Chapter 348

"Cold also Chen!" An Xiaojing's eyes with unprecedented panic, and a little sorry.

"Is that why you hate me, kill my children, torture me, deal with my brother, and make an's family homeless and ruined? Because my mother did something wrong, and then you're going to do that to me? "

Her tears suddenly gushed out, for many days, this long-standing mood finally broke out at this moment.

"Yes

Leng Yichen didn't even want to think about it, and cruelly hooked the corners of his mouth.

"It's me, so what? I just want to see how capable your family are. I just want to see how you can experience my pain."

This sentence, contains too much anger, even he did not do things, also at a glance contracted.

But this will only deepen an Xiaojing's resentment against her.

"Sure enough." For a long time, an Xiaojing seemed to be petrified, even her tears in the corner of her eyes seemed to be dried. The whole person seemed more numb. Looking at Leng Yichen, she seemed to understand everything.

"Cold young master!"

Suddenly, at the back of the cemetery, an old man turned around. Leng Yichen and an Xiaojing both looked at the past. The man, like a grave sweeper here, had a long beard and gray hair.

"Are you?"

Leng Yichen, with a trace of curiosity in his eyes, looked at the man and asked, "who are you?"

"I'm here to sweep the grave. I've heard everything you said just now."

The man opened his mouth, took a look at an Xiaojing, and nodded: "it's really like it!"

"Like what?" An Xiaojing asked, not feeling a trace of cold sweat.

"Like a woman, your mother!"

The man spoke directly without any intention of taboo. An Xiaojing and Leng Yichen looked over curiously.

"You mean my mother was here?"

She asked, looking at the old man.

"Yes, and there seems to be a big misunderstanding between you two just now." The old man stroked his beard, but he was not very anxious to explain something.

"What is it?"

Leng Yichen asked.

"Just what I heard, you think it's her mother who seduced your father and killed your mother, right?"

The old man looked at Leng Yichen and asked, pointing to an Xiaojing.

"Yes! That's the truth

Leng Yichen's tone is still stiff.

"It's certainly not true."

The old man cut him off.

At the same time, an Xiaojing and Leng Yichen raised their heads in surprise and looked at each other again. At this time, an Xiaojing wanted to know the answer more than anyone else.

She had always believed that her mother would not do such things.

"Old man, what's going on?"

"Why do I think you are familiar? It's because your mother often comes here to see her! But then she never showed up. She always cried at the tombstone. She told the woman on the tombstone that she was close to her husband because it was all acting

The old man's mind drifted to a long time ago. This matter has always been in his heart, because that year, every time we sweep the tomb, we can see the woman crying.

"You're talking nonsense, no way!"

Leng Yichen immediately retorted, what acting, what crying, these must be deceptive, is that the woman and her father acting, just to piss her mother?

"She cried bitterly at your mother's tombstone and told your mother that the reason why she would join hands with your father was that your father was incurable and would soon die. In order that your mother won't be heartbroken after your father left, she chose the most unforgivable means to perform this play, but unexpectedly, your mother committed suicide. "

The old man who swept the tomb explained it very clearly. An Xiaojing was shocked and opened her eyes and listened to all this.

The gratitude and resentment between the older generation is like this.

If the old man doesn't tell himself this, will she be revenged by Leng Yichen's hatred all her life?

"Are you telling me the truth?" The voice is so lonely, at the moment of Leng Yichen, it seems that even the body is standing instability, so many years to adhere to the things, the truth, everything, are deceptive.

"My words are not true, you can compare the life after."

The old man sighed helplessly. He never thought that the gratitude and resentment of that generation should be implicated in this generation. If he had not heard Leng Yichen beat up an Xiaojing's child and ruined her family, he would not have said it.

It's cruel.

And Leng Yichen, the whole person's expression seems to be paralyzed, do not know whether to laugh or cry, do not know is sad or happy.

That year, my mother committed suicide, and my father left soon. The cause of death was an incurable disease.And he naively thought that it was his father's retribution, which he should get when he was sorry for his mother. At that time, he really hated his father.

All this coincides with the story of the old man. Everything is so well said.

"Mom!" An Xiaojing's tears suddenly flowed down like a raging spring.

Regardless of anyone's feelings, she ran out of the cemetery. The whole person seemed to have lost her soul and only knew to keep going.

"What are you doing? Go after it

The broom in the old man's hand squatted on the ground for several times. He watched the two people torture each other, and was really worried about them.

Leng Yichen hesitated and seemed to be thinking about what the old man said just now.

"Why are you so cruel to her? Everything is a misunderstanding. Now that the misunderstanding has been solved, why can't we let go of it? "

Leng Yichen nodded, looked at the mother on the tombstone, and then turned to leave.

After driving for a long time, he didn't catch up with an Xiaojing, but when he was about to give up, he suddenly saw a black figure curled up in front of a bus stop.

She squatted on the ground, buried her whole head in her body, and kept twitching as if she were crying bitterly.

Leng Yichen came out of the car. The rain began to pour down.

"An Xiaojing!"

He yelled.

The rain fell on him and wet his hair.

However, the man squatting on the ground still did not give him an answer, and continued to cry. Leng Yichen came up to him and wanted to hold her up.

"Don't touch me!"

An Xiaojing felt her body lightened. As soon as she looked up, she saw Leng Yichen in the same black dress. But at this moment, more than ever, she hated this face.

"I'm sorry!" Drifting rain, swaying cold Yichen's voice, his attitude, unprecedented sincerity.

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