Chapter 955

(to be revised later)

How could he forget?

The best time I've ever spent in this small rental house.

There is no conspiracy, no struggle, no disguise, no hypocrisy.

For more than 20 years, it seems that only here can he really live.

But... He forgot her.

Huo Baiyuan tightly covered his eyes, lowered his head, and suddenly sobbed like a child, with tears seeping through his fingers.

Qin Miao stares at Huo Baiyuan in amazement. He doesn't understand how Huo Baiyuan suddenly becomes like this. He can only test carefully.

"Young master..."

All of a sudden, Huo Baiyuan grabbed Qin Miao's wrist like a straw. He raised his head and looked at Qin Miao with a pair of red and sincere eyes. His voice was hoarse and he asked: "where is song Lishu? Where is her grave? "

Qin Miao was stunned. There was no time to react.

It's clear that he didn't care about song Lishu's future, and he asked him to bury song Lishu anywhere.

Why did you suddenly ask about song Lishu's cemetery?

Seeing that Qin Miao didn't reply, Huo Baiyuan's eyes seemed to be dripping with blood. He yelled, "I ask you where she is!"

Night has been deep, cold moonlight pouring down, a burst of autumn wind with a piercing chill, branches were blown down, gently fell on the ground.

Qin Miao takes Huo Baiyuan to a secluded public cemetery, where there is no one to look after and clean. The high grave bags are piled up at random, garbage is floating on the ground, and the head of the grave is covered with withered grass. The wind is like a ghost crying.

But Huo Baiyuan let Qin Miao casually dispose of song Lishu's body.

They sat down at the table.

Song Li put a chopstick of carrots into the man's bowl and tried to persuade him not to be picky. The man asked Qu Baba to take a small mouthful and spit it out. Then he began to play helpless and said that if he didn't eat it, he would not eat it.

Song Lishu showed a helpless but spoiled smile, but there was no way.

The TV was turned on. I didn't know what was playing inside. The fan page on my head was creaking.

Song Lishu took a bath and came out from the bathroom. His hair was still wet and stuck on his neck. Suddenly, the man rushed over and held song Lishu in his arms. His head was buried in his neck socket. He greedily absorbed her breath and could not help saying good fragrance.

Song Lishu pushed him and scolded him shamelessly.

At this time, the man slowly raised his head. Suddenly, he twisted his head and looked straight at Huo Baiyuan.

Seems to be aware of the existence of Huo Baiyuan, the man sent song Lishu away, turned around, step by step toward the direction of Huo Baiyuan, impartial, straight stand in front of Huo Baiyuan.

Looking at the man in front of him, seeing his face gradually clear, showing a handsome face, Huo Baiyuan's heart seemed to stop in an instant, because he found that this man was himself.

The man who quarrels with song Lishu, laughs with song Lishu, and embraces song Lishu sweetly is himself.

It's himself from the beginning to the end!

Huo Baiyuan suddenly felt his legs softened, and he fell to the ground, as if he had lost his soul.

Qin Miao didn't know what happened, so he grabbed Huo Bai's arm and asked, "what's the matter with you, young master? What's the matter? "

Huo Baiyuan suddenly put his hand around his head.

Those fragments in his mind, finally formed a complete picture.

He remembered

He finally remembered!

He thought of his car accident and woke up in the hospital. He saw song Lishu for the first time.

He remembered that he would not let go of song Lishu and called her Jiang NianWei.