Until in a place with good feng shui, something like red flows down the place.

"It's blood."

The taste of blood.

Fresh blood flows, how many people's burial places are dirty.

Following the traces, the two finally found the final place.

There are only four words on this clean tablet

- Qiao Yao's Tomb.

At this moment, it was stained with blood, and the person next to him wrote the word "my wife" on the side with blood, and his breathing did not stop.

It's Wei Yan.

Wei Yan is zìshā.

In front of Qiao Yao's tombstone.

But Qiao Jiu didn't seem to be relieved of his hatred, and stepped forward and pushed Wei Yan away.

"This is my mother's grave, don't come and dirty her!"

It's actually very clean, there are no sacrifices, but it's cleaned every year.

Qiao Jiu is also the first time to come.

It was also the first time he had seen Qiao's mother's tomb with his own eyes.

After Qiao Yao placed the tombstones of her parents, she was zìshā.

At that time, Qiao Lao was still young, and he was taken away before Qiao Yao died, so he didn't know where Qiao Yao was buried.

And judging by Liang Qin's degree of jealousy, he would not hide her in this place at all.

It's Wei Yan.

After Wei Yan knew that Qiao Yao was dead, he secretly cremated her and buried her here.

One day a year comes to visit, but never says anything.

Because at that time, he felt that he still loved Liang Qin, and he was afraid that she would feel sad......

It's ridiculous to think about it now.

"No......" Wei Yan was about to lose his breath, and was pushed away by Qiao Jiuyi, with the knife that killed Liang Qin still stuck in his abdomen.

Wei Yan used all his strength to climb to Qiao Yao's tombstone again, his eyes were dull, but his mouth was still reading, "Yao'er...... I'm sorry...... Yao'er ......"

But people have been dead for more than 20 years, where can they still hear this sentence.

"Get out of here!"

Qiao Jiu looked at him hatefully, but stopped moving in front of his mother's tombstone.

His eyes were red, he was afraid that his mother would not build a tombstone for her after her death, and her soul would have no place to return, and she was thinking about unfilial piety in her heart, but in an instant, she saw this tombstone turn into nothingness.

His mother...... Taught him to laugh and be kind to his mother.

"Yao'er ......"

Wei Yan could only see this tombstone in his eyes at the moment.

He forgot where he had seen a sentence that said that if the living wanted to find the dead, they would be able to find her at her grave by shedding all their blood.

Wei Yan finally failed to climb to Qiao Yao's tombstone, and when he was dying, he tried to reach out and touch it.

Yao'er, if there is a next life...... I must atone for my sins and be good to you.

There is no next life.

Even if there were, Qiao Yao didn't necessarily want to meet Wei Yan again, the man who brought tragedy to her life and ruined her family.

Qiao Jiu didn't look at him again, now that the person was dead, he had now found his mother's grave......

Qiao Jiu knelt down on his knees and buckled his head three times in front of the tombstone.

"Mom, I'm here!"

After more than twenty years, he finally saw ......

A big man in life couldn't control it anymore, and tears broke down.

Lou Shaobai left silently and returned to the car first, without disturbing the rare reunion of mother and son.

Qiao Jiu should have a bunch of things to say.

And the matter of Wei Yan......

After Qiao Lao settles down, she still has to call the police Shu Huang to report the case.

Give him some time first.

Lou Shaobai was sitting in the car, holding a tablet in his hand and replying to other messages.

Chu Yan and Takiaki went to the hidden world, and they didn't know how the process was.

Those two people should have different sparks when they get along.

The ghost blows the lamp

The ghost blows the lamp