Chapter 170 Worshipping The Ancestors

"What did you say? !" Barry quickly sat up from the stool with his eyes turning blue. The muscles on his face were twitching. He asked unbelievably, "Malcolm, what the hell are you saying? Are you out of you mind? How could you say something like that to stimulate her? "

Lowering his head, Malcolm said coldly, "if you want Celine to wake up as soon as possible, you don't have to roar me out in such an extreme way, do you?"

"Uh..." Being stunned for a while, Barry stammered out of amazement, with a guilty expression on his face. But after two seconds, he suddenly reacted and cursed, "I didn't tell you!"

Malcolm cast a glance at Celine and felt sorry for her. He knew it was useless to say anything. So he turned to the topic and said, "I didn't expect it to happen. It's all my fault."

"It's your fault. And then?" Barry walked toward Malcolm step by step. "You just admit your mistake, and then you continue? When did you become so coward? "

"Whatever you say! I'm a coward. " Putting his right hand into his pocket, Malcolm answered, "the only thing I can do is to protect her from any harm. As for my promise I can't do it. "

"Why can't you do it? !" Barry reached out and pushed Malcolm away like a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, bargaining and going rampant for his beloved girl. "Would you have irritated Celine if you hadn't told her that you have a girlfriend? What's more, the girlfriend you are talking about has already been your wife and she is the sister of Celine! "

When Poppi was walking to the door, she heard the howl of Barry. She was shocked, her body stiffened in place and her pupils couldn't help trembling.

"That's exactly why I can't lie to Celine, because Poppi is my wife now!" Malcolm also found it difficult to calm his anger, so he raised his voice. But what he said moved Poppi greatly, "I have given my promise to Poppi, and it will never change in my life."

"You bastard!" Looking at Malcolm's angry face, Barry stepped back and shouted again, "how could you say you don't love her then don't! Why did you marry Poppi?! It's all your fault that Celine has become like this! She was hit by a car at that time. Why it was not Poppi? "

Poppi suddenly covered her mouth to prevent herself from making any sound. Her eyes were full of tears, and she was extremely guilty. She thought that everything would be fine as soon as Celine woke up. However, to her surprise, the year had come back to the days four years ago when she had been able to wake up with tears even in her dreams. She was also wondering why she wasn't the one who was hit back then

"That's enough!" Malcolm raised his hand and rubbed the place that was hit by Barry. With his eyes squinted, he looked dangerous. "How could you have such a vicious idea! Now that it has come to this, there is no way to repair it. We have to find a way to make things go smoothly! What's more, even if we can get back to t

A taxi slowly stopped outside the entrance of the cemetery in the west of Ye city. At that time, not many people came to worship the deceased. When the car stopped, the door was opened, and a well-dressed woman in black overcoat and hat got off. Half of her face was covered by the gauze net on the hat, with a bunch of chrysanthemums in her hand. She raised her eyes to look at the cemetery and suddenly her eyes darkened.

After a while, a man came out from the car. He was about fifty years old and looked hale and hearty. He stood beside the woman and asked, "do you want me to go with you?"

"No, thanks. I'll go in myself." The woman opened her mouth slowly. Her voice was full of signs of time, indifference but a little sadness. A gust of cold wind blew, and the net of her gauze was upturned, revealing her well maintained face.

It turned out that this woman was Emily's mother who just arrived at Ye city, and the man next to her was Emily's father.

"Okay. Be careful." Uncle Pei nodded, with affection in his eyes.

"Okay." Aunt. Pei held the flowers in her arms and went to the cemetery alone. Although she haven't come here since he died, she will never forget his grave position. '.

The closer he was to her, the more she felt bitter in her heart, with tears in her eyes and nose twitching.

They were getting closer and closer

Every few meters away, Aunt. Pei finally saw the man's photo on the tombstone. The man was still smiling like he was still alive, sly, doting and aggrieved. All these images appeared in her mind.

Aunt. Pei suddenly stepped forward for two steps and stood in front of the man's tomb. She could not help but burst into tears all of a sudden. She choked, "twenty seven years, twenty seven years Sorry, I'm late, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you, and sorry for my daughter... "

The man's black and white pictures were always beautiful. And his name was on the bottom of the photo. It was Andrew Qiu.