Chapter 732

"Muying failed your teaching..."

"Muying has done too many wrong things..."

Su muying blames himself incomparably, the eye socket is red, the tear Susu falls down.

Her red lips were clenched tightly, and the teeth were slightly white.

Su muying's voice is very choking, originally very good to hear, very light voice line now become a little hoarse.

"Everyone knows..."

"I know what I've done wrong..."

She used to look so aggressive.

Who would have thought that one day she was kneeling on the grave and confessing to her dead grandmother.

This humble and self reproach Su muying, I'm afraid few people have seen.

"Grandma, can you forgive me? I know that you have always liked Leng Yichen's children. When you were alive, you hoped his wife would give birth to them as soon as possible. "

Su muying's voice continued to choke.

"However, I not only know the existence of that child, but also try to persecute that child."

She gave a cold smile, like self mockery.

"All along, I have been so selfish. Xiaojing is right. I almost killed that child and everyone. She had a child in the first place, and she was exiled because of me. "

The past gradually came into Su muying's mind.

All the past seems to confirm that she is not a good person.

"Grandma, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

One by one, the lament came sadly.

The light rain in early winter is still falling, but Su muying can't help crying like he has no feeling.

All of a sudden.

A gust of cool wind suddenly blowing, like can pierce into the human bone marrow.

Su muying didn't care to put on his coat when he came out of the hotel.

Now the cold wind is blowing, and the whole person is very cold.

She could not help holding her arms and shaking slightly.

Gradually, she stopped crying and looked at the tombstone in front of her eyes.

The leaves of holly there are rustling by the wind.

With a voice like crying.

A few leaves fluttered down and landed on her shoulder.

Her eyes full of wood, slowly raised her hand, gently Buddha under the shoulder of the leaves.

"Grandma, is that you?"

Su muying slowly opened her lips and spat out a few words dryly.

The voice is very light, a little hoarse, but also full of bitterness and sadness.

Su muying knelt in front of the tombstone for a long time, until she sneezed.

He raised his eyes and looked at the sky.

The sky was gray.

The rain has stopped.

But the cold air did not dissipate after the rain.

She still feels freezing.

Then get up.

Maybe it's because I've been kneeling for a long time, and I have some pain in my knee.

Su muying staggers twice and walks slowly to the back of the tombstone.

There, there is my grandmother's ashes buried before.

However, she was about to squat down to have a look, only to find that grandma's urn behind the tombstone was missing!

Su Mu Ying's eyes widened in an instant, looking at the tombstone in disbelief.

"How?"

In an instant, his face was filled with worry.

She put it here.

"Why is it gone? Grandma... "

His eyes seemed to be dyed red and full of anger.

Squatting down, I turned over the ground behind the tombstone, but I still didn't find it.

And her lips were bleeding.

There was a fierce anger and anxiety in my heart.

"Who is it?"

Panic and bewilderment hit instantly.

Grandma's ashes are the most important thing for her.

To fulfill grandma's last wish is also her responsibility as a granddaughter.

He clenched his fist.

Su muying's back of the hand protrudes a few shallow green tendons.

She was stunned for a long time, picked up her mobile phone and quickly dialed a number.

"Hello."

There's a voice over there.

Leng Yichen's voice.

"Where's my grandmother's ashes? You did it? You found out everything, and then you took grandma's ashes? "

Su Mu Ying's voice almost gnashed her teeth.

"I don't have time to tell you so much now. Xiaojing fainted and hasn't woken up yet."

Leng Yichen hung up and an Xiaojing had been in a coma since she fainted in the hall.

She did get too much stimulation.Moreover, an Xianyang has always been the person she cares about most.

Leng Yichen sits in front of the hospital bed, looking at an Xiaojing who is still asleep with deep feeling and guilt.

Su Mu Ying was hung up the phone, but also ruled out Leng Yichen in his heart.

If it was Leng Yichen, he would say something.

But now, he denied it, which only proved that he had done nothing.

But, after a while, she stood in the same place at a loss, and the hot tears rolled down again.

"Grandma Am I useless? "

Su Mu Ying can't help crying any more, and big drops of tears roll down from the corner of her eyes.

All the past strong at this moment seems to have burst.

She broke down all over the place.

"Ring, ring!"

The cell phone suddenly rang.

Su muying was startled and put his hand on his face and wiped away some tears.

She picked up the phone and tried to make her voice sound less tearful than before: "hello."

"Su muying, do you know who I am?"

The voice over there is also very magnetic, but it brings some feminine.

"Yu Zhenhuan?"

Su Mu Ying frowned and asked tentatively with some doubts in his voice. His voice was cold unconsciously.

"Smart." The voice over there followed with a few dry smiles.

It's a very disgusting feeling.

"I want your grandmother's ashes to meet me. I'll send the location to your mobile phone. "

With that, he hung up without waiting for Su muying to answer.

Su Mu Ying's face turned white, and her finger clasped on the mobile phone, shaking slightly because of her strength.

It turns out that

So it was Yu Zhenhuan who took her grandmother's ashes?

But But how could Yu Zhenhuan know that her grandmother's ashes were behind Leng Yichen's grandfather's tombstone?

Su muying felt a cool air from the soles of his feet rush to his heart.

Bite the lip, Su muying dare not think more.

She could not help shaking, Yu Zhenhuan's recent reputation has spread in the upper class.

He didn't deal with himself, but his means were also shady enough.

So now, that guy's on himself?

Dare not think, Su Mu Ying low eyes to see the mobile phone, see the mobile phone Yu Zhenhuan sent text messages, rushed to the place.

On the other side.

When an Xiaojing opened her eyes, there was still a lot of white around her.

She sleeps on white sheets, white clothes and white pillows.

When she woke up, the person sitting in the chair in front of her was looking at her affectionately.

That person's dark circles are a little heavy. It seems that he hasn't had a rest for a long time.

"Yechen!"

An Xiaojing opened her mouth and saw Leng Yichen's face clearly.