Just as Xu Shaotang turns to walk inside with a smile, Xu Shaotang's phone rings.

Xu Shaotang quickly took out the phone, saw that the name of Lianxin was shown above, and quickly connected Lianxin's phone as soon as possible. Now Lianxin's phone is very meaningful to him, and it is likely that there is important information coming.

After the phone was connected, there came pity. He was a little surprised and said in a heavy voice, "you'd better come to the barren mountain in the south of the city now. I'll send you the specific location right away."

Without extra words, Lianxin has hung up, and then Xu Shaotang's mobile phone receives the specific location from Lianxin.

Looking at the location of Lianxin, Xu Shaotang doesn't have any hesitation. He drives to the location of Lianxin at the fastest speed.

According to the map sent by Lianxin, it's a barren mountain in the south of the capital. Xu Shaotang was driving at a high speed, thinking about what Lianxin asked him to do in that barren mountain at this time.

Thinking that she was going to see compassion soon, Xu Shaotang shook his head and didn't bother to think about it any more. When he saw compassion, he asked her this question again.

Soon, Xu Shaotang has arrived at the foot of the mountain. When he comes, he has found that he seems to be familiar with the neighborhood, as if he had been here before.

This is a barren mountain, the car can only drive to the foot of the mountain, and then up there is only a winding path.

Xu Shaotang stops the car, dials Lianxin's phone, and confirms that Lianxin is on the barren mountain now. Then he climbs up the mountain quickly along the winding path.

Halfway up the mountain, Xu Shaotang had already seen the figure of Lianxin and Mabo. His eyes only stayed on them for a short time, and then he was attracted by the continuous grave.

Xu Shaotang slowly to pity heart, just to pity heart in front of his eyes again by a thing firmly attracted.

"This..." Xu Shaotang looked at the bloody head in front of the gravestone carved with "Gu Fengshan, Bai Wanxin", which was placed in the front. He was stunned for a long time, and then asked with some uncertainty: "this is The head of Xiayu? "

According to the two names on the tombstone, Xu Shaotang has guessed that this is the resting place of Gu family. Then, it's not difficult to guess the identity of the owner of the head used to commemorate Gu family. In addition to Xia Yu, I'm afraid only Xia Jiuli's head can be used to commemorate Gu family.

Pity heart's eyes slightly red, it seems just cry, heard Xu Shaotang's question, just gently nodded, but with a thick color of doubt on his face.

She really didn't know who would use the head of Xia Yu to pay homage to those who cared for her family. She also didn't know whether she should be grateful to the person who avenged her or should hate him. It was too cheap for him that Xia Yu died in vain.

After getting the affirmative answer from pity, Xu Shaotang squats down, dispels the flies around his head and turns the head facing the tombstone. Only then can he see the face of Xia Yu, whose name is unknown.

Only from the aspect of appearance, even if today's Xia Yu closed his eyes, even if his hair was long, messy and dirty, even if his face was still with a crazy look, he was still a rare beautiful man, and his face was still vaguely masculine. We can imagine how energetic Xia Yu would be if he was not mad and if he was still alive. No wonder compassion 20 years ago fell in love with him at first sight. I believe most women will be attracted by him, right?

The head was neatly cut off, and the blood on the neck had dried up. Maybe it had been cut off for a while, or maybe it was because his hair was very dirty. The head had begun to smell a little stinky.

After putting the head of Xiayu back in place again, Xu Shaotang slowly stood up from the ground and asked, "when did you find that the head of Xiayu was placed here?"

"Just a few minutes before I called you." Compassion went to his parents' tombstone, looked at the crude tombstone standing here for 20 years, and said: "I learned that Xiayu had died. I came here early this morning with Mabo to pay homage to all the wrongs of Gu's family, but I saw Xiayu's head as soon as I got here, and then I called you."

Looking at Lianxin's appearance, the rickety Mabo suddenly burst into tears, went to Lianxin's side, knelt down to Gu Fengshan and Bai Wanxin's grave, and cried sadly: "master, madam, do you see that Xiayu's head has been placed in front of you again, now it's only Xia Jiuli's head, and your spirit in heaven can finally rest in peace!"

Listening to Mabo's old and depressed voice of sadness, tears of pity that had dried up fell down her face again. Although she was crying, she had a smile on her face, but after that smile, she had a strong hatred.

Even though Xu Shaotang had known the tragedy of Gu's family for a long time, he was shocked when he saw the solitary grave, especially when he saw the tombstone standing for Gu Qing.

The atmosphere of sadness and depression permeated the cemetery. After 20 years of unjust death, the family member finally recovered some interest.I don't know how long it took for Mabo and Lianxin to stop crying.

Pitiful heart will dry his tears, will kneel on the ground Ma Bo up, went to Xu Shaotang in front, said: "let you laugh."

Xu Shaotang gently shook his head, took a deep look at Ma Bo and his compassion, and said, "I understand. Don't worry about it any more. Xiayu is dead. It's time for the dust to return to the earth. It's time for you to put down your hatred for Xiayu."

"Is it time to put it down?" Pitying heart turned around and looked at the bloody head of Xiayu, muttering: "no, it's still one person short."

Xu Shaotang understands the meaning of compassion. He knows that he is still short of the head belonging to Xia Jiuli.

"Did you see anyone else when you came, or did you see any trace?" After comforting the pity, Xu Shaotang turned his attention to the person who killed Xia Yu.

Ma Bo shook his head slightly, the tears on his face had not dried, and he said suddenly: "when we came here, this head had already been placed here, except this head, we didn't see anything else. I don't know which hero brought the head of the beast, Xiayu. The old horse can't repay the hero's kindness by breaking his body to pieces. "