"Mo Yiming, where are you going to take me?" When I arrived at the hospital parking lot, Mo Yiming stuffed me into the co-pilot. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You'll know when you get there." He smiled, slammed on the accelerator, and the car sped in the middle of the road.

This speed is ...... Faster than I can drive.

I clung to my seat belt and drove past other cars several times, and my heart was slammed together: "Mo Yiming, you drive slowly, I haven't lived enough!"

Ever since I came back from the Ghost Gate, I've learned that life is the most important thing.

Mo Yiming glanced at me, hooked the corner of his lips and pulled over the car, opened the car door and strode to a store on the side of the road. There are two large white wreaths in front of the store, which is a ...... Funeral supplies store bar. The signboard at the door of the store also reads the words 'Funeral Dragon', what is Mo Yiming going to buy?

After about ten minutes, Mo Yiming walked back with a black bag and put the bag in the back seat of the car.

The car drove in the direction of the suburbs for more than half an hour and stopped at the entrance of a cemetery with excellent feng shui. There are security guards on duty at the entrance, and the cemetery is ...... It's too luxurious, a five-star cemetery!

The security guard saw Mo Yiming get out of the car and immediately greeted him: "Mr. Mo, you are here again."

"Hmm." Mo Yiming nodded and answered softly.

Again? Does Mo Yiming come here often? Don't...... Is there a burial in this cemetery of people who are important to him?

I got out of the passenger seat, and the security guard was slightly surprised when he saw me: "Mr. Mo, this is your girlfriend, right?" It's the first time I've seen you bring someone here. ”

Mo Yiming hooked the corners of his lips and did not speak. Taking out the things I had bought at the funeral supply store from the back seat, he naturally took my hand and strode into the cemetery.

Walk past the rows of cemeteries and stop at a tombstone in the far corner. There is no photo on the tombstone, and there is no birthday eight characters, only a line of traditional Chinese characters and a name: 'Tomb of the beloved wife Ren Junman'.

Ren Junman, at first glance, is a woman's name, it can't be Mo Yiming's former wife, right? I'll go, he's a married man!"

Ren Junman...... Long?

I remember...... Once in a dream, Mo Yiming called me Man, this tomb is......

"Mo Yiming, this ......" I stared at his eyes tightly, and suddenly had a very uncomfortable feeling in my heart: "Who is Ren Junman?"

Mo Yiming took out the wax paper money from the bag, half-squatted on the ground and touched the tombstone, his eyes were full of love: "Ren Junman, it's my wife."

"Huh?" I pulled the corners of my mouth sarcastically and took a deep breath: "Mo Yiming, what do you mean?" I can't forget my dead wife, and I ...... again."

"That's right!" I smiled and turned my back to him: "It was the Leng family's idea to marry at the beginning, and it stands to reason that the Leng family used you to help me survive the catastrophe." In that case, I owe you ......"

Mo Yiming burned the last piece of paper money in his hand, slowly stood up, walked in front of me, and gently lifted my chin with one hand, forcing me to look at him: "Jealous?"

"Eat your uncle!" I slapped his hand away and replied angrily.

"Eat my uncle? In fact...... I'd rather you eat my little brother. Mo Yiming smiled, full of ruffians, and his death was not serious!

I immediately understood what he meant by his little brother, and my face was hot, and I wanted to slap him to death. Usually in the bureau, he will joke with his male colleagues and mention some dirty jokes, so what is the little brother he is talking about...... No matter how stupid you are, you understand.