"What's the matter, you look so ugly?"

Mu Jingluo was standing by the bed and dressed. Her eyes fell on her face with a slight frown.

"Nothing."

Xu Xingli shakes his head, raises his eyes and looks at him, "I don't have breakfast. Can I go to a place with me?"

Mu Jingluo took a deep look at her and said, "let's go."

……

Not long after the new year, it's still cold.

How warm the sun is, it can't dispel the chill in the wind.

The car was parked in the parking lot outside the cemetery. Mu Jingluo was sitting in the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel in one hand, looking at the entrance of the cemetery in the distance. His face was solemn.

He turned his eyes and looked at Xu Xingli beside him. All the way, she sat quietly, silent, so silent that his chest was blocked.

"I'll buy a bunch of flowers."

Mu Jingluo opened his mouth. He thought she was coming to visit his relatives.

"No Xu Xingli shakes her head and walks out of the car.

The two men as like as two peas went into the cemetery, and Xu Xing pear went to the row of tombs in the most of the rows. One of the neat tombs was broken, and pieces of gravel fell to the ground, exactly the same as in the picture.

All over the place.

Xu Xingli stood watching for a while, bent down to put aside the mud, picked up the photo from the ground, and brushed the mud away.

Mu Jingluo stood beside her, his eyes fell on a piece of gravel, which was clearly printed with the word "Xu". His eyes were shocked, and he asked in a voice, "how can this happen?"

"Some people don't want me to be better, and they don't want my dad to be underground."

Xu Xingli said faintly, picking up the stones and piling them aside.

"Are you serious or my uncle?"

Mu Jingluo looks at her with low eyes. She always hates Bai Zhenzhen and Bai Jia, he knows.

"They worked in collusion, together."

Xu Xingli said lightly.

“……”

Mujingluo was silent and stood in front of her. There was a shadow.

Xu Xingli raised her eyes to him, only to see his brow frowning, his face is not good-looking, he said with a smile, "you can also think that I deliberately hit the tombstone, hit to show you."

"You don't have to be so sharp. I didn't say I didn't believe you."

Mu Jingluo's face sank a little more. She twisted her eyebrows and squatted down. She opened her hand. "I'll do it. Later, I'll find someone to carve a new inscription for my uncle." Xu Xingli took back her hand, glared at his deep eyebrows and asked indifferently, "you believe me, how can you believe me? That's your uncle, your good sister who grew up with you. You spend more time with them than with me. How kind they are to you

They are considerate, considerate and gentle

“……”

Mu Jingluo squatted in front of her, and could feel the aim of her every word, even with a resentment in it. At ordinary times, he would probably turn around and walk away. But now, she is squatting in front of her father's tombstone, and there are only a pile of stones left after being maliciously smashed. Even if her face is cold, she is still very small

Pity.

Mu Jingluo looked at her deeply, then took out her mobile phone, dialed a phone, and said, "assistant Yu, I'll send you an address later, and you'll come right away to adjust the monitoring."

As he was saying this, Xu Xingli began to clean up the gravel. The tip of the stone cut her finger, and the blood immediately seeped out and dropped on the stone. It deepened the color of the stone, but she continued to pick it up as if she didn't feel it.

Mu Jing Luo Lian hung up the phone and grabbed her hand, "don't move."

“……”

Xu Xingli struggles.

"I told you not to move!" Mu Jingluo, with a straight face and a low drink, stares at her discontentedly, "Xu Xingli, you are so big, can you be more obedient?"

“……”

Xu Xingli looked at him in silence and was forced to stand up from the ground by him.

Mu Jingluo grabs her in one hand and touches her pocket in the other hand. He finds out a package of tissue and immediately wipes the mud off her hand with tissue. Then he uses a tissue to wrap her injured finger.

Xu Xingli stood there watching him, his face hard to see the extreme, hand action is soft, for fear of hurting her.

"Stand aside and watch."

Mu Jingluo grabbed her other hand, let her cover the wound, and pushed her to one side to stand.Xu Xingli looked at the wound on her hand, eyes deep.

Mujingluo stood there, looking at the stones all over the ground. Without any hesitation, he took off his coat and spread it on the ground, untied his cufflinks and began to roll his sleeves.

"What are you doing?"

Xu Xingli doesn't understand.

Mu Jingluo bent down, reached out to pick up the pieces of gravel on the ground and put them on his coat, one by one, with a light and respectful gesture. He wiped the dust off each piece with a paper towel.

In the cemetery, the wind is bleak and the birds are lonely.

Xu Xingli stood there, looking at the man standing there alone to pick up the pieces, tasting the unspeakable taste.

After sorting out all the broken stones, Mu Jingluo cleaned up the ground of the tombstone with his bare hands, leaving no grass. When his hands were full of mud, someone arrived at the cemetery and measured the size of the cemetery.

"I'll have it in a minute, and today the tombstone will be erected."

Mu Jingluo told the master to let people go. He bent down and picked up the coat with stones. He looked at Xu Xingli and said, "what do you want to do with these?"

From beginning to end, she didn't start.

He did it all by himself.

Xu Xingli took the paper towel in her hand. The blood was no longer flowing. She looked at him and said indifferently, "you don't have to be so serious. I don't want to find a good place to put them. I want to throw them to the door of Bai's house."

She thought he would angrily drop the package, but he didn't.

"Give me a day to find out."

Mu Jingluo looked at her with deep eyes. A few seconds later, he dropped this sentence. He wiped the package from her and went straight out.

Xu Xingli follows him. When he gets to the car, Mu Jingluo opens the trunk and puts the package in his hand.

"That's the gravestone of the dead."

Xu Xingli reminds him.

Don't you have any taboos about your private car?

"Bang."

Mu Jingluo put the package in without any slowness, forced to close the trunk, turned his eyes and looked at her, "you don't have to go to work today, I'll take you back to rest, and I'll give you the investigation results later."

With that, Mu Jingluo opened the front passenger's door for her and said, "get in."

Xu Xingli didn't refuse and got on the bus.

Mu Jingluo leaned forward and stretched out his hand to tie her seat belt. His face stopped in front of her, and her face was deeply reflected in his eyes.

The seat belt card position, Mu Jingluo did not leave immediately, still staring at her, voice low, "a day time I can find out, don't go back to daydreaming, I'll accompany you at night." No one can easily bear the blow when his father's tombstone is smashed.