The white object caught her eye, instantly making her think it was Yasuo's silver hair and his silver needle weapon.

But if it's him...... No, it's also wrong if it's a living thing.

Imasaki was taken aback, but immediately realized that it was actually just a pile of white stones.

It may be that when the rose garden was built, the extra stones were placed in the corners, but their size and color were quite strangely consistent.

Imakami, who was a little concerned, crouched down and illuminated one of the stones with a lantern.

Although the moss on it is a little dirty, I can barely make out the words engraved on the surface.

"Ona?" When I pronounce that name today, I feel a sense of foreboding.

She quickly looked at the surface of the stone next to her, and sure enough, the female name was engraved on it, "Caroline...... Liz ......"

I don't know these people today, but I'm afraid it's the name of a noble woman.

"This ...... Could it be ......?"

This pile of stones has taken a lot of work, and each one has a name engraved on it.

An answer, accompanied by fear, slowly spread through her chest.

"Is it a grave?" Imazai muttered softly, and then looked at the surface of another stone.

The mossy white surface is almost invisible, but after measuring the approximate location and wiping it slightly, you can see the text.

At this point, the loud sound of the door being violently opened just muffled out her frightened voice.

Turning around in shock, I saw another lantern and the man in black in the lamp.

At first glance, she thought it was the man in that portrait who had appeared.

But, he wasn't.

The man who approached her with eyes flashing with cold anger was her husband, Sihy.

"You woman, do you really not know how to follow the rules?" Xihe, who kicked open the door and walked into the abandoned garden, stared at Jin Chao and said unhappily.

Just like the morbid feeling of the man in the painting, the Sihe in front of him also exudes a terrible sense of oppression.

Looking at him like that today, I felt fear for Sikh for the first time from the bottom of my heart.

"I'm sorry!" She quickly reflexively stood up and bowed in apology.

Xihe just looked coldly, not at the eyes of a living person, his cold eyes were like looking at a stone on the side of the road.

Jin Chao understands that this is a manifestation of his rage, and he knows that it is caused by himself.

She was not allowed to leave the mansion, she was not allowed to ask about Muzi, and she had always disobeyed his orders in the past, but this time, it seemed to be really serious.

"Looking at my face and apologizing means that you remember what I said and deliberately disobeyed it, doesn't it? Very good! Without even giving him a chance to apologize, Sihy entered the Rose Garden and walked straight towards her, quickly grabbing Jinchao's wrist.

The merciless strength made Jin Chao cry out in pain, but he still pulled her out.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" He apologized desperately, but Xihe still didn't say a word.

He dragged her out of the abandoned garden as if he had grabbed a wild cat and was about to throw her out of the house, and he immediately returned to the abandoned garden.

Under the violent impact of the door closing, the sound of withered rose vines falling around the door panel reached her ears.

Today, I can only look at the abandoned garden that is closed again, and apologize in a low voice, "I'm sorry......"

Before you know it, it's completely dark.

She apologized clearly and weakly in the dark, and received no response for a long time.

Sikh didn't say anything, or it was because he didn't say anything that his attitude and actions conveyed his feelings more painfully: I don't want to see you again.

"I'm sorry......" The wrist he had restrained just now was still numb, and now he clenched his fingers that had been soiled when he touched the stone, and walked back to the main house with his head down. Wear it 101 times: male god, handsome and explosive!