a moment.

As Mu Qingyu, sudden death is absolutely a big event that can cause a sensation in the whole country. However, Cai Hongli didn't make a big effort. He didn't seem to want anyone to disturb his sister's purity. He quickly buried her in peace, and didn't even inform anyone.

Li futu went all the way to the stele, stood beside the woman kneeling on the ground, bent down to put down the flowers, and at the same time, whispered a word.

"I'm sorry."

Cai Hongli, who made Cao Xiuge flinch, raised his head. His face was pale and haggard, as if he hadn't slept all day, and he couldn't see anything in his eyes.

"Who brought you here?"

But when she saw Li futu, her weak body seemed to burst out with a huge force. She sat up, picked up the bunch of flowers and threw them at Li futu.

"Take your things and get out of here, get out of here!"

She pointed to Li futu's way and spoke fiercely. Her eyes were full of tears. She was no longer as gentle as before.

Li Fu did not dodge, let the flower hit himself, petals fall off because of the impact, slowly falling to the ground.

He can understand the pain of the other party at the moment.

Because he had experienced similar scenes at the beginning.

There is only one person left in the world, who is lonely, helpless and hopeless, and who has never experienced it personally. It is unimaginable.He understood that all the explanations and comforts were weak at the moment.

"I'm sorry."

Li futu spoke again, which may be the only three words he could say at this time.

"She may be the biggest victim of this war."

Looking at the scene in front of the tomb, it had been half an hour, but Cao Xiuge, who was not close to the monument, spoke quietly.

Songluo turned to look at him.

I have to admit that she admired each other's endurance.

Maybe only she knows the weight of the knife on her knee.

"You don't feel ashamed to see her? Or did you feel ashamed to see her sister? It's better to go back early and lie in the hospital bed and suffer in vain here. What's the trouble? "

Today, Cao Xiuge, who has to rely on a wheelchair to walk, looks at the culprit who caused his current tragedy, but he has no resentment.

"Lying in the hospital bed, the body will really feel better, but the soul will suffer..."

"Do you think you'll be less guilty if you come here?"

Song Luo God will interrupt.

"The one who lies there forever may be just one of the twelve zodiac signs of your Cao family, but it's her only relative in the world. Do you know what is the cruelest thing in the world? That is to give people hope, and the result is despairing. If it's today's situation, it's not as good as when you didn't save them. "

Cao Xiuge gradually lost his expression and was speechless.

"Just because I didn't kill you doesn't mean I let you go. A hundred dead, the most relaxed, difficult is to survive. You'll spend the rest of your life blaming and repenting for those who died for you. The rest of your life will be spent in repentance. "

"Miss Song..."

The son mouse wants to open his mouth, but Cao Xiuge raises his hand and stops her.

"You are right. This is the punishment I deserve, but don't be happy too soon, Luoshen. I lost, but you don't have to rest easy."

He looked at the figure in front of the monument.

"Of course, I hope you can continue to win. That's true. Even if you can only be a bystander, it is worthwhile to witness a never ending miracle in your lifetime. "