Chapter 432 go to the cemetery

The moment this idea entered his mind, Ye Zi Xuan was clearly shocked.

What was she thinking?

However, the more he looked at her, the more he felt that this girl was just like him from before!

Ye Zi Xuan still remembered that when she was young, her father would always give him an apple to hug, then take all kinds of photos.

Of course, at that time, she was still young and didn't even know that taking pictures required a pose. She would just casually nibble on an apple or something like that.

It was so similar.

If she was in her own house now, she would definitely take out the photo of her childhood and compare it with this girl.

However, since he and Aunt Lan's daughter were so similar, could it be that Aunt Lan felt that he resembled her and took care of her like that?

If that was the case, then everything made sense.

Aunt Lan stopped the car to save him, Aunt Lan's protection in front of the police …

However, if he treated her as his own daughter and protected her so much, doesn't that mean that Aunt Lan's real daughter is no longer in this world?

Thinking of this, Ye Zi Xuan's heart suddenly felt a little choked up.

The picture in her hand seemed to have no place left to attract her attention.

Ye Zi Xuan once again looked at the picture of the beautiful girl in her hands, put down the picture frame, and looked towards another direction.

Then, he felt that there was nothing to see.

Ye Zi Xuan looked around again before sitting on the sofa, minding her own business.

It was something related to Huo Jing Yan. It was something related to Yi Heng.

What was her future to do?

But after a short while, Jiang Wan Lan who said that she was going to clean up the room had already carried her medicine case down from the stairs.

"What's wrong? Bored? "

Ye Zi Xuan stood up and said hesitantly: "No, I was thinking about something."

Jiang Wan Lan walked forward and sat down beside Ye Zi Xuan. She slowly opened the medicine box and said softly: "Young people always love to think of the future. We old people always think of the past."

In other words … Seems to be right …

Ye Zi Xuan laughed: "Although I agree with 80% of what you said, Aunt Lan, you are not old."

's actual age was no longer clear to him, but she looked like she was only around thirty-five. At this age, she could still be considered young.

"Come, let me apply some medicine on you." Jiang Wan Lan did not immediately respond to Ye Zi Xuan's words. Instead, she had her lift up her leg and rub medicine on the wounds on it.

But when he was smearing the medicine, Jiang Wan Lan replied Ye Zi Xuan.

"I'm already 45, how much do you think I am?"

Ten years old …

Ye Zi Xuan was a little surprised, but she sincerely praised her: "Aunt Lan, you've taken good care of yourself. I thought you were in your thirties."

No matter when it was, praising a woman's young age and beauty was the easiest way to make people feel close to him, and Jiang Wan Lan was no different.

Thus, after hearing these words, Jiang Wan Lan revealed a distinct smile, and felt happy looking at Ye Zi Xuan.

After a while, Ye Zi Xuan thought of the photo she saw just now. She wanted to ask for more details, but she found out just by asking, it was just that Jiang Wan Lan was hurt.

However, she really wanted to understand why Jiang Wan Lan had treated her so well!

Furthermore, Jiang Wan Lan's current mood seemed to be good, if she were to ask her, she shouldn't be so angry, right?

Ye Zi Xuan kept her words in her mouth for a long time, looking at the timing, and finally asking this question.

"Aunt Lan, I want to ask you something."

Jiang Wan Lan was focused on smearing the medicine, and upon hearing that, he subconsciously replied, "Alright, go ahead and ask."

Ye Zi Xuan directly said: "I just want to ask, the girl in the photo is your daughter, she is … Is he dead? "

"Hiss …" Suddenly, pain came from his leg, and Ye Zi Xuan subconsciously let out a soft cry.

The absent-minded Jiang Wan Lan immediately regained her senses and apologized to Ye Zi Xuan: "I'm sorry for causing you to become like this …"

"I'm fine, I'm fine …" Ye Zixuan hurriedly said. In truth, this matter was still her own fault, if she hadn't said those words, how could the Aunt Lan have ended up like this?

Ye Zi Xuan apologized to Jiang Wan Lan on the other hand, "It's my fault, Aunt Lan, did I mention your sad heart?"

There was already a trace of paleness in Jiang Wan Lan's expression, but after hearing what she said, she looked right into Ye Zi Xuan's eyes and gave a light smile. "It's fine, it's not really anything bad."

More than twenty years had passed, what was there to be sad about?

Looking at Jiang Wan Lan's expression, it seemed as if she wanted to say something. Ye Zi Xuan was afraid of touching her sore spot, so she hurriedly stopped her: "Don't, Aunt Lan, if you don't want to say it, it's better if you don't say it anymore."

The matter of exposing a person's scar, if one were to really talk about it, was indeed quite sad.

Jiang Wan Lan laughed: "It's fine, I'm just telling you, my daughter did not pass away. She is still alive, it's just that she doesn't know it herself."

What did that mean?

Just as Ye Zi Xuan was unable to react, Jiang Wan Lan stood up instead: "Alright, I'll be going up first. Your room is on the first room on the left, you are tired too, rest well, I'll see you tomorrow."

When she left in such a carefree manner, Ye Zi Xuan's heart froze for a moment. He did not think too much into it.

The next day.

Early in the morning, when Ye Zi Xuan came out of her room, she had already seen Jiang Wan Lan's figure in the kitchen.

She was wearing a housecoat and making a simple breakfast. She looked elegant and capable.

Ye Zi Xuan sighed. How she wished that she could live like this for the next forty to fifty years!

Jiang Wan Lan must have seen her, so she called out to her, "Zi Xuan, come over for breakfast."

This atmosphere was really like that of a family.

Ye Zi Xuan sighed with emotion.

Breakfast was made with simple bread and milk. Halfway through their meal, Jiang Wan Lan, who had hesitated for a long time, finally opened her mouth and told Ye Zi Xuan something she really wanted to do.

"Zi Xuan, can you take me to your father's grave to see him?"

Ye Zi Xuan raised her head, the suspicion evident on her face and voice even more so: "Aunt Lan, you know my father?"

Could it be that Jiang Wan Lan had a secret relationship with her father, which was why she saved her after discovering her yesterday? Why was he so protective of her?

An expression that Ye Zi Xuan could not understand appeared on Jiang Wan Lan's face as she replied, "Yes, I know him, so can you bring me to see it?"