When choosing a cemetery, it happened that the cheapest cemetery in the cemetery was only two connected together. One is the slightly larger location where the parents are buried together, and the other is where Xiaomin is located.

And Ling Ling was naturally placed by Ling Li in another corner of the cemetery.

At that time, she comforted herself that there was no way, there was no cemetery that was connected together, and it was not her wish to separate her family members who had to be buried forever.

After all these years, Ling Li finally had the courage to admit that it was just an excuse at that time

She has never been able to forgive her sister who has affected her family because of lust, so she didn't make any effort at the time, nor did she think of other solutions, and she was completely isolated from her innocent family as a "disaster water".

It's just that I'm still a little guilty. After all, my sister is also a victim. She had been immoral, but that wasn't a reason why she should die.

What's more, it's still such a painful way to die.

Ling Li closed her eyes, and that miserable white face jumped out of her mind again. Eight years have passed, but the picture is still as clear.

She just lay there quietly, beautiful and beautiful, but lifeless. There was faint blood at the corners of her mouth, her half-closed eyes could not be completely closed, there were long tears at the end of her eyes, and her fingertips were wrapped around her long hair that had been pulled out of pain.

Ling Ling walked unwillingly, incompletely, and painfully.

Even if this is because of Ling Ling's self-inflicted and self-inflicted blame, after all, this is her sister who is connected to her blood, if she has a choice, Ling Li still wants her to have a better time.

Let's come and tell her, she gambled on all the men she fell in love with, and she was not sentenced to death because of her. I don't know if this result is good or bad for Ling Ling, who is sleeping underground.

With this in mind, Ling Li walked more than ten meters away in that direction, turned another corner, and got closer and closer.

From a distance, she saw the stele engraved with "Ling Ling's Tomb", but the color seemed to be a little different.

When she got closer, she saw a dark black granite tombstone, the same four words, the only difference was the four words "Husband Zhong Chengheng" in the position of the person who erected the monument.

In front of the monument, there is a bouquet of red roses that have withered a little.

In just a moment, Ling Li understood who had come, and the trace of guilt just now disappeared, as if someone had ignited the fuse in his head, and he angrily picked up the bouquet of flowers and threw them on the ground, and trampled on them fiercely.

As if to vent the resentment accumulated over the years in her heart, she crushed the crimson flowers into mud.

The things under his feet were mixed together, and he could no longer tell where there were flowers, leaves, and mud, so Ling Li gasped and stopped.

She clenched her palms tightly, trembling slightly, trying to restrain herself from losing control of her emotions again.

However, when she saw the new monument again, what little reason she had left disappeared again, and her irrepressible anger made her kick it hard.

However, the stele did not move, and the instep of her foot ached faintly.

When the uncle who managed the cemetery heard the movement and ran over to ask her "what's wrong", Ling Li hurriedly glanced at the tombstone, and then limped down the mountain, locked himself in the car, and lay on the steering wheel for a while before calming down, subconsciously starting the engine, wanting to escape from this place quickly.

Although the state of emotional loss of control passed, her mind was still muddy, and she drove for more than 40 kilometers, absent-mindedly along the way, until she almost collided with the oncoming car on the opposite side at a fork in the road, and she suddenly came back to her senses.

A fierce head sticks out of the cab of the van opposite, and when Ling Li also poked his head out of the window and kept apologizing to him, he scolded loudly: "Are you dead old man or dead mother, or you have lived enough to rush to reincarnation?" ”

Ling Li smiled bitterly, adjusted her breathing, closed the window, ignored the van driver who was still scolding, and drove away.

This person with road rage and no morality hit her pain point all at once.

Isn't she just a child without a father and a mother?

Seeing that she was about to return to the park and saw the familiar small ditch that hadn't changed much for many years, Ling Li didn't know where it came from, and suddenly she didn't want to go back, she just wanted to stay alone for a while.

Parking the car in a vacant lot on the side of the road, Ling Li got out of the car, facing the cold river breeze, and sat by the river in a daze as he had done a few days before.

There are a lot of things she has experienced these days, and the past and reality are intertwined, even if she doesn't think about it deliberately, she can't stop jumping out one by one to make trouble with her, and messing up her already not so bright brain into a mess.

Ling Li watched in a daze as the clouds on the horizon changed from a ball of white flowers to a faint gold, and when she felt that the river breeze was getting lower and lower had lowered her body temperature a lot, it was already dusk.

After an afternoon of mental construction and cheering, I finally felt that my emotions had returned to a normal state. She slowly stood up, patted her numb legs, and prepared to go back.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Ling Li turned around, an unexpected tall and thin figure jumped into her eyes, and the sharp outline of the blade and the eyes like a falcon suddenly pierced her heart with a sharp pain.

