Chapter 5: Confession at the Grave
Time flowed slowly, and the evening arrived as promised, and the sun set in the west, dyeing half of the sky red.
Ling Ao lay on the balcony, enjoying the sunset in Jiangbei.
The bright sunset, as brilliant and dazzling as blood, can always evoke some beautiful reverie.
I was watching, and the window next door suddenly opened.
Ling Ao glanced at it, and the moment he met the other party's eyes, he couldn't help but lose his mind a little.
It was a beautiful woman, wearing a silver-gray Chanel professional OL suit, her hair coiled on her small head, and her delicate facial features, like a picture scroll in the fairy world under the sunset.
"Xiao Jiu?"
Ling Ao couldn't help but blurt out, but the other party frowned slightly, and said:
"What did you say?"
The familiar face and unfamiliar voice made Ling Ao sober up in an instant.
"I'm sorry, I remembered an old man."
The woman seemed to be a little stunned, and it seemed that this explanation, in her case, was already clear.
Indeed, as one of the top beauties in Jiangbei, her face is almost unknown to everyone.
The other person should recognize him at a glance, or be struck by his beauty.
However, he used such an old-fashioned way of accosting him, which is really a bit of an old hat.
Next, it should be some apologies, and then, find a way to get acquainted with yourself and wait for an opportunity to get close to yourself, right?
Stupid and old-fashioned routines, web novels are not written like this!
This made the woman feel a little disgusted with Ling Ao.
However, the result was beyond her expectations, Ling Ao directly closed the window and turned into the living room.
The woman's face couldn't help but twitch!
This guy... Actually... Ignore her?
After a long while, the woman came to her senses, and the corners of her mouth lifted slightly.
"This guy is still a little interesting!"
Immediately, she walked into the room, kicked off the slippers on her feet, stepped on her stockings, collapsed on the sofa, and picked up a picture frame on the glass coffee table.
In the photo frame, there are two girls with the same appearance and beautiful faces.
The two snuggled together, smiling and full of innocence.
The woman caressed the photo, a rare smile on her face.
"Sister, there have been a lot of strange people around me recently! Now, even next door to me, there is a strange neighbor! They... Who is it? ”
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Next door, Ling Ao put on a new set of clothes and left the house, Li Xuening hurriedly asked:
"Mr. Ling, where are you going?"
"Jiangbei Cemetery!"
"Cemetery? What do you do at the cemetery? ”
"Why do you have so many questions?"
Seven Kills took a blouse and walked past her angrily.
"But... Do we still want to protect Shen Binghan? ”
"You watch first, call if you have something, idiot!"
"You ——!"
Li Xue vomited blood condensedly, and her fists were clenched.
"If it weren't for the fact that you are so powerful, Aunt Ben will definitely fix you!"
After a pause, she sighed deeply.
With the identity of Seven Kills, it is estimated that it is impossible for her to repair Seven Kills in her life!
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Half an hour later, Ling Ao had already come to Jiangbei Cemetery, a corner of peace.
In this corner, there is a wordless stone tablet, no one knows its origin, and no one knows who stood here.
If it weren't for a yellowed photo pasted on it, perhaps everyone would have thought that this was the cemetery that was bought for investment.
He raised his hand slightly, and Seven Kills immediately handed over a bag of paper money, as well as a lighter.
"Emperor, do you want to change the old lady to a better tomb?"
"No, she's an old man and likes to be quiet. You go and keep watch, I don't want to be disturbed. ”
"Yes!"
Ling Ao squatted down and stroked the yellowed photo, his eyes were slightly red.
"Mom, it's been ten years, I'm back in Jiangbei again, are you okay?"
He lit the paper money and put it down one by one, letting the flames burn out.
"Twenty-seven years, the moment I was born, and the moment your life ended! Sometimes, I really hate you! Why don't you take me with you, and leave me alone to suffer in the world? ”
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"I'm in Ling's house, what I eat is always leftovers, and what I wear is always clothes that Ling Sheng discarded!"
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"Other people's children can be accompanied by their parents, but I can only be alone, and I don't even have a talking dog!"
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"My grades are pretty good, and I'm the first in my homework. My classmates call me a prodigy, and I can take the first place in the exam every time without doing homework! What they don't know is that if I don't take the first exam, I won't even be eligible to go to school! If I do my homework, I can't go home and do the housework! If I don't do housework, I can't even eat! The dignified young master of the Ling family, but he is not even as good as a dog, isn't it ridiculous? ”
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"I fell in love once, and it hurt unforgettable. Because of this love, I was completely abandoned by the Ling family, and I was also completely abandoned by the people I loved! ”
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"Luckily, I met an angel and she saved me! It also made me! ”
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"But alas... She eventually left me! ”
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"The fortune teller said I was a lone star. Before, I didn't believe in fate, and even wanted to kill him, but now, I know... He's right! ”
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"I have been self-proclaimed for ten years, and the world is peaceful. Now that I'm out, I hope the world... It can still be peaceful! It's better to be peaceful, otherwise... It will be even more peaceful! ”
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The evening breeze blew the flames, and the firelight shone on Ling Ao's reddened eyes, and tears flickered.
The boy has tears and doesn't flick, but he hasn't reached the sad place!
Ling Ao has been talking for half an hour, as if he has been talking to his mother for more than ten years.
"Mom, my son has too many things to say to you, but that's all for today. In the future, I will stay in Jiangbei for a while, and I will come to accompany you more, you will not be lonely! ”
The fire burned out, Ling Ao kowtowed three times towards the tombstone, got up and left, and Seven Kills immediately stepped forward and put on Ling Ao's coat.
"Emperor, don't be too sad. If the old lady has knowledge, your achievements today will only be happy for you. ”
Ling Ao took a deep breath and said lightly:
"It's okay to be sad once in a while, at least with some feelings. Otherwise, one day, this heart may die! ”
"Emperor..."
Seven Kills still wanted to comfort, Ling Ao raised his hand slightly.
"Needless to say, in the future, in Jiangbei, just call me sir. The word emperor is not quite appropriate. ”
"Yes!"
The two walked towards the outside of the cemetery, and the old man guarding the cemetery, with a flashlight, carried one hand on his back, and greeted him with a smile.
"You two, you face very well, are the relatives of the one in the corner, right?"
Ling Ao nodded.
The old man smiled again:
"I looked at the location of the paper fire and guessed it! However, I have to say that as relatives, you have not been here once for more than ten years, which is a bit excessive! Although it is said that people die like lights going out, but if you don't burn some paper money, how can you let her live under Jiuquan? ”
Ling Ao nodded.
"The lesson of the old man is that in the future, I will come often!"
"That's good, in the future, I will also save her some paper money left by others and burn it!"
Ling Ao's eyelids moved slightly, and he immediately bowed to the old man.
"Thank you!"
The old man waved his hand.
"You don't have to be polite to me, I was originally a mausoleum watcher, and maybe I will become a neighbor here in the future! Burn some paper money for her, and do her a favor. However, in the past ten years, there is still a woman who looks quite similar to the woman in the photo on the tombstone, who often comes here to burn paper money for her, if you want to thank her, thank her! ”
Ling Ao was stunned for a moment, and immediately showed a knowing smile.
"It turns out that there are still people who remember their mother!"