waited in the hospital for a long time, and Ling Xinyi was so frightened that she couldn't eat.

Ling Su was sure that Xia Huaihua would not come back.

It's pouring rain outside, where can she go in such bad weather?

Sitting, I can't sit still.

Ling Su drove to the most likely place where Xia Huaihua went.

Her nest.

Sitting by the window and waiting all night.

The rain stopped, the wind stopped, and the stars in the sky and the cigarette butts at his feet added a little loneliness and suffering to this extraordinary night.

When a wisp of inky blue first appeared in the sky, Ling Su dialed Li Lin's number.

"Help me check the location of Huaihua's mobile phone."

Li Lin's voice was hoarse, with drowsiness, and when he heard the news, his first reaction was that something had happened to Huaihua, and the whole person woke up.

"Where did the acacia go?"

"......" Ling Su, if he knew where people had gone, would he still use it to find him?

After reacting, Li Lin found that his words could be thrown into the trash.

"Okay, I'll check it right away!"

Li Lin has lived in the army for a long time, and the dormitory is just a cigarette away from the technical department.

Although it is early in the morning, there is still a little brother on duty in the technical department.

After some searching, Li Lin was silent.

How to tell Ling Su?

After thinking about it for a while, I felt that I should explain it truthfully.

After all, he is also very worried now...... The summer locust flower is not located in the location of the mobile phone.

dialed Ling Su's phone, and it was answered in seconds.

Not speaking after answering is Ling Su's consistent style.

Li Lin stammered, "Boss, Huaihua's mobile phone location...... In the middle of Yangcheng Lake. ”

Ling Su's pupils shrank sharply, and after a short period of panic, he regained his composure.

According to his understanding of Xia Huaihua, she would not jump into the lake by suicide.

Sure, not sure.

When the morning glow rose in the sky, Ling Su stood on the edge of Yangcheng Lake.

After a night of violent storms, the weeping willows on the edge of Yangcheng Lake broke a lot.

The greening department is working on the restoration.

If Xia Huaihua jumped into the lake, from last night to now, the corpse would have floated up at this point in time.

Glancing around, there was no floating object that looked like a human form, and Ling Su's heart completely returned to its place.

Then he began to feel apprehensive.

His face was really not good-looking yesterday, and he went to see Xia Huaihua to ask what happened between her and Ji Dao.

The entertainment industry is a pool of sewage, and he doesn't want Xia Huaihua to have anything to do with Ji Dao.

But I didn't expect her to leave.

Still not looking back.

The birds in the morning chirped wantonly, and Ling Su's heart became more and more troubled.

Where will she go if her phone is gone?

Standing by the lake and smoking a cigarette, Ling Su came to the door of the orange factory.

The old man who was guarding the door saw a soldier knocking on the door early in the morning, and with the experience of the previous time, he hurriedly called Liu Yongqing over.

Liu Yongqing came out half an hour later.

He was already living in the factory, but this time he didn't know if it was deliberate, or if there was a real urgency and delayed for half an hour.

He came to Ling Su and pushed his glasses, "You're looking for me?" ”

Ling Su squinted at him, Xia Huaihua's most trusted business partner, "I want to know Xia Huaihua's whereabouts." ”

"Heh~" Liu Yongqing smiled, pushed his glasses again, but never looked at Ling Su's eyes, "Between business partners, not interfering in each other's private life is the least respect." ”

"Major General Ling, do you want me to know where Xia Huaihua is?"

The meaning of these words is deep.

Like polishing sharp spikes, the dissatisfaction and dislike for Ling Su are obvious.

Ling Su snorted coldly, if it weren't for Xia Huaihua, he didn't want to see him.

This person's background is clear, Ling Su is clear, and officially because of this, he does not recommend Xia Huaihua to continue to develop oranges.

The black history of the summer acacia flower, the orange, also has a credit.

"If I don't have anything to do, I still have work to do." He pushed his glasses again.

These subtle movements fell in Ling Su's eyes, and after careful analysis, Ling Su was very sure that he knew the whereabouts of Xia Huaihua.

I just wouldn't say it.

Perhaps, instructed by Xia Huaihua, he was unwilling to tell him.

Looking at Liu Yongqing's back, Ling Su was puzzled.

From the moment he entered Ling Xinyi's ward, Xia Huaihua was still fine.

Even if his face was not good-looking, Xia Huaihua still followed him.

What is the reason why she has changed so much in a short period of time?

……

……

Acacia has indeed been to oranges.

Now she is on her way back to her hometown.

The soaked clothes on his body had been changed, and he carried the cash given by Liu Yongqing, and after a bumpy journey, he came to the place where everything started - Xinglou Village.

It's far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, the per capita income is low, but everything is pure.

Pure crops, and people.

The rising sun showed half of its face, sprinkled with life all over the ground.

The village is built in a basin around the mountains, and standing at the entrance of the village, you can see the situation of the whole village.

Smoke curls and mist surrounds the mountains.

The fresh air rushed in front of you, a familiar feeling, but it seemed like it had been too long.

Here, people who have the ability to go out to work, and it is a common phenomenon for the elderly to be left behind to raise their children.

As soon as the morning light rises, restless children are running around the village, in groups of three or five, carefree.

Everything, quiet and beautiful.

Xia Huaihua did not go home, but came to her parents' grave with a paper bag.

There are no photographs on the tombstones, only lines and lines engraved with whose relatives are lying here.

Although she changed into a clean and simple dress that Liu Yongqing bought for her overnight, the embarrassment in her bones still exposed her mentality at the moment.

"Mom, Dad."

A call, two lines of tears.

He didn't speak again for a long time.

Came back in a hurry last time and was not prepared.

And this time, she came specially to come.

Take out the fruit from the paper bag and stack it neatly.

Xia Huaihua touched a handful of tears indiscriminately.

In summer, all kinds of wildflowers and weeds crowd around the grave, and summer locust flowers shovel grass in a muffled voice.

Sweat dripped down his forehead and was absorbed by the parched soil.

She doesn't speak.

I haven't been talking.

She didn't know what she was supposed to say.

Crying and wiping tears and kneeling in front of the grave to tell his parents about his grievances?

No, that's not her!

After the nearby weeds were cleared, Xia Huaihua knelt down in front of the grave again and lit the paper money prepared in advance.

"I don't know how you're living over there!

On such an unfilial girl as me, I want to beat her for you,

For so long, I didn't receive a penny from her over there. ”

She suddenly raised her head and looked directly at the two tombstones side by side, "Do you want to hit me in particular?" ”

When the words fell, she hooked her lips and smiled, "I know that Dad loves me the most, and he is never willing to beat me!" ”

Coquettish like a little girl, Xia Huaihua talked to herself alone, laughed out loud, and burst into tears.

She wiped the corners of her eyes gently, "I'll stay here for a while, if you need anything, don't forget to give me your dreams!" ”

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