And at the same time, in the Tianchang City National Cemetery.

Dark clouds made the afternoon sky very dark.

Cloudy and rainy, drizzling and drizzling, the funeral ceremony ended, media reporters and funeral participants left one after another, only Nan Duyuan, holding a black umbrella, stood behind Min Zhuang'er in black.

The rain soaked the white roses that surrounded it, and the walls of condolence were filled with people's blessings.

The rain soaked Min Zhuang'er's eyes, gathering on her long eyelashes, cold and numb, she was still drained, like a beautiful puppet.

She looked up at Jun Xiaoyan's white marble sculpture, and only felt that it was in a trance, as if she had experienced a very mysterious story, