"Mother, I'm sorry......" Lin Youran said slowly, his face was already flat.

I looked at the tombstone on the side again, and in the photo above, it was a delicate and lovely girl, with eyes like a deer, wet and lovable.

Smiling so brightly, Lin Youran's whole person was gentle.

How happy has she been when she hasn't smiled at herself?

What to do to her?

Lin Youran seemed to react suddenly, but she was just a woman who was indecent.

At the beginning, it was also for the sake of the relationship between husband and wife, so he settled her funeral and buried her here.

I just came to visit Mother Yang, and I just came to visit her.

In a hurry to make a bad excuse for himself, he did not dare to look at the tombstone again, and turned away.

The back was a little staggering.

When he arrived at the gate of the cemetery, Lin Youran returned to the appearance of the ruthless president, high up, exuding an aura of being unapproachable.

Walking towards his car, he passed two women on the way.

Lin Youran's steps paused invisibly, and then continued to move forward.

The sixth sense couldn't help but tremble at the moment when Lin Youran paused, but fortunately, the coat was thick, and he couldn't see anything unusual, but he was already sweating profusely at the moment.

Since this is a cemetery, why don't you go in?

Oh, when did you start to take care of these things?

Lin Youran smiled self-deprecatingly, looked through the car window, and took one last look at the two women.

Among them, the woman in the fashionable coat turned her back, strange, that figure, the more you look at it, the more familiar it becomes.

It's just that the company still has something to deal with today, Lin Youran didn't think much about it and drove away.

"Phew, he's gone." Mo Lan held a small mirror in his hand, and saw Lin Youran driving away, but breathed a sigh of relief, "What is he doing here?" This cemetery is not the top one, shouldn't people like Mr. Lin worship in the top cemetery? ”

"Let's go." Of course, the sixth sense knew who Lin Youran came to worship, but she didn't say anything.

God knows how nervous she was just now?

If it weren't for the remote location of this cemetery and the inability to take a taxi, she would have left with Mo Lan a long time ago.

Luckily, he didn't stay in there for long.

What is he doing here, though?

The sixth sense walked silently in front, could it be said that he came to repent?

Now to repent? Why did you go earlier?

sneered in my heart, I really made a good appearance, Lin Youran, it really made me sick.

I was in a hurry, and my steps were fast, and I soon arrived at my mother's tombstone.

The sixth sense knelt down respectfully, and first burned everything according to the procedure.

The rain is getting lighter, but the fog is still very thick and the fire is not big.

The firelight is reflected on the face, reflected on the tombstone, bringing a trace of warmth.

Sixth Sense stared blankly at her mother's gentle smile.

"Mom," Sixth Sense said softly, just one word, and choked up, and it took a long time to pick up the second half of the sentence, "Mom, Noi has come to see you." ”

The first sentence was spoken, and the rest poured out like a reservoir with the floodgates opened.

Mo Lan squatted on the side, helping the sixth sense slowly throw the paper money into the fire, listening to the sixth sense chattering on the side, telling the things of the past five years one by one, the scene was very warm.

I can't help but think of Mr. Lin, that cruel and domineering man.

The sixth sense, it turns out to be the people of Haicheng, no wonder they are so familiar with the food here.

Many of her unreasonable actions when she came here have now been completely unraveled.

It's just that how did such a gentle person with the sixth sense provoke a big man like Mr. Lin?

His eyes wandered, and he suddenly fixed on the tombstone on the side.

"Six Senses ......" Mo Lan saw that the burning of paper with the sixth sense was also coming to an end, so after thinking about it, he spoke.

"Huh?" After such a vent, the sixth sense said all the things he had buried in his heart, and now his mood is much calmer.

"Look at this person......" Mo Lan's eyes were a little strange, "She, she looks the same as you, and she ......"

The sixth sense looked to the side in puzzlement, and this time, he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore.

On this tombstone, it is her.

The tomb of his beloved wife Yang Nuoyi.

Oh, beloved wife?

The corners of Sixth Sense's mouth slowly hooked up a sneer.

It's really disgusting, I'm dead, but I'm starting to fake kindness?

Help yourself erect a monument? It's disgusting.

The sixth sense stood up, because he had been kneeling for a long time, and shook a few times to stand firm.

Looking at his tombstone condescendingly, his eyes were indifferent, and the corners of his mouth were sneering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing her like this, what else did Mo Lan not understand?

I also shut up at the moment and didn't ask any more.

"Let's go." For a long time, the sixth sense looked at Mo Lan.

The two were speechless.

Walking out of the cemetery, at this moment, the rain has long stopped, and the sun has also shown its face from the layers of dark clouds, the sun is so good.

The sixth sense raised his eyes to look at the sky, and was almost dazzled by the sun.

Somehow, my mood suddenly improved.

The front of his mother's grave was very clean, but there were still some ashes, and it was not difficult to see that someone must have cleaned it regularly, and there were also people who worshiped it regularly.

Could it be, he?

The sixth sense buries this little thought in the bottom of my heart.

After worshipping his mother, the whole person of the sixth sense was much more relaxed and bright, Mo Lan saw this, and took the opportunity to propose the idea of going out for a walk, and the sixth sense readily agreed.

The sixth sense led Mo Lan to the most prosperous night market street and took her to eat all kinds of delicacies.

"Lan Lan, I'll go to the bathroom, you wait for me." The sixth sense suddenly felt uncomfortable in her lower abdomen, and calculated in her heart that these days seemed to be the time when her 'relatives' came.

"Does it matter?" Mo Lan's face was inexplicably pale when she saw Sixth Sense, and she was a little worried.

"It doesn't matter, you eat first, I'll come later." Sixth Sense smiled and walked towards the restroom.

Gu Lang happened to come out of a bar, and happened to see the back of the sixth sense disappearing at the door of the women's bathroom, and was stunned, why is this back so familiar?

Looks like the girl I bumped into the other day, right?

By the way, I remember that she looks exactly like Yang Nuoyi.

Thinking like this, I didn't care, didn't pay attention to the road, and bumped into a person.

"Eh!" Some angry female voices came, "Where are you walking?" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Gu Lang also knew that it was his fault, but when he looked up, he found that the woman in front of him was so familiar, "Huh? You're not that ......".

"What?" Mo Lan looked at her limited edition jacket with annoyance, it had not been a few days since she bought it, thinking that she would wear it on this business trip, but she didn't expect it to get dirty, and it would be very troublesome to wash.

"Aren't you the companion of the girl I bumped into at the airport that day?" Gu Lang was not very surprised, after all, that girl appeared here.