Chapter 621

Jiang Chengyu raised his eyebrows, and leaned into Bai Chuxiao's ear: "How often?"

Bai Chuxiao was very calm: "The frequency is not as high as yours, don't drink vinegar here."

There were so many people, at night, Wen Langyun came to pick up Zhu Wan, and had dinner by the way.

At the table, he paid attention to Bai Chuxiao, and before leaving, he rubbed Bai Chuxiao's head.

"At first, I was afraid that you would..." He looked back at the warm yellow light because of our relationship, "Now it seems that I was overthinking."

"I don't have such unreasonable people around me."

Bai Chuxiao smiled and waved: "Be careful on the road."

Wen Langyun pursed his lips and nodded slightly. Luo Sinian met Wen Langyun face to face, and was stunned again.

"Hey, back to the soul!"

Bai Chuxiao slapped Luo Si Nian on the head: "Why do you keep staring at my elder brother, falling in love with him?"

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, I'm straight!"

Luo Sinian rubbed the back of his head: "You've been married for so long, now you're a wife and mother, can you be gentler?"

Bai Chuxiao hummed: "I've never been gentle."

The two stood quietly for a while, Luo Sinian said with emotion: "I just didn't expect that the world is so big, but..."

The separated family members can still meet after going around.

"Yeah." Bai Chuxiao stretched her waist, feeling comfortable all over, "It seems that God treats me well."

Sensing a strong gaze from the side, Bai Chuxiao turned his head and found that Luo Sinian was looking at him without a word.

"I found out... your mentality is really super super good."

"It doesn't count." Bai Chuxiao shrugged, "I used to be very resentful and uncomfortable, but now... I don't care about the past at all."

After thinking about it, she said again: "Probably, the happiness I get now can already overshadow the pain in the past, so I can be like this now."

"Happiness...overwhelms pain."

Luo Sinian chewed on this sentence, and suddenly smiled: "Indeed, if you look at it this way, you're lucky."

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing. Recently, I have a buddy who is very miserable."

The dark light in Luo Sinian's eyes was hidden in the night: "He only recently found out that his uncle's family who treated him very well killed his brother."

It's the exact opposite of what they say.

Once the truth is revealed, all the happiness of the past has turned into pain, and the joy of the past has turned into a foul-smelling sugar-coated mud.

This kind of life is worse than being happy all the time.

Bai Chuxiao didn't expect such a heavy thing to come, so he didn't speak for a while.

Luo Sinian sighed, and continued: "His uncle, he is very kind to him, treats him as his own, for more than ten years... I really didn't expect..."

Bai Chuxiao pursed her lips: "More than ten years? Could it be a misunderstanding."

She scratched her head: "I... don't know the whole thing, but if they have been nice to your buddy for more than ten years, what are they trying to do?"

"Talk about the cause and effect of everything. His uncle killed your buddy's brother ten years ago. Why?"

yeah, why?

what are the benefits?

Luo Sinian's confident thoughts became confused again because of Bai Chuxiao's words. After a long while, he pretended to laugh lightly: "How do I know? He said that he has checked and has evidence."

"That's it..."

Bai Chuxiao pursed her lips: "Your buddy must be very sad."

Yes, it is not an exaggeration to say that my heart is cut like a knife.

"Actually, it's not ruled out that she was framed...but I can't tell..."

Bai Chuxiao muttered just this, and Luo Sinian turned his head suddenly, his eyes sparkling, which startled her.

"I'll go, why are you reacting so strongly." Bai Chuxiao patted his chest, "Your friend probably didn't investigate this possibility."

If one party has insufficient motivation to do these things, then it is time to start thinking about whether anyone will benefit from it. Isn’t this a normal process?

"...How do I know this?"

This is good, all the mess in Luo Sinian's heart is knotted, his chest seems to be clogged with something, and he can't even breathe smoothly, and now Bai Chuxiao realizes something is wrong.

"Are you OK?"

Luo Sinian covered his stomach, with a bitter expression on his face: "...it's okay, I ate a little too much, and I'm getting gassy."

"Tsk tsk, being a star is so pitiful." Bai Chuxiao shook her head, "I usually don't dare to eat too much, but when I see delicious food, I can't help it? Are you going to fast tomorrow?"

"That's not enough."

Whether you can eat or not is not certain.

The "framing" that Bai Chuxiao said that night kept lingering in Luo Sinian's ears. After a few days of busy work, he didn't have much appetite to eat. By the day of his death, his cheeks were a little sunken.

Ruan Ruhong watched him lose weight compared to the previous days, his eye circles were red before he reached the cemetery, and he lowered his head and wept silently.

When she arrived at the tomb, she was crying so much that she could hardly stand, relying on Jiang Tao to support her.

Luo Sinian just stood quietly aside, looking at everything in front of him in a daze.

His parents were lying on the small piece of land in front of them. In the photo, they smiled warmly and peacefully. Ruan Ruhong, who used to be their friend, cried so much that he almost fainted in front of the grave.

On both sides of the boundary, people are at a loss.

Can you give him a dream to clarify the truth? He really doesn't understand.

"Si Nian, Si Nian?"

Jiang Tao's voice came from next to his ear, and Luo Sinian returned to his senses.

Ruan Ruhong's crying had disappeared and turned into soft sobs and whimpers. Jiang Hai said, "The incense is finished burning."

Luo Sinian lowered his head, sure enough, the incense stick that was intact at the beginning has almost burned to the point where only the handle remains.

"I'll stay for a while, Uncle Jiang, you can send Aunt Ruan to rest first."

"good."

The two walked slowly down the mountain, Luo Sinian took a deep breath, squatted down on the ground, and looked at the person in the photo silently.

After a while, he smiled self-deprecatingly: "Hey, what am I doing?"

I was so dazed that I subconsciously wanted to ask the deceased for help. After all, there is nothing easier to see than opening the eyes of the sky.

But this is not a fantasy world, how can there be such a good thing.

"I'm gone... When I come to see you next year, I don't know what will happen."

The wind gently blew his hair, and he scratched it randomly: "It's possible that I won't come."

In the current confusing situation, it is also difficult for him to say what will happen next year.

"I am leaving."

Leaving a farewell that no one answered, Luo Sinian walked down the mountain slowly facing the breeze.

When he got downstairs, he found that Ruan Ruhong's car hadn't left yet, the two were sitting on the bench next to them talking, Luo Sinian narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head, and walked behind them.

Ruan Ruhong's crying was clearly audible: "It's all me... If I didn't have..."