Sitting in the car, Song Luoshen did not force the man to ask about the conversation with the old man just now, and when he fastened his seat belt, he whispered.

"I heard that the head of the Huangrui Group will be buried this afternoon. ”

Hearing this, Li Futu, who was about to drive, paused slightly. He doesn't have much contact with the head of Huangrui, but Huangrui Group has a certain 'origin' with him.

Song Luoshen had been watching him quietly.

"Do you know the location?"

After half a salary, Li Futu held the steering wheel and finally opened his mouth.

Song Luoshen nodded.

"In Vientiane Garden, it's just ...... Are you really sure you want to go? Chairman Mu, it is dead in our hands, let's go to mourn, I'm afraid the senior sister will ...... Not very welcome. ”

This truth can be understood even without Song Luoshen reminding Li Futu.

Even if it wasn't out of subjective will, Mu Qingyu did die under Qin Yuyi's sword.

This is a fact that cannot be erased.

recalled the reunion in the East China Sea many years later, the other party's face was full of surprise, and when Song Li got married, the other party invited him to drink wine for him to make a big trip, and a certain time the other party was drunk, and he walked home with the other party on his back......

Colorful pictures kept flashing in his mind, and Li Futu started the car.

"In any case, this grievance has nothing to do with her, and we should apologize. ”

Song Luoshen did not stop it.

......

Vientiane Garden, is a high-end cemetery, located on a mountainside, there is also an ancient temple on the top of the mountain, the evening drum and morning bell, pray for the deceased, the sea of clouds is churning, the scenery is quite beautiful.

Outside the cemetery, Li Futu and Song Luoshen pushed the door and got out of the car and walked into the cemetery, both of them were dressed in black, and Li Futu was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

The tombstones are lined up in an orderly manner, and the black and white photos on the tombstones invisibly create a depressing and dull atmosphere, although the cemetery is large, but it is lifeless.

Li Futu and Song Luoshen were very patient, and after wandering aimlessly in the cemetery for more than 20 minutes, they did not find Mu Qingyu's tomb, but they were the first to see the rat and the ...... who was pushed by her Cao Xiuge.

Like them, the master and servant were dressed in black.

Song Luoshen also subconsciously looked forward, and sure enough, he soon saw Cai Hongli kneeling in front of a monument.

The man next to him held the white flower and continued to walk forward.

Song Luoshen withdrew his gaze and followed his footsteps.

"You're here. ”

Hearing footsteps behind him, the rat pushed the wheelchair around. Looking at them, Prince Cao, who was in a wheelchair, didn't seem surprised, his expression was calm, and he even took the initiative to say hello with a smile.

In his hand, he also held a bouquet of white flowers, but for some reason, he hadn't given it away until now.

Li Futu stopped and glanced at his bandaged knee.

It took a hundred days to hurt the muscles and bones, not to mention being directly punctured in the knee.

At this time, the other party should have been lying on the hospital bed, but he endured the pain and appeared here.

"Go ahead, I'll be waiting for you here. ”

Song Luoshen spoke.

She may seem petty and jealous at times, but whenever she does, she is often able to show a measure that is far beyond the ordinary.

did not beat the water dog with a victorious posture, Li Futu bowed his head slightly, continued to move forward, and passed by Cao Xiuge.

Song Luoshen stopped in place, not far from Cao Xiuge, the enemy who was alive and die a day ago, but now they are standing together peacefully, all dressed in monotonous black, and the picture has an almost absurd harmony for a while.

As Mu Qingyu, the sudden death is definitely a major event that can cause a sensation across the country, but Cai Hongli didn't make a big deal, and didn't seem to want anyone to disturb her sister's purity, so she quickly put her sister into the ground, without even notifying anyone.

Li Futu walked all the way to the monument, stood beside the woman kneeling on the ground, bent down and put the flower down, and at the same time, said softly.

"I'm sorry. ”

Cai Hongli, who was discouraged by Cao Xiuge, raised his head, his face was pale and haggard, as if he hadn't slept all day, and he couldn't see any look in his eyes.

"Who told you to come here?"

But the moment she saw Li Futu, her weak body seemed to suddenly burst out with a huge force, sat up, picked up the bouquet of flowers and smashed it towards Li Futu.

"Take your stuff, get out of here, get out of here!"

She pointed to the way Li Futu came, and spoke sharply, tears welled up in her eyes, and she no longer had the gentle appearance she had at the beginning.

Li Futu didn't dodge or dodge, let the flower fall on him, and the petals fell off because of the impact, and slowly fell to the ground.

He can understand the pain of the other party at the moment.

Because he had experienced a similar scene before.

The world is left alone, the kind of loneliness, helplessness, and helplessness, people who have not experienced it firsthand, it is impossible to imagine.

He understood that all explanations and comforts were pale at the moment.

"I'm sorry. ”

Li Futu spoke again, and these were probably the only three words he could say at this time.

"She may be the biggest victim of this war. ”

Looking at the scene in front of the tomb, Cao Xiuge, who had not approached the stele for half an hour, spoke softly.

Song Luoshen turned his head to look at him.

I have to admit that she admires the other party's endurance.

The weight of the knife on the knee may only be known to her.

"Do you think you don't have the face to see her, or do you think you don't have the face to see her sister? Come but can't come, it's not for nothing, it's better to go back early and lie on the hospital bed, and endure the pain here in vain, why bother?"

Cao Xiuge, who now needs to rely on a wheelchair to walk, looked at the culprit who caused his current tragic situation, but he did not have any resentment.

"Lying in a hospital bed, the body will indeed feel much better, but the soul will be tormented......"

"Do you think that if you come here, your guilt will be lessened?"

Song Luo God interrupted.

"The one who will lie there forever may only be one of the twelve zodiac signs of your Cao family, but she is her only relative in this world. Do you know what's the cruelest thing in the world? It's giving people hope and then making people despair. If it were today, it would be better if you hadn't saved them in the first place. ”

Cao Xiuge gradually lost his expression and was speechless.

"Just because I didn't kill you doesn't mean I'll let you go. One hundred deaths, the easiest is the easiest, and the most difficult thing is to survive. You will spend the rest of your life repenting of those who died for you. The rest of your life will be spent in repentance. ”

"Miss Song......"

Zi Rat wanted to speak, but Cao Xiuge raised his hand and stopped her.

"You're right, this is the punishment I deserve, but Roselle, don't be happy too early, I lost, but you may not be able to sit back and relax. ”

He looked at the figure who had come to pay his respects in front of the monument.

"Of course, I hope you can keep winning, that's true. Even if you can only be a bystander, it is not in vain to be able to witness a never-ending miracle in your lifetime. ”