The little ÷ said ◎ Net], the ♂ little ÷ said ◎ Net],

The cold voice, trembling slightly, seemed to be trying to restrain something.

Until now, Mu Shihuan's mind was still in chaos, his eyelashes couldn't stop fluttering, and his breathing was even shorter and shorter.

Subconsciously, she raised her eyes to look at the tombstone.

Heartbeat, sudden arrest.

On the tombstone, a face as warm as jade first appeared in sight.

"The Tomb of the Late Husband Mu Jingzhou......"

Mu Jingzhou, Mu ......

"Get on your knees."

It's two cold words again.

The heartbeat resumed, and then there was an uncontrollable frenzy, banging, as if he was about to rush out of his chest, and in an instant, Mu Shihuan's head turned from chaos to white, except for the three words Mu Jingzhou.

"Miss Shi Huan......" Uncle Ming, who was standing on the side, choked up, and couldn't hold back his red eyes, "He is...... It's your father, don't you really remember everything? ”

Rumble!

It's like the brain is being blown open.

In just one second, the blood on Mu Shihuan's face was gone, and almost at the same time, an indescribable dull pain gushed out from the deepest part of her heart, and then spread to her limbs.

Father......

Her...... Father?

With a "plop", she knelt down.

The floor tiles were very cold and hard, and his knees seemed to hurt, but Mu Shihuan couldn't feel them.

Her lips trembled, and she wanted to say something, but her throat seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton soaked in water, and she couldn't squeeze out a complete sentence: "He...... He ......"

And it was at this time that Yu Guang found the inscription on the tombstone-

Wife Gao Zhiman.

An anticipation came to her heart, almost stiff, and she turned her head to look at the woman who had made her kneel at first.

Uncle Ming's eyes turned redder even more obviously: "Miss Shi Huan, this is ...... It's the young lady, that is, your mother, who has just ...... Just returned from abroad. ”

The eyes are facing each other.

"Mom......"

The heartbeat was crazy, Mu Shihuan's voice trembled, he unconsciously wanted to get closer, and he blurted out.

"Don't call me that!"

In the next second, the cold and hard words drilled into the ears.

Mu Shihuan was stunned, as if he was poured down by a bucket of cold water, and the joy that quietly welled up in his heart dissipated cleanly.

The wind blows, and the hair is blown up.

Gao Zhiman's delicate face was extremely cold, and after looking at each other for two seconds, she turned her face away, as if she ...... It's unbearable to look at her for a second longer.

Mu Shihuan's breathing was stagnant.

Why......

Her lips squirmed, and she wanted to speak, but looking at the side of her face, she couldn't make a sound, only bursts of dull pain that ran through her body clearly and intensely.

Uncle Ming was in a complicated mood, almost pleading: "Young lady, you ...... Don't do that...... Miss Shi Huan, she ......"

"Mu Shihuan," the voice almost overflowed from the depths of the larynx, Gao Zhiman closed his eyes, and then opened them, all kinds of emotions of self-deprecation and resentment flashed away, "Do you remember how he died?" Remember when he died! ”

The heart trembled violently.

It felt like a thousand arrows piercing my heart.

The brain was buzzing, and a bad feeling suddenly poured out, Mu Shihuan turned his head almost mechanically, and looked at the time at the tombstone again-

Two years ago.

Two years ago......

In an instant, she suddenly had a feeling of wanting to escape.

She was scared.

Why...... What happened two years ago?

"Speak."

Along with the questioning, it was Gao Zhiman's cold eyes.

The discomfort in his chest was extremely dull, unconscious, Mu Shihuan clenched his fingers.

"I ......"

"He is here to save you, there is not a single bone in his body that has not been broken, and when we find you, he is covered in blood, and he is dead, and you ...... Safe and sound. ”

There is no emotional fluctuation in a sentence, the last four words are extremely light and very low, as if there is no trace of weight, but it is pressed on Mu Shihuan's heart...... Heavy as Mount Tai!

Mu Shihuan...... Pale in the face!

Her throat seemed to be choked, she couldn't breathe, and a strong feeling of suffocation surrounded her, and along with it, there was a smell of blood, which seemed to fill the air, so clear that it made her instantly sick to her stomach.

For just a few seconds, cold sweat was pouring down her forehead.

"Miss Shi Huan!" Uncle Ming's eyes were quick to hold her shaky body.

His heart is not good, even if it has been so long, but the traces can never be erased, and the pain will always be there.

"Miss Shi Huan......"

Mu Shihuan only felt that her heart was grabbed and torn by an invisible hand, and the pain seemed to have accumulated for a century, so strong that she couldn't resist it at all, and it lasted for a long time.

She looked at Gao Zhiman.

Uncle Ming followed and looked over, and the old tears were rampant: "Young lady, don't say it, Miss Shi Huan ...... her"

"Amnesia, right?" Gao Zhiman interrupted him.

"Young Lady ......"

Gao Zhiman looked at Mu Shihuan again.

Mu Shihuan instinctively wanted to open her mouth to explain something, but looking at those eyes, she couldn't find any words to justify, and she could clearly feel that her mother was resentful of her.

Nails unconsciously pinched into her palms to mark the marks of her debut, but she didn't feel the slightest pain.

"Daddy......"

"Can amnesia erase everything?" Gao Zhiman took a step forward and looked at Mu Shihuan's face condescendingly, "Leaving aside the pain, living without heart and lungs and unscrupulous?" Forget his tragic situation forever? ”

The face is whiter.

