Mo Lan gasped, it seemed to make sense, no wonder Lin Youran moved so much, it was just aimed at the Di clan.

"It's not!" The Sixth Sense immediately retorted, but it couldn't ruin Seventh Night's reputation, "Yes, he filed for divorce...... He has a new fiancée...... A lot happened after that...... Anyway, I escaped behind his back. ”

"......" Mo Lan saw that the sixth sense was vague, and he also knew that the sixth sense was a person, so he knew what was going on, "If I knew this, I wouldn't have agreed to help you come here and take this case." ”

The sixth sense taking over this case is indeed very beneficial to the development of the Di clan, but if the relationship between her and Mr. Lin is this one, if it is not done well, the Di clan will be further hit.

Thinking so, she took out her mobile phone and decided to discuss it with the first president again.

"Lan Lan, what are you doing?" The sixth sense saw that Mo Lan dialed the phone number of the seventh night, and was very puzzled, didn't he just pass the phone?

"In that case, I'll ask the president, or I'll stay to deal with the aftermath, and you can go back first." Mo Lan was a little sullen, in fact, it was a pity, in Haicheng, only the Lin family could give such a high treatment.

"Wait, no more!" The sixth sense was shocked, and hurriedly pounced on it and snatched the phone down, "It's okay, anyway, there is no need to communicate directly with the Lin family anyway......"

Mo Lan looked at the sixth sense for a moment and sighed.

"Also, since the first president thinks it's okay, then so be it."

"Hmm." After such a toss, the sixth sense at this time has been much better and has calmed down.

Seeing Mo Lan put her phone back in her bag, she suddenly spoke: "Lan Lan, thank you." ”

"Fool, do you and I still need to say thank you?" Mo Lan's eyes were soft, and she gently rubbed the head of the sixth sense, "Aren't you still going to visit your aunt?" Let's prepare the things you need, the contract has not been decided these days, and if you have time, you can go to worship your aunt. ”

"Okay." mentioned his mother, the eyes of the sixth sense darkened, his mother was in a hurry back then, and then those things happened, and he didn't say goodbye to his mother properly.

A few days later, it will be my mother's death day again, this time I can take a good look at my mother, and by the way, tell my mother that I am doing well, so that my mother should not worry.

"Six senses, six senses?" Mo Lan saw that the sixth sense was distracted again, and sighed in her heart, since she came to Haicheng, she had begun to feel wrong frequently.

"Well, okay, I'll go get ready now." The sixth sense came back to his senses, gave Mo Lan a reassuring smile, and went to prepare.

In the next few days, because of the things to be prepared to worship, and in addition to this matter, Mo Lan was not interested in asking the sixth sense to accompany him out to the night market, thinking that he would talk about it when he settled down.

A few days later, early in the morning, the sixth sense came up.

She has inquired in the past few days, and the cemetery where her mother is buried is carefully selected on the seventh night, and there is a special grave keeper.

For some reason, she was always a little uneasy in her heart, so she put on heavy makeup, big earrings, a very fashionable coat, a pair of big sunglasses that covered half of her face, and a beret to cover herself tightly.

Even if an acquaintance sees her, I'm afraid they won't easily recognize her.

"Six senses, you ......" Mo Lan choked up when she saw the appearance of the sixth sense, "You don't need to do this, right?" Mr. Lin, who is a busy man, how could he be so easy to meet? ”

"Just in case." The face of the sixth sense was buried in the high collar of the coat, and the voice was a little muffled.

"Forget it, let's go." Mo Lan shook her head and didn't say anything.

But how long can you hide it?

I only hope that they are really not interested in the case with Xincheng this time, so he won't pay attention to it.

It seems to understand the mood of the sixth sense, and the weather is also gloomy, with a slight rain, but it is a little cold.

The two called a taxi and sat in the car, but neither of them said anything.

Stopping at the gate of the cemetery, Mo Lan was in charge of settling the bill, and the sixth sense couldn't wait to walk in.

Passing by the small house at the door, she looked in and saw an old man with a missing leg lying in a rocking chair, seemingly asleep.

There was a radio on the wooden table next to it, and something was babbling and singing in it, which made people feel sad.

Sixth Sense pursed his lips and slowly walked into the cemetery.

But she didn't know that not long after she left, the old man sighed in a low voice.

"Well, besides the lad who comes here every year, there is another girl here today...... The two of them are enemies......"

The cemetery is very green, and because of this, the fog is a bit heavy, and you have to get closer to see the tombstone number.

Counting in rows, the sixth sense approached the place where his mother was buried, and his heart was also beating, not just excited, but something.

Finally, I can see my mother.

However, less than ten meters away, she suddenly stopped.

At the place where she estimated it was her mother's tombstone, there was also a person standing, looking at the figure, it should be a man.

And, that figure......

Everything in the hands of the sixth sense fell to the ground, and the whole person trembled.

How could it be him?

How so?

If the sixth sense stays in place, will it be because he admits his mistake?

No, it can't be, his figure, he won't forget it when he dies!

But I saw the figure move slowly, as if sensing that there was someone here.

The sixth sense froze, and immediately bent down and picked up the thing.

Slowly turned around, forced composure, and left step by step.

She felt an inquiring gaze coming from behind her, perhaps just a faint sweep, which still made her break out in a cold sweat.

Lin Youran watched the woman leave and frowned.

At first glance, the woman was a girl who caught up with the trend, and there was no such type of woman in the women I knew.

It's just that why do you think that figure is so familiar?

Lin Youran couldn't help but see the god, until the figure gradually entered the depths of the mist.

Turning his head and staring at the photo on the tombstone, it is not difficult to see that the person has reached middle and old age, but he still can't hide that demeanor.

A pair of eyes full of tenderness, looking at himself softly.

Lin Youran, the leader of this Haicheng, the legendary murderous man, actually showed a deep remorse on his face.

If he had known it would be like this, he would never have done it!

Even if you want to take revenge on Yang Nuoyi, it won't be that time!

However, the person who changed Yang's mother ......

A touch of ruthlessness flashed in Lin Youran's eyes, for five years, he had been investigating this matter, and he didn't have the slightest clue, which can only show that either the people around him did it, or this person was scheming, and he was no better than himself.