"Where?"

When Ling Yuan changed her clothes and went downstairs and got into Bai Yi's car, Bai Yi asked quite seriously.

"North Hill Cemetery!"

Ling Yuan raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said.

"I said, did you deliberately scare me, why do you go to some strange place every time I send you!"

Bai Yi looked at Ling Yuan and started the car with a smile on his face, but he still couldn't help asking. He always felt that Ling Kite's inner world seemed to be very rich, and ordinary people couldn't see through it.

However, this just made him more interested in Ling Kite, at least for now, full of interest.

"Where should you and I go, Times Square or a department store? I don't have that kind of need myself, it's good to live a good life, what's the use of pursuing flashiness!"

Ling Yuan glanced at Bai Yi, as if laughing at him for being shallow. She is the kind of person who is tired every day, and naturally has no time, like a normal woman, to put on makeup and dress up. Anyway, Ling Yuan was used to this kind of life, and at this time, she was really not in the mood to put her mind on dressing up.

Bai Yi didn't care about Ling Yuan's words, pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, and let the car run on the straight road. Because it is a suburb all the way, the speed of the car has been very fast, and about half of the time, it will be at the North Hill Cemetery.

Ling Yuan got out of the car and tidied up his slightly messy hair, Bai Yi's drag racing skills are very good, and he really felt a little bit of a life to come all the way.

"Okay, I'm here, you can go back!"

Ling Yuan opened her mouth indifferently, when she came to this place, she was not in the mood to make any jokes with Bai Yi. Bai Yi watched her rummaging in her bag for a while, and asked helplessly, "You won't give me money again, will you?" ”

Thinking about the last time Ling Yuan threw down the two hundred yuan bill, it was the root of Bai Yi's interest in her.

"I think, you Bai Sanshao is not inferior to me for two hundred yuan, I don't see!"

Ling Yuan found a pair of sunglasses, skillfully put them on, waved his hand to Bai Yi, and walked in the opposite direction.

Bai Yi put one arm on the door of the sports car, looked at the slowly moving figure with narrow eyes, and showed a meaningful smile.

Ling Kite walked up the stairs, and as soon as she came here, Ling Kite was not calm for a long time. Maybe it's getting closer to Ling Chuchu's breath that can make her heart in the metropolis, which has long ceased to beat, have something called conscience.

She didn't feel that she was sorry for anyone, but in front of Ling Chuchu, she completely subverted all her thoughts.

Isn't it just to get rid of the shackles of the spirit by doing so many things by myself?

In front of the cemetery, there are two statues of the goddess, under the illumination of the sun, the white marble presents a unique luster, and then go forward, is a white marble staircase, polished carefully, from the perspective of Ling Kite, there is no end in sight, as if you can go to a distant heaven.

Ling Kite walked all the way up, towards the source on his back, as if he didn't know how to stop, and he didn't know how to be tired.

Presumably crowded below, this floor seems empty, and in the middle of a row of graves that have not yet been sold, the dark marble tombstones are very eye-catching. The girl above, the smile will always stay in the best time of this life.

Ling Yuan always felt that Ling Chuchu's beauty was like a myth, a myth in her heart. It's a pity that before this myth could shine, it died early. It was just an accident, and no one wanted to, but Ling Yuan blamed herself for all this.

"Sister......

This sound, Ling Kite's scream was very jerky, it seemed to have been brewing for a long time, and the moment she spoke, she felt that her throat was dry.

She wanted to cry, every time she thought of Ling Chuchu's things, she was extremely depressed, but Ling Yuan knew very well that it was past the time to cry.

"Everything I owe you, wait for me for a while, I will definitely let you come back, even if it is to fight for my life, I will let you come back!"

Ling Yuan raised the corners of her mouth slightly, she came in a hurry, she didn't like anyone to know about her, she passed by the flower shop countless times, and she didn't say that she wanted to get off. In fact, compared to Yihua, Ling Yuan knew exactly what Ling Chuchu wanted.

Maybe it was imposed by herself, but Ling Yuan still felt that she needed it very much.

"As long as you can survive, I'm willing to do anything. ”

Ling Kite's throat was still dry, and on the way here, she thought about a lot of words, and she had too many words to say in the face of this sister who had not seen her for a long time.

"If I can't bring you back, I'll accompany you. Because I know that you are the only one in this world who is sincere to me......"

Ling Yuan stretched out her hand and gently stroked the smiling black and white photo on the tombstone, allowing the bitter emotions to spread in her heart until she felt that her heart was about to break, and then she let go.

She seemed to be able to clearly feel Ling Chuchu's heartbeat, three years, no matter what her memory had blurred, she always remembered that beautiful woman like an angel.

Ling Kite didn't have any extra stay, she didn't know what to do in her heart, she staggered to her chest, and walked down the cemetery step by step, at this moment, she felt as if she was not alive, all along, she felt that she was using the walking dead to describe herself, this is really appropriate.

"Why are you here!"

Ling Yuan was still walking down, and he didn't expect a cold voice to come from behind him. Just now she saw that the flowers were all fresh, and she also felt that not long ago, someone must have come. There are not many people who can remember to come to see Ling Chuchu regularly, and Ling Yuan can think of it even with his toes.

That was Ling Chuchu's only family, and he used to be his own family.

Ling Yuan leaned on her back, stunned for a long time, but still gritted her teeth and turned her head.

"Why can't I be here. ”

Looking at the man holding a washed vase in his hand, wearing a dark blue suit, and his originally peaceful face, he became extremely hideous because he saw herself, as if she was a nightmare that the man in front of her did not want to see.

"You should know that you made Chu Chu like this, and she doesn't want to see you. ”

The man's anger did not diminish at all, and when he spoke, he was full of hostility.

"What's the matter, when did you Ling Tianzheng change your name to Ling Chuchu, you even know her thoughts!"

The corners of Ling Kite's mouth involuntarily showed a stubborn smile, but the pain in her heart couldn't be hidden.

This Ling Tian is Ling Chuchu's father, and he used to be his own father. It's just that compared to Ling Chuchu's happiness, he can sit back and relax in the mansion, and he is just a helpless orphan.