In the work hall of the Housing X Bureau,

"What?" Leng Guoxi was taken aback, "How is it possible?" ”

His heart was full of strangeness.

"I blame you for letting you do it sooner rather than later, and now something has happened, right?" Lin Mingjuan pulled Leng Guoxi's arm and complained nonsense.

"This comrade, look at it again, the title deed of my house is here, how can it not be done?" Leng Guoxi's face was full of doubts, the majesty and momentum of the past no longer existed.

"This Mr. Leng, this house is now an asset of the state, not your personal property, how can you have this thing, this is fake!" The staff replied impatiently.

Leng Guoxi was completely stunned, his eyes couldn't help but be empty, but he still roared in disbelief, "How is it possible, this is obviously my house, how can it be a country in the blink of an eye?" ”

"I have registered online, and it is a destructive gift agreement written in black and white! So Mr. Leng is not mistaken! The staff looked helpless and muttered in a low voice, "Why is this person like this." ”

"Whose donation agreement is obviously mine!" Leng Guoxi was so anxious that his face was flushed and he grabbed the sleeve of the staff, the green tendons on his forehead were beating suddenly, and he was angry, this is the bottom line of his last plan, how to say that there is no such thing as it will be gone all of a sudden, he also asked last month, this house is now a personal house, it is Lin Fengying's name, if there is the original deed can be registered, why has it suddenly changed now?

"Dad," Leng Yunzhu walked over, and his voice became sarcastic, "Are you old and confused, aren't you singing an empty city plan to make me and my mother rejoice?" What the hell is going on? She pulled away Leng Guoxi's big hand that was tugging on the staff's sleeve, and asked, "But how can this be possible with my father's calculations?" Something must have gone wrong. ”

This is the bamboo basket for nothing, and it calculates Qingqing's life.

A mouthful of blood, Leng Guoxi was so angry that a mouthful of blood spurted out, and a touch of red slammed on the ground!

That breath didn't come up all of a sudden, and Leng Guoxi was so angry that he fainted suddenly. He clearly found the title deed at the bottom of the well that day, it was exactly the same, how could it be fake.

"Mom, what's going on?" Leng Yunzhu held Lin Mingjuan's arm, stared at 120 with sobs and pulled his father away, and the mother and daughter also followed into the car.

On the first day, Lin Mingjuan and the others were still waiting, but when it was time to get the money, the two were immediately dumbfounded, and they all said that they would go home to get the money, but they disappeared without a trace.

In the hospital,

Leng Guoxi finally woke up the next day, he looked at the white ceiling, and couldn't help sighing, the sky is not as good as people, people are not as good as the sky, he lost in the end, he lost completely, just like back then.

"What about my family?" Leng Guoxi desperately supported his head, trying to sit up.

Another patient beside him sighed, "Your wife and your leap girl, this morning said that they went home to get money and pay the fee, and they may come back in a while." ”

An old man who was about the same age as himself on the other bed patiently enlightened Leng Guoxi with a lost face, "Don't worry, if you can't do it in a while, I'll ask my leap girl to help you get a meal." ”

"Thanks, no, maybe they'll be back in a while!" Leng Guoxi's head returned to the pillow in the snow day again, and there was a desolation in his heart, don't his wife and daughter understand?

The morning passed, and so did the afternoon.

Leng Guoxi finally didn't wait for his wife and daughter, and his heart was cold again.

Let's talk about the small courtyard,

Lin Mingjuan's mother and daughter were staring at the four corners of the courtyard, thinking, "Zhu'er, where did you say your dad took that thing out of that day?" ”

"It seems to be from the bottom of a well."

"Come on, if your dad wants to hide something so you can see it? His four words are treacherous and slippery! Lin Mingjuan glanced disdainfully in the direction of Fang Jing, walked over and looked at the bottomless. So deep, how is it possible? "I'm pretty sure.

"But over the years, in addition to the money you have spent abroad, the family has spent about the same, so the family really has no money, where is the money to treat him, I heard that he has an acute stroke, you said this time, get a half-paralyzed, we have to serve for a lifetime, what can we do then?" Lin Mingjuan sighed to herself, losing her direction in her heart.

She hadn't expected this day to come to her in any way.

"So what do we do?" Leng Yunzhu wilted suddenly, "I have gone from being a mayor's daughter to a clown who has nothing and is nothing, and I am not as good as the little dishes in the alley." ”

"The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, ah, by the way," Lin Mingjuan's eyes lit up, "Don't you have a godfather, why don't you go to him, he is a local tyrant, if you rely on him, I believe others will not dare to mess with us." ”

"Alas, last time I let that get away with it cheaply, next time I will let her die useless, if it weren't for her, we wouldn't have ended up so depressed today." Leng Yunzhu hated.

