Shilan followed slowly, she had too many questions to ask him.

The flowers and grasses on the endless meadow were withering and wilting, as if they were no longer alive like those masters who had lost their breath, and he looked at the other side of the mountain in the distance, and was speechless for a long time.

"Why did you bring me here?" Shilan walked up to him and timidly raised the question in her heart.

He glanced at her with dim eyes, his thin lips pursed, "Don't you want to come here?" ”

Shi Lan's misty eyes widened, this is really too nonsensical, how could she want to come to the cemetery, "I don't know someone buried here, why do you want to come here?" ”

His inscrutable deep eyes firmly grasped her, as if to open her heart to see, Shilan was aggrieved and secretly hurt herself, why did he often have this expression of deep hatred for her, even if he occasionally showed warmth, but it always didn't seem to be so heartfelt......

Tears silently crept up the corners of her eyes, his heart shook unconsciously, as if he had been stabbed by a sharp knife, inexplicably felt crawling all over his body, he didn't want to stay with her anymore, the next second, he suddenly turned around and walked towards the car.

Suddenly, a roaring start sounded, and the dazzling dark green Jaguar quickly disappeared into the golden sunlight.

"Hey! What should I do? How can you leave me alone? Shilan, who came to her senses, chased and shouted, but all she left behind was a cloud of dust and smoke.

"Bastard! Shameless! She cursed angrily.

The old man at the door looked at her in surprise, wondering what had happened to them.

Thinking of the uncle's expression when he saw the bastard Ming Shao just now, it seems that they have crossed paths, and they can't go back now anyway, so let's ask him, maybe I can understand the reason for Ming Shao's repeated abnormalities from the side, how do you look at Ming Zeen, it doesn't seem like he has a nervous disorder, and even if there is only one son left in such a big Ming group, it is not enough to let a son with mental problems take on the heavy responsibility, right? In comparison, all she saw in his eyes was cold pain.

"Hello, grandpa." Shilan stepped forward and greeted embarrassedly.

The uncle bowed slightly, but he didn't say anything, and he didn't look at her.

She touched her head and spoke again, "Grandpa, what is this place?" ”

The uncle slowly turned his head and glanced at her, only for a second, then retracted his gaze, still silent.

Is it mute? I remember that when he and Ming Shao met just now, they didn't say a word.

Shi Lan smiled regretfully at the uncle, and secretly sighed in his heart that the uncle was so pitiful, and even the instinct to speak was deprived, and then turned around, preparing to go to the road to stop a taxi home.

"There are no taxis passing by here." A vigorous voice suddenly sounded.

Shi Lan hurriedly turned around, but there was no one else, only the old man sitting in front of the door, looking at him intently.

Did you hear it wrong? Shilan began to doubt her ears a little, and just then, the voice sounded again.

"You have a conflict with the young master of the Ming family?"

She quickly saw the source of the voice, it was the old man, he stroked his beard with his hand, and smiled at her with his eyes squinted.

Turns out he can talk!

"Grandpa, can you speak?" Shi Lan happily walked over to the old man, who was about sixty years old.