Mu Shi cheered: "I ......"

"Why? Mu Shihuan. ”

Mu Shihuan froze.

Seeing what Gao Zhiman was going to say, he couldn't bear it, and Uncle Ming couldn't help but interrupt her: "Young lady! It's not ...... It's not Miss Shi Huan's fault, she's also a victim, she's ......"

"Do you still want to defend her?"

“……”

Trying his best to suppress the wanton in his chest, Gao Zhiman tugged at the corners of his lips: "Uncle Ming, which sentence did I say wrong?" It's not her fault, it's whose fault? Now that the Mu family has become like this, do you dare to say that there is no responsibility for her? ”

Uncle Ming opened his mouth.

He couldn't argue with it.

Mu Shihuan recovered from the chaos.

"Mujia...... Mu Jia...... "Her voice trembled, she wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to speak for a while, and more importantly, she couldn't look directly into Gao Zhiman's eyes.

She found herself scared.

"I ......"

"Miss Shi Huan......" Uncle Ming let out a long sigh.

He couldn't bear it, but he couldn't help but be cruel to her, the matter had come to this point, he had to take this road, not only him, but also the young lady, the old man, and Miss Shi Huan.

"Although you have amnesia, you should always remember one sentence, no matter what the situation," he was restrained at first, but when he opened his mouth again, he was visibly angry," Mousse Nian said...... I can't believe a word! We are at odds with him! ”

"Mousse Year ......"

"Yes!"

Unconsciously, Uncle Ming's grip on her hand increased the force, and the anger and hatred on his face gradually became clear and intense.

"Mu Sinian is a white-eyed wolf!" His eyes were scarlet and his body was shaking as he roared, "He...... His mother, she calculated the master and ruined the master's reputation! Later, he was exiled to an orphanage, and he was a master...... The old man took him back to the Mu family and treated him well, but he didn't expect it...... Unexpectedly, he ate inside and out, calculated the Mu family, and took away everything from the Mu family! Forced to ...... Lord......"

Choked up with tears, he couldn't go on.

Her arm hurt, but Mu Shihuan didn't break free, her brain was very messy, almost subconsciously, she asked: "Can ...... But he said, once upon a time I was in the Mu family, and I ...... He said...... He said he promised his father to take care of ......"

"What care?! He's lying! Uncle Ming was suddenly excited, and his voice unconsciously raised when he blurted out, "Does he think we don't know!" The young master's death ...... It's clear that it has nothing to do with him! He just wants ...... from you."

"Uncle Ming."

The words came to an abrupt end.

Mu Shihuan looked at Gao Zhiman in a daze.

She wanted to call her, but ......

Gao Zhiman was also looking at her.

"I heard that you are going to divorce Li Jingyan, right?"

The sudden change in the topic made Mu Shihuan at a loss for a while, and she opened her mouth.

"I ......"

Moving his eyes to the tombstone, Gao Zhiman suddenly smiled, I don't know whether he was smiling at Shi Huan or laughing at Jingzhou.

"For the sake of Li Jingyan, you tried your best to do everything, Li Jingyan, you tried hard to marry Mu Nuan, and did not hesitate to cooperate with Mu Si Nian to bring down the Mu family, and now you divorce lightly...... Mu Shihuan, raise your head and look at him carefully, are you worthy of him who didn't care about his face for you back then? Are you worthy of him because you died so miserably? Are you qualified to be willful and reckless again and again? ”

Sentence by sentence, word by word, like a sharp knife carved a deep mark on Mu Shihuan's heart.

Bloody.

She opened her mouth to say something, but the dull pain prevented her from speaking.

……

The sunset is about to disappear.

The cold wind gusted, the temperature dropped, and the corners of the clothes and hair were blown.

Gao Zhiman looked at the photo on the tombstone, and a low mockery floated into the air-

"Mu Jingzhou, are you satisfied?"

After a long time, she turned around with a blank face.

"Young lady......" Not far away, Uncle Ming was in a complicated mood, and his eyes were red, "Thank you for being willing to come back." ”

Gao Zhiman did not respond.

Uncle Ming's voice trembled, and he stopped talking: "Young lady......"

In response to him, Gao Zhiman resolutely left.

Her back was straight, and strength seemed to envelop her.

But no one knows, there are tears in the corners of her eyes.

Even more unknown......

……

Mu Shihuan was sent back to the apartment by the driver arranged by Uncle Ming.

She was dejected, her face was bloodless, her body was cold, unconscious, she bent her legs, and her whole body was almost curled up together, as if only in this way could she get a little sense of security.

But even so, her head was in a state of confusion throughout the whole process, and her breathing seemed to be extremely difficult, and when she got out of the car, if it wasn't for the driver's reminder, she was afraid that she would have forgotten what Uncle Ming had taken to the cemetery to buy.

And she knelt for too long, and when her feet hit the ground, she stumbled, and she almost fell.

In a trance, Mu Shihuan seemed to hear a familiar voice-

"Madam, Mr. Li asked me to pick you up for an appointment."

Mu Shihuan raised his head mechanically.

It turned out to be a freshman in high school.

She remembered, and she ...... I asked her to have dinner with her tonight.

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This chapter has been cut and written in several versions, e=)) Alas

Shi Xiaohuan, such a miserable girl.