"What about Dad, should we take care of it?" There was a hint of discomfort in Leng Yunzhu's eyes, "After all, Dad has always been raising us!" ”

"He? How to raise an old man in his twilight? We can't even protect ourselves now, we don't even have a place to eat and sleep, where can we take care of him, everyone has their own lives, let's not go, if we go to pay the money, where do we go to get him money, by the way, didn't he give Leng Xiaoxi the hundreds of thousands of money, let that slut serve him! When Lin Mingjuan mentioned money, it hurt even more in her heart, liver and lungs, "I married him for eight lifetimes, and I am not as good as an ordinary worker." ”

At this time, the door was pushed open with a bang,

"Hello, please leave, this small courtyard is going to be renovated and tidyed, please leave quickly!" A few government workers with a few workers began to measure and seal the small courtyard, "No one is allowed to enter!" ”

From afar, a trace of relief appeared on Leng Xiaoxi's face, this small courtyard was originally a country, but it was just a matter of returning things to their original owners.

Withdrawing away, her heart was finally settled. But who will pay for my grandmother's life? She also has to settle this account well.

In the afternoon, Ye Feng insisted that he would take himself to a place, Leng Xiaoxi couldn't help but secretly wonder, what place did Ye Feng have to take him?

In an expensive cemetery on the outskirts,

"I changed a cemetery for the child I have never met, I hope he can ascend to heaven as soon as possible, it is Ah Rou and Zhou Yang who have found this piece of feng shui treasure, I hope you can comfort him." Ye Feng's voice was very soft and careful.

Layers of tears flashed in Leng Xiaoxi's heart, three years have passed since the child, but his shadow is still clear and eye-catching, just like that incident just happened, and the child just fell to the ground.

Thinking of the vicious words that Mary said to herself after giving birth, Leng Xiaoxi's heart was dripping with blood like a knife, "Gaba died with a bang, it's a boy's ......", every word sounded heartbreaking, like a cold light flashing blade turning over and over again twisting his fragile heart.

"Go see him!" As he spoke, Ye Feng walked forward, his face was heavy, if the child had not died and had not been assassinated, he would have been three or four years old.

Leng Xiaoxi took stiff steps, and followed Ye Feng step by step, moving step by step, she felt that this distance was so far away, as if the distance between heaven and earth.

The weeping willows are still clinging, but there is no original thick green,

Leng Xiaoxi flawlessly took care of the wicker brushed on his forehead, the wicker gently passed through his side, and brushed softly on his face, like a soft hand, is it a child's palm, so intimate, so soft, it must be, it must be, like the feeling of spring? It's soft and soft, not like the end of autumn and the beginning of winter.

On the tombstone,

Familiar photos,

But it was gone in an instant, her mother was unqualified after all, and she should blame herself, but the child's murderer, Mary, had died of fear of sin.

Who she hates, she can't hate......

Touching the cold tombstone, her fingertips trembled, and her heart trembled, as if she touched his cold limbs, cold little body, and his muttering little face, her heart was shocked, child, her own child is gone like this!

Tears fell,

"Child, the murderer is dead, you can run anywhere in heaven, and grandma she will definitely take good care of you in heaven, my mother hasn't seen you for three years, I'm sorry!" ”

She leaned down and hugged the tombstone, "Why is it not my mother who died, but you, why are they so ruthless?" Cruel! Her body slid down the tombstone, hugging the cold tombstone, and she never wanted to leave.

"Konishi, let's go!" Ye Feng stepped forward to persuade her, "It's getting late, let's go!" Ye Feng's face was worried, he was worried that she was too sad.

"If Grandma's grave wants to be moved, we'll find a way!" Ye Feng raised his big hand and gently stroked her trembling shoulders.

"No, it's very good there, there are people and things that grandma likes, and the scenery there is beautiful, it's not suitable for grandma here." She muttered as she walked out. However, Leng Xiaoxi always felt that Mary was not the murderer behind the scenes, she thought that there must be someone else!

Am you wrong! Mary was the murderer in the first place?

However, there is no way to verify everything, just like my grandmother.

The sad Leng Xiaoxi slowly walked out of the gate of the cemetery, and as soon as she lifted it, she saw the handsome and handsome Chu Tiannan coming from another cemetery, and Ling Yuexi who was wearing a black dress fluttering, her eyes couldn't help but darken, trying to avoid their sight.

But it was too late.

There was a moment when time seemed to stand still.

Ling Yuexi even tightened Chu Tiannan's powerful arms, raising her head and staring elegantly at Leng Xiaoxi, who looked secretly indifferent, and Ye Feng, who was gentle but calm.

"Miss Leng is good, Ye Shao is good!" Ling Yuexi greeted gently and moderately, and her voice was soft.

Just as he wanted to speak, Ye Feng took a step ahead, "Chu Shao, hello Miss Ling, let's take the first step!" Turning his head and taking Leng Xiaoxi's cold little hand, "Xiaoxi, let's go." ”

His face was slightly gloomy, and the cold air at the bottom of Chu Tiannan's eyes gathered up little by little, layer by layer, and soon condensed into a thin layer of ice, swishing with a cloud of cold air.