He carefully opened the first page of this diary, as if he saw the heart of the old man, it was a person who loved his daughter and regarded the Yi people as his family, and that kind of love seemed to him to feel.

He is a father, a patriarch, he is a daughter's support, but also the hope of the clan, he has borne too much, and he has been burdened with such a burden for a long time, he should have a good rest.

Xia Huan opened the window, he leaned on the window and looked at the night sky outside, the people here were already asleep, most of them lived a peaceful life, working during the day and resting at night, just like the people in the past, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

It has been passed down from generation to generation, but the content of the work is different, and the life is still the same, but some colored things are added to it, and everyone's needs are different, and the standards and ways of life will be different.

He's still young, and he doesn't know what he's going to face in the future? However, in the days to come, he will take good care of his aunt until Ji Wuming appears, yes......

Cemetery......

The people who died in this operation are buried here, and the names of more than 20 people are written on the tombstones.

When He Meijing, Xia Liangchen, Bai Wuji, Xia Huan, when they came here, there were only four of them left.

There were many wreaths under the tombstones, as well as fruits, and apparently many people had already visited during the day.

He Meijing brought two bottles of good wine, one white and one red, she opened a bottle of red wine and took a sip and sprinkled it on the ground.

"Ah Feng, Wu Bing, Henry, I am dragging you down." Tears flowed from inside the sunglasses she was wearing.

"Fengzi, Xiaobing, I didn't take care of you." Bai Wuji opened a bottle of liquor and took a sip: "Come, take a sip." ”

Xia Liangchen sent the chrysanthemum in his hand forward and bowed, they didn't say anything, took a few steps back and stood behind, wiping the tears from the corners of their eyes.

Success belongs to them, but sacrifice may also be theirs, but the price is too painful, he has to say, they are all brave and powerful.

He Meijing sat down cross-legged, she lit two cigarettes and inserted them in the incense burner on the ground, which was given to them to smoke, and they all left, leaving her alone.

Ah Feng, thank you for helping me all the time, although we can't be together, but you have stayed in my heart, I have always been your best friend, really, best friend.

Wu Bing, I also thank you, treat me as a friend, if it weren't for your rocket artillery, it would be difficult for us to hurt that devil, but Ji Wuming disappeared when the island exploded like you, and he couldn't get out.

Henry, in the past few years in the United States, although I have always been bad to you, but you have always guarded me, I was drunk, you sent me home, I was in a bad mood, you accompanied me crazy, even this operation is so dangerous, you still insist on accompanying me, thank you.

Liu Li, David Hu, you two are very brave, if it weren't for you, maybe we sank together when we didn't find the devil, I thank you, and thank you.

Xia Huan simply sat beside He Meijing, he looked at the place where more than 20 people were buried, in fact, their bodies had already sunk in the sea, like a small drop of dust, sinking to the bottom of the sea!

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the confetti burned on the ground blew up, and the incense in the incense burner burned out at once, He Meijing looked at all this, she smiled, because they came, but the yin and yang were separated, and they couldn't see each other.

However, the heart had arrived, may they go all the way, she stood up and took off her black sunglasses and bowed to the cemetery, she knew, they were all watching them, yes, she could feel it.

When she turned to leave, the wind blew off the leaves, which seemed to be unwilling to be abandoned by the tree, whirling in the wind, with regret and loss, struggling in the wind and rain.

It's autumn, the sky at this time is drizzling, wetting her clothes, drenching her heart, she is not struggling in this troubled world, stretching out her hand, the rain drifts to her palm, cool, as if cold to the bones.

Looking back at the cemetery, it seems that there are still figures shaking, and at night, it is the time for them to move, but it is not a long time, fortunately, there are so many people along the way, and they are not alone.

"Miss." Lin Bo came over with a big umbrella, and he gave Xia Liangchen another umbrella.

"Limber, I've kept you waiting." He Meijing led Xia Huan and followed Lin Bo into the car.

"Miss, the old man's body, we have to transport it back as soon as possible." Limber got into the car and started the car.

"Well, everything is up to you." She was tired today and didn't seem to want to think about anything else.

"Well, then!" Limber looked at her and didn't say anything more?

Back at the villa, He Meijing dragged her tired body back to the room, she poured herself half a glass of red wine, sat on the recliner on the balcony, looked at the dark sky, and listened to the sound of rain hitting the glass window.

What a quiet and lonely night, if none of this had happened, then she was still drinking foreign wine in the United States, driving a sports car, maybe going to a bar!

Actually, think about it now, it's not as good as those years, but all this has happened, and there is no choice at all, just old man, why didn't you tell me these things earlier? In that case, I can stay with you for a few more years!

The dead may still be full of nostalgia for this world, but the living miss the departed, what are they living for? For the sake of family, friendship, and responsibility, is this really good?

He Meijing felt that since she was a child, she didn't seem to have encountered anything that made her particularly happy, really, she has been living in confusion and distress, people have parents and families, and she only has her sister.

Until he met Ji Wusheng, although there was him in the depths of his memory, although after he lost his memory, he was a little stupid and a little stupid, and at the moment when he forcibly possessed her, she didn't hate him.

Perhaps, this is the deep concern of their hearts for each other, yes, whether she is reborn or he has amnesia, there is something connected between them, and that is 'love', deep love.

Just like her now, without him by her side, she feels empty, in fact, they have only been together for a few days, and the only thing he has left is a seed that is germinating and growing in her body, which is the crystallization of their love.

Ji Wusheng, why don't you go home? You know how much I need you now, and our baby, you can't be so irresponsible, you said you were going to take me into seclusion, I was willing, where did you go?

He Meijing looked at the dark sky, the dripping rain knocked on the window, even God knew her mood at this time, she was sleepy, tired, and no longer wanted to know the truth......