Chapter 428

That day, Nanzhi took the initiative to stand out and leave the Lingtang.

She didn't want to embarrass mushihan, let alone upset the old lady.

When the old lady was buried, there was a light rain in the sky.

Xueer cried and fainted again, and the guests scattered one by one. In front of the tombstone, only mushihan and Ivan stood.

Ivan stood quietly behind him, holding up a big black umbrella for mushihan.

Mushan buried the old lady with his adoptive father.

Looking at the black and white photos on the two tombstones, he felt remorse, remorse and resentment in his heart What's more, it's a deep loss.

As long as he is good to him, there seems to be nothing good for him.

Yeqing's diary once recorded a sentence that when they were born, Yeqing was regarded as the son of heaven, but he was regarded as the disaster star. So, my parents didn't like him since childhood.

He has always been regarded as the shadow of the night giant.

Ivan answered the phone. When he finished, he whispered to the man in front of him and said, "young master, what you are going to investigate is a little frown. The death of the old lady, as you guessed, has something in common with the death of Uncle Nan."

Musi did not move.

He watched the video of the old lady from seeing Nanzhi to having a heart attack.

No one was assassinated or poisoned. Only after Nanzhi left, her mood suddenly rose. It seemed that she was greatly stimulated and finally fell to the ground.

What is this kind of killing method that can't be detected in silence?

"You leave first. I want to accompany my father and grandma."

Without an umbrella, mushihan was kneeling in the fog in a black suit. His head and shoulders were gradually wet by the drizzle.

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Not long after Ivan left, Nanzhi came alone.

Standing not far away, she looked at his man's handsome and thin side face. Her heart was soft and sad.

She picked up the umbrella behind him and held it up to his head.

Xu is aware that the person behind her is her, he did not look back, but said, "the old lady has a heart problem, which was already suitable for her heart, the operation is successful, and she can live for ten years."

He looked at the picture of the old lady on the tombstone, and his voice was as low and heavy as that from the deep throat.

He killed everywhere in the market and never feared anything. Whoever disagreed with him would be killed.

But when it comes to family relations, he's always not handled properly.

Nanzhi squatted down and knelt beside him. Looking at his cold, tight outline, apricot eyes covered with a layer of water mist, "you have been kneeling for a long time, I don't think grandma and your father want to see you like this, first go back to take a bath, eat something, and then have a good sleep."

At last, musihan glanced at her sideways, without speaking, and rose slowly from the ground.

He took the umbrella and held it up to their heads.

Just about to leave, suddenly there was a flash of people in the bushes not far away.

He knelt in front of the tombstone for nearly two hours, and found no one hiding around. But for the man's careless movement, he might not have noticed it.

The other side should be a master.

Think of grandma's death

His eyebrows and eyes sank, and he grasped Nanzhi's wrist, who was going to walk forward.

Nanzhi is stunned. I could feel him holding her wrist, it was very stiff.

It was so quiet that there was only the sound of rain falling on the umbrella, and the sound of each other's heavy breathing.

A cool wind came, and Nanzhi had gooseflesh on her arm.

It seems that he has guessed what he will say next. Nanzhi's heart beat very fast and almost jumped out of her chest. But it was too stuffy for her to breathe.

But she is not a person who has not experienced the storm. She has considered the consequences of any of his choices.

He was silent for a long time. For a long time, Nanzhi thought he would say nothing more.

He raised his head and looked at her with black eyes, scarlet and indifference. "Nanzhi, I intend to follow grandma's last words."

Even though he was ready for this, when he said it, Nanzhi's heart was still shaking.

The eyes turned red, but a smile came out from the corner of the mouth, "I respect your idea." After the meal, she tried to use a more relaxed tone, "in fact, the old lady asked me that day, which also made me complete you and Xueer. At that time, I refused I didn't expect that to happen. "

Her nose was very sour. She said a sentence off and on several times before it was complete, but she tried to restrain the sadness from the bottom of her heart, pretending not to care so much. "Maybe we met from the beginning, it was wrong. It's better if you marry Xueer. After that, you have broken your tangled thoughts. "

His eyes color a tight, holding her wrist big palm also more and more strength, thin lips tight tight tight into a straight line.

She could see that he didn't feel well.Emotion and kinship are often the most difficult topics to choose.

What's more, grandma's death lies between the two, and no one can cross over.

Nanzhi's vision has been blurred by water mist.

At present, this man is very close to himself, but he feels very far away.

From now on, he will no longer belong to her.

Her moral bottom line is that she will not be allowed to tangle with a "married man".

Taking a deep breath, she tried to pull back her wrist, but he held her tightly.

Nanzhi looks up at him. He stared at her with pain, entanglement, struggle and depression.

South Gardenia lips slightly tremble, the more sour and astringent nose difficult to suppress, "have already said, why not let go?"

She did not blame him, nor did she blame him.

It's just heartache.

Yes, she loves him.

I don't want him to blame himself so much for his guilt and suffering, which will only aggravate his illness.

If you are destined to let go of one hand, then let go of her, just fine.

Musi Han closed his eyes full of red blood, "you will take away Xiaokai, Xueer may not want to be stepmother."

South Gardenia heart a tight.

It is said that he can bear all his choices, but the blood in his body is still a little clotted.

When the feeling of weightlessness and sinking in the chest eased down, Nanzhi nodded, "OK, Xiaokai and I will not go to the manor again."

She took a hard sniff and pulled back her hand. "I'll see you later as a stranger! Don't send me wedding invitations. I won't send you red envelopes. "

With that, she left first.

After several steps, she still couldn't help but look back at him.

His dark eyes were glued to her, and Jun's face was full of feelings she couldn't understand.

I don't know why, at this moment, he gives her the feeling that he is the abandoned person.

He threw away his black umbrella and stood under the rain and fog. He was so tall, but he seemed very pitiful and lonely.

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