Chapter 467

Mei Wenxin suddenly couldn't say anything.

She stepped forward two steps again and stopped at the edge of the bed.

She quietly looked at Lin Le's face.

Lin Le's face is made up with delicate makeup, and her eyes are closed quietly.

If someone hadn't told her, she would not have believed that the person in front of her was dead.

Xiangyang's voice came to Mei's ears, with a lot of guilt, "I know, she may have hurt you, but now she is dead, even if you have more complaints, she can't hear."

Yeah, she can't hear.

So she didn't have to pay back the evil she had done.

She is easy to go, but what about the others?

Did she know that others were still suffering from the pain she had caused.

Mei looks at Lin Le's face with a complex mind. The situation of Fang Hongyuan falling in a pool of blood in the past years is once again in front of her.

This matter, even after three years, also like a thorn in the throat of the pain.

She thought that even after a lifetime, the choking pain could not be eliminated.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!" Suddenly, a voice from her throat came into her ear again. Mei turned back and looked at Duoduo.

A lot of efforts of open mouth, keep talking with her, but always can't say a word.

"Dodo, what's the matter with you? What do you want to tell me? " Don't know many already aphasia of Mei Wenxin, unidentified looking at her.

Many see Mei ask heart don't understand, urgent tears flutter away. She pointed to Lin le and tried to make a lip shape of calling "Dad". Then she shook her head at Mei and prayed.

Mei Wenxin seems to understand.

Duoduo should want to ask about Fang Hongyuan.

She was praying for Fang Hongyuan's safety and begging her to forgive her mother for what she had done.

But can you forgive me?

Mei Wenxin staggers and doesn't look at Duoduo. Duoduo grabs Mei Wenxin's hand in a hurry and shouts his father incessantly.

She wants her to forgive her mother and know how Dad is now.

Did he die?

Mei Wenxin tries to calm down and tells herself over and over again that this is Lin Le's sin. It has nothing to do with Duoduo, so she can look at Duoduo again.

"Why don't you talk?" She asked.

"She can't talk." Back to the sun.

"Can't talk? What do you mean Mei was stunned.

"About Duoduo, about you and Hongyuan, when I deal with Lin Le's affairs, we'll sit down and chat slowly, OK?" Xiang Yang asked.

“…… It's all right Mei asked her heart and nodded.

As Xiang Yang said, no matter what Lin Le did and how many people she hurt, she is dead now.

People's death is like the lamp out, the past gratitude and resentment, can no longer be mentioned.

But forgive her, she couldn't do it.

All she can do is not involve Duoduo.

After Lin Le's death, there was no funeral hall, no guests, no funeral, no farewell, only a photo and a box of ashes.

On the day of cremation, Xiang Yang put her ashes into the innermost room on the third floor of his villa. There are many important things in this room.

He set a memorial tablet in it, on which was written the memorial tablet of his wife Lin Lezhi.

Behind the throne are her ashes and remains.

When Xiangyang does these things, Duoduo is just watching.

Quiet look, quiet cry, quiet farewell.

She doesn't look like a nine-year-old at all.

After everything, Xiangyang just said "don't cry." she wiped away her tears and laughed at Xiangyang.

Smiling eyes are full of red blood after crying.

Xiang Yang said, "I will send your mother's ashes back to China in the future, so I won't bury them now."

Tell him in his eyes that she knows.

Xiang Yang asked, "would you like to live with me?"

Nod more.

Yes.

Xiangyang's heart is full of pain. He bent down and looked into his eyes, then asked, "do you still want to call me dad?"

Duoduo still nodded.

"Would you like to?" she asked

Xiangyang didn't answer Duoduo's doubts and continued to ask, "I'm very dangerous here. Are you afraid of danger?"

Don't know.

Danger?

What's the danger?

"If you stay with me, you'll see people getting hurt and dying anytime, anywhere. More likely, I was injured and I died. Are you afraid? " Xiangyang added.

Listen to the words of the sun, many eyes quickly flow up.He still said that there are too many people in the world who can blame Lin Le, but he is not qualified.

Mei Wenxin was silent for a long time. "Instead of apologizing to me instead of her, you should be modest to Hongyuan instead of her. She owes her respect and care to Hongyuan. "

Xiangyang pondered for a moment and asked, "why did you and Hongyuan separate?"

"Because of Lin le." Mei asked.

"Why?" Xiang Yang is not clear.

Mei asked with a smile and asked, "do you really want to know? You're not afraid to be sad? Are you not afraid of the collapse of her image in your heart? "

"When people die, how can they care so much?" Xiangyang has a different profound rhetorical question.

Now the most important thing is the living people, Duoduo.

He can't be a mute all his life.

If her image really collapses, even if she doesn't say it today, it will collapse in the future.

"Well, since you want to know so much, I'll tell you." Mei Wenxin took the cold coffee and drank it down.

Then, there is a long story.

……

Late at night, Xiangyang sat by the window, quietly fiddling with the tea set.

Hot pot, warm cup, set tea, high flush, scrape foam, pour low, smell tea

Seemingly cumbersome steps in an orderly manner.

Gradually, his heart gradually calmed down with the steps of making tea.

But when he thought of what Mei Wenxin said during the day, his calm mood was as surging as the waves, even more like drowning in the rough sea than before.

Mei Wenxin says that Lin Le, thanks to the respect and protection he has received from Hongyuan for so many years, wants to cross into their husband and wife's life by all kinds of despicable means again and again.

After many unsuccessful interventions, she began to resent them.

Three years ago, she not only put Fang Hongyuan and her in a room with fake bombs for threats, but also shot her in a helicopter.

Fang Hongyuan blocked the gun in order to save her. If it wasn't for the blessing of the God of luck, he would have been gone three years ago.

And when she shot, Duoduo was by her side, watching.