The truth is always very cruel, Lin Xia couldn't believe what she heard, for so many years, she had always thought that her mother was sick and died, and now Lin Zhonghe told her that her mother may have been poisoned to death, and even her body may be completely destroyed.

"How is this possible?" Lin Xia muttered, her eyes widened blankly, only to feel that these things completely subverted her worldview, "That ......"

She snapped back to her senses, "There's no ashes at all, nothing, isn't it?" ”

Lin Zhonghe nodded sadly: "Yes, there are no ashes, no tombstones, nothing, your mother did say that night that she would scatter her ashes in the Hancheng River, but in the end, she didn't even have ashes." ”

What is Bai Sisi's identity, Lin Xia couldn't be clearer, an authentic Hancheng person, his family is in the middle of the road, his parents died, he inherited the inheritance alone, he was deceived by Lin Zhonghe's clever words to marry him, give him money to start a business, such a simple life experience, who would be so scheming to lurk around her and poison her.

At this moment, Lin Xia was completely confused.

"Thank you for telling me these truths." For the first time in her life, Lin Xia felt grateful to Lin Zhonghe, she thought about it, took out a bank card from her pocket and handed it over, Lin Zhonghe wanted to refuse, Lin Xia directly stuffed the card into his hand.

"Don't get me wrong, it's just your payment for these messages, and it's not much money, it's all earned by me drawing comics, and we'll write it off in the future."

The square in this weather is full of people, adults are playing here with children, hydrogen balloons are everywhere, Lin Xia, like a child, bought a sugar gourd and stuffed it into her mouth, the sweet and sour taste did not make her smile.

The mobile phone slid a few times, Lin Xia took it out and took a look, the avatar belonging to Fianna's WeChat flashed a few times, and Han Ershao, who pretended to be his assistant, sent a message very seriously: Big news, Mr. Han Chong was angry at the crown, Mu Wanqing lost both fame and fortune and was imprisoned and killed herself, Hongyan, did you feel a little moved after seeing it.

The corners of Lin Xia's mouth twitched, it was hard to imagine how inconsistent Han Yuyang was when he said this in the tone of Fianna, this person had learned the way Fianna spoke by ten times ten.

Lin Xia: It's a woman I once liked, isn't it too cruel and unsparing?

Han Yuyang felt very strange when he saw the news, he really didn't want Mu Wanqing to die, he just wanted her to pay the price for what she did wrong, he could only enjoy the benefits of what he had done, and he couldn't bear the consequences, it was Mu Wanqing's problem, although he was a little melancholy in his heart, but as the most direct party, it was a little strange for Lin Xia to say this.

Shouldn't Lin Xia be so angry that she can't wait to kill Mu Wanqing a hundred times to relieve the hatred in her heart, why is a woman's mind so elusive.

Han Yuyang: Han is always angry with you, suicide is Mu Wanqing's own choice, and he is also very surprised and uncomfortable.

Lin Xia: Uncomfortable? Is the old love unforgettable?

Han Yuyang: Crying chirp!!

With such obvious fault-finding words, coupled with Han Yuyang's funny tone, the amusing Lin Xia burst out laughing, and directly made a long list of laughing expressions.

Han Yuyang replied with an aggrieved cute expression, and asked again: Miss Lin, I think Mr. Han regretted that he was too impulsive that night, what do you think you want him to do to forgive him, after all, he is also a victim.

The smile on Lin Xia's face slowly faded, he took a deep breath, looked up at the sky, and tried to suppress the sourness in his heart, he didn't want to see others, he just didn't want to hear people talk about this matter anymore, sometimes people encounter sad things and want to have someone to accompany them, not really need this person to enlighten or anything, but simply want someone to talk to him.

Lin Xia really didn't want to be mentioned again and again, especially after knowing the fact that her mother might have been framed, her mood that she had finally calmed down disappeared again.

Lin Xia: If he doesn't handle his own peach blossoms well, why am I the first victim, but the fault is that he is Han Yuyang, hum.

After sending this message, Lin Xia directly pressed the mute, didn't want to read the news anymore, squatted under the flower bed, Lin Xia hugged his shoulders, at this moment he really hoped that someone could come over to accompany him, don't say anything, just stand by his side.

But if she can't even Han Yuyang, who else can she find?

"What a coincidence, I seem to have picked you up on the street again."

It may be that the heavens heard Lin Xia's shout, and when she raised her head, she saw Ye Qijiao standing in front of her against the light, handsome and with an evil smile.

Lin Xia stood up in surprise and asked, "It's really a coincidence, every time I am abandoned on the street alone, I can meet you." ”

"Abandonment?" Ye Qijiao raised his eyebrows and asked, "Your boyfriend?" ”

Lin Xia shook his head, pointed to the sunshine in the distance and said, "It's time, time has abandoned me, I can only go to find a better sunshine, do you know where it is?" ”

Ye Qijiao hooked the corners of his mouth and said seriously: "In the distant mountains, in the sea, in the infinite galaxy, as long as you want, you can find it, and then, we meet in time." ”

"Poof!" Lin Xia covered his mouth and laughed, "The last sentence is so bad, it's like a rustic love story on a rotten street, you can't talk nonsense." ”

"It's ugly." Ye Qijiao turned around and took a handful of balloons and handed them to Lin Xia, "Do you want to find your childhood?" ”

"Good!" Lin Xia took the balloon, saw that Ye Qijiao also held a few in his hand, it was extremely funny, and said with a smile: "It feels so amazing, every time I am in a bad mood, I can always meet you, you should not be a fortune teller." ”

"Maybe this is fate, looking at the way you were in a low mood just now, did you encounter anything unhappy?"

Lin Xia sat on a long chair by the flower bed, shook her feet, took a sip of milk tea, hugged the balloon and showed a bitter smile, "It's just that I just learned a little truth that is difficult to accept, it feels so far away, it is completely different from the life I imagined, and it is as bizarre as watching a movie." ”

She looked up at Ye Qijiao and asked, "Look at what you are wearing is a successful person, your family must be very happy, your parents must be very loving, otherwise you would not have been able to give birth to such an excellent son." ”

Ye Qijiao's expression changed slightly, and the hazy sunlight covered the haze under his eyes, "My parents died when I was a child. ”

Lin Xia quickly covered his mouth, looking like a child who had done something wrong, and said apologetically to Ye Qijiao: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. ”

Ye Qijiao thought for a while and said: "It's okay, it was all many years ago, and if you think about it carefully, I almost can't remember what they look like." ”