Zhong Chengheng looked at the slender figure in front of him, and the corners of his mouth turned up unnaturally: "Sure enough, it's you, Xiao Li." ”

Ling Li didn't expect to see him here at all, and the mood that took a long time to calm down collapsed in an instant, and there was irrepressible resentment in his heart, so he replied to him without even thinking about it: "You are really ghostly!" ”

Zhong Chengheng didn't seem to care about her thorny words, and still smiled: "I'm just coming back to see." It's changed so much that I've turned around a lot, and I can't find where your house used to be, but I remember the river. ”

Ling Li sneered, her voice couldn't stop being sharp: "What are you doing here?" Do you want to see what you've ruined? Are you a pervert who has to be happy when others are unhappy? Where my family is buried, how do you have a position to go? ”

Her words made Zhong Chengheng stunned, and replied for a long time: "Xiao Li, I just want to come over and pay tribute to them." ”

Ling Li didn't speak anymore, she looked at him coldly, her lips biting and almost white.

Her thorny appearance made Zhong Chengheng speechless.

After a while, he smiled relievedly, and slowed down his voice for fear of scaring her: "I know you don't want to see me, and you won't believe what I say." Okay, I'm leaving, there are few people here and the wind is strong, Xiaoli, pay attention to your own safety, take care! ”

After saying that, he was silent for a moment and then turned to leave.

He actually knew that no matter how gentle her tone was, she couldn't get the slightest good look from Ling Li, and he also knew that she couldn't face him calmly.

When Zhong Chengheng walked out a few meters away, Ling Li suddenly spoke up behind him: "You don't always look like a love saint, do you know, what kind of woman is my good sister Ling Ling?" ”

Zhong Chengheng's back stiffened, and it only returned to normal in an instant, his head hung down slightly, and he whispered: "I know what you have to say, but, as her most distressed sister, how can you misunderstand her?" Xiaoling has made mistakes, but you don't understand her hardships. ”

Ling Li smiled coldly: "Why do you want to act anymore now?" Others think you're out of your mind without the twins, but I know the root cause of your attack. Ling Ling played with you men who thought they were elites, what kind of doctor taught the big boss, it was just a ladder for her to climb up. Being used as a tool is naturally unwilling. ”

Hearing these words, Zhong Chengheng turned around and looked at Ling Li with burning eyes: "Xiaoli, listen to me, she is not that kind of person, Xiaoling, she ......"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Li sneered again: "My good sister for so many years, I know very well what she thinks." In her eyes, you're no different from other men, except that you're so stupid that you take each other's games seriously. Therefore, when everything is exposed, you will lose your mind when you are the most angry. ”

Zhong Chengheng was still silent with his eyes down, but his shoulders began to tremble slightly, as if he was trying his best to suppress his emotions.

Ling Li continued, usually not very eloquent, but at this time, it was like a hanging, and the words she said pierced her heart.

"Shi Meina has suffered countless times in order to save you, even if I hate her, I have to admire her. But you repay her by erecting a monument to the grave of her beloved wife who has never had you in her heart? ”

Seeing that Zhong Chengheng still lowered his head and didn't speak, Ling Li sneered and continued: "At the beginning, you were stupid enough to think that Lang* had met true love, but now you think that it is the red rose in your heart that has died. Zhong Chengheng, you are too deep into the play! ”

"Enough!" Zhong Chengheng suddenly roared, stepped forward and tightly wrapped his arms around Ling Li's shoulders, and his voice was awe-inspiring: "She is lying alone away from her family, don't you tell me that she wants to be like that?" You don't know anything at all, so who are you to judge my relationship with her! ”

Although Zhong Chengheng is thin, as a surgeon when he was young, he has good physical strength and great hand strength, so he is tightly held by his shoulders, Rao is Ling Li has much more strength than ordinary girls, and he can't struggle.

Even through the thick down jacket, Ling Li felt that his hands seemed to be embedded in his bones, and his collarbones were as if they were about to be broken, and he felt a lot of pain.

She regretted a little that she couldn't control her emotions and said so many things to provoke this madman.

However, apart from the words "you let go", Ling Li could no longer say anything else to beg for mercy.

Bowing her head to this person is undoubtedly the biggest insult to her, even if she dies, she can't do it.

It's just that when she saw the crazy look in Zhong Chengheng's eyes, she couldn't help but imagine if he lost his mind, and those protruding hands climbed up to her neck......

Ling Li suddenly breathed a little, and her heartbeat seemed to skip a few beats.

The feeling of being choked tightly by the neck that night suddenly broke into her mind, and the fear of dying that she had felt before made her tremble all over.

When she was about to suppress the fear in her heart and wanted to shout for help, suddenly there was a familiar dog barking behind her, and then two shadows, one black and one yellow, pounced up.

Ling Li only felt that the strength of his shoulders was loosened, and Zhong Chengheng's hand suddenly let go.

This sudden loss of strength, she almost lost her balance, her body involuntarily leaned back, and at the moment when she was about to fall, she was held by someone.

When she turned around again, a pair of familiar and clear eyes broke into her sight, as if they had magical power, and her somewhat flustered heart instantly settled down.