Now is not a festival for tomb sweeping, there are only three cars parked in the west parking lot of the cemetery, a gray BMW she knows, Su Tingzheng's car, must have been driven by Liang Zhongcai.

There was also a license plate of Qianzhou, she glanced at it, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

The other black Mercedes Benz van was a local license plate that she didn't recognize.

She got out of the car, locked the car, and walked quickly up the hill.

In previous years, she could only come west in the afternoon of this day.

On the land going up the mountain, every step is very heavy.

After walking through a dense forest road, I looked up and saw that there were all tombstones, and today the sun came out, and the tombstones reflected the light.

She saw a group of people from a distance, a group of familiar faces, Su Chiang was among them, wearing a white sweater and a black down jacket.

I didn't know what the people around him told him, so he suddenly knelt down and kowtowed vigorously to the tombstone.

"Su Yang!"

Su Qingying shouted, quickened her pace, and ran over.

All eyes were on her when she shouted.

The old lady in her early seventies, Zhang Shuhong, the current old lady of the Su family, has more than half of her hair white, with a very dignified bun, wearing a plain down jacket, and her eyes are red.

Seeing Su Qingying coming, she rushed up to stop her, "What are you doing here?" ”

The old man stared at Su Qingying with a pair of eyes, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, and his eyes seemed to have a lot of hatred with Su Qingying.

Su Qingying stopped, and the hand hanging on her leg trembled.

looked at the black tombstone, reflecting the light under her eyes, Su Tingyu's words stinged her eyes.

'Xiaoying, Dad bought you a hundred kinds of flower head ropes, and Dad and Mom can fly back at night. ’

Her heart throbbed and she breathed.

Quickly take your eyes off the tombstone.

"Grandma."

Su Qingying's voice was a little hoarse and shouted.

Keep your head down.

"I don't have a granddaughter like you."

Zhang Shuhong pointed at Su Qingying and roared, "I told you never to come to my son's grave." ”

The old man was very emotional.

Everyone hurriedly came over to comfort her, "Mom, don't get excited, pay attention to your body." ”

"Grandma, don't be angry, what are you angry with her?"

While comforting Zhang Shuhong, Su Yeling reproached Su Qingying, "Su Qingying, you don't want to leave quickly, how many times have you said it, don't come to your uncle's grave, do you want to be angry with grandma." ”

The middle-aged woman around forty years old who was holding the old lady's right hand also followed Su Yeling's words and reprimanded Su Qingying, "This kid is not sensible at all, I don't know if grandma is old, and she is still angry with her." ”

This is the old lady's youngest daughter, that is, her aunt, Su Pingxiao...... Su Qingying clenched her fists with both hands, ignoring Su Yeling and Su Pingxiao.

looked at Su Chiang with both eyes, she came, he didn't react at all, and kowtowed to the tombstone one by one.

Obviously, they just said something to him.

Seeing that Su Chiang's forehead was about to break, Su Qingying asked Zhang Shuhong: "Grandma, can I take Su Yang to my mother's side?" ”

Zhang Shuhong snorted coldly, "From now on, Su Yang is not allowed to go to that woman's grave." ”

Su Qingying raised her voice, "That's my mother and Su Yang's own mother." ”

She stood at the bottom of the steps, looking up at Zhang Shuhong.

Trembling all over.

Zhang Shuhong became even more emotional, "Su Qingying, you are a nemesis, just like your mother, you killed my son, and now Xiao Ang is also harmed like this by you." ”