In fact, Lin Tian not only knew all of her past from the Reverse Scale Intelligence Team, but just now, when she fell into her memories, he clearly saw all the past.

Lin Tian's ability to spy on memories before couldn't penetrate the girl's idea of self-protection, because her guard against people was too strong.

But just now, after seeing the scene in front of her, her heart was shaken, her heart loosened, and she involuntarily fell into memories.

Lin Tian also happened to take advantage of the void and was able to get a glimpse of those memories hidden deep in the girl's heart.

Lin Tian was silent for a long time, turned his head, and looked out the window, his mood was extremely heavy, and his eyes were a little moist.

Even though he already knew those things, he felt extremely sad to see them almost entirely from the first perspective in the girl's mind.

The various things that the girl and her mother went through, in any and TV series, are vulgar plots that deliberately create tear gas.

But such things are real.

Happy people are different, but tragedies are always similar.

There must be many people who have the same tragic experience as the girl in this world.

Those people, Lin Tian may not have a chance to meet, he can't save them.

But now that he has met him, he must take care of it!

"You just asked me why I had to save you, and I'll answer that later. ”

"Now, I want you to go somewhere with me. ”

Lin Tian said to the girl, and after finishing speaking, he opened the car door and went out, letting the torrential rain wet him from head to toe.

He got to the back of the car, took a bag of things from the trunk, and walked towards the tree.

The girl was still sitting in the car, turned her head to look at him with a dull expression, and saw Lin Tian carrying a bag of things and walking to her mother's grave.

It was an extremely simple tomb, only a slightly bulging grave bag, and the wild grass that grew around it, and it was obvious that no one would come to worship after the girl left here.

Lin Tian was drenched in torrential rain, went straight to her mother's grave, knelt on the ground, and began to pull out the wild grass on the ground little by little with her hands.

The girl knew that with Lin Tian's power, with a wave of her hand, not to mention these wild grasses, even the centuries-old tree could make them disappear in front of her in an instant.

But he didn't do that, and knelt on the ground, pulling the grass little by little with his bare hands.

After half an hour, Lin Tiancai pulled out all the wild grass beside the grave.

Then, he opened the black plastic bag he had carried and took out various worship items from it.

He laid them out in front of the grave little by little, and lit a few pillars of incense, respectfully serving.

Then, while burning paper money in front of the grave, Lin Tian kept opening and closing his mouth, as if he was talking to someone, nodding or smiling from time to time.

In the pouring rain, Lin Tian knelt in front of the grave, drenched all over, indicating that he did not use any true qi to shield the rain.

But the incense and candles in front of him, and the burning paper money on the ground, could not be extinguished in the heavy rain of the dark night.

In the vast night, it was dark, and the only light was the faint light of the wooden house in the distance, and the light of paper money and incense candles burning not far away.

The candlelight, which can't be extinguished by the pouring rain, looks a little weird in such a quiet and dark night, especially with Lin Tian who seems to be talking to himself.

But such a strange picture, in the eyes of the girl, reveals an inexplicable warmth.

She opened the car door, got out of the car involuntarily, and like Lin Tian, let the torrential rain hit her body and came to the grave.

"Okay, Auntie, don't worry...... Mmmmmmmmmm

"No problem...... Yes, that's it...... Hahaha, I know this too......"

Getting closer and closer, before the girl walked over, Lin Tian's voice came in the fluttering rain.

Lin Tian looked at her mother's grave as if she was talking to an elder she knew well, and her expression was extremely natural.

"...... you" The girl was stunned, just about to say something.

I heard Lin Tian say again: "Ah, yes, I brought her, she has grown up, you can't recognize her." ”

"You see, she's very good, and just as beautiful as you were back then. ”

As Lin Tian spoke, he turned his head and looked at the girl who was under the big tree on the side.

The girl's pupils suddenly dilated, and she looked around as if she was uneasy, like expectation, and as if she was afraid.

There were only two people here, her and Lin Tian, and only Lin Tian was looking at herself, but in the dark, she actually had a feeling that there was a third pair of eyes watching her.

That gaze was so gentle, so warm!

This gaze gives her the feeling that it is like ......

"You haven't been back for a long time, and Auntie just told me that she almost didn't recognize you. ”

"You must miss your aunt very much, let's talk to her. Lin Tian said to the girl.

"No, no, my mother, she's dead!"

"Don't pretend to be a fool like this, I won't believe it! Don't think I don't know what you're up to, you don't ...... at all."

The girl screamed and retreated sharply, wanting to stay away from Lin Tian, who was acting strangely, and most importantly, away from that sense of familiarity!

It's not that she's so indifferent that she doesn't want to feel her mother's breath again, but she's afraid that everything is her fantasy and that her hopes will be disappointed.

Now she really doesn't want to bear that feeling anymore.

But when she stepped back, her heel tripped over a stone, and she subconsciously reached back and pressed the big tree next to her.

In an instant, a strange feeling came up in an instant, causing her brain to lose her mind for a while, and she froze there.

"You feel it, don't you?"

"Auntie also felt you, she told me that your hands are cold. Lin Tian said again.

The girl lost her mind for a moment, and let go of her hand in panic.

If it was just an illusion, she didn't need such comfort, because illusions were always shattered, and enough of them had been shattered in her heart.

But to her surprise, even if she withdrew her hand, she could still feel the feeling that belonged to her mother.

With some hesitation, and with great eagerness, she reached out again and pressed her hand against the tree.

For some reason, she could feel that her mother seemed to be in the soul of this tree, and she could feel the breath of the other.

With such tenderness and love, no one in this world can give her this feeling except her mother.

Soon, she let go of her hand, not because she didn't want to feel her mother's breath anymore, but because she found that her mother's breath existed not only in the trees, but also in everything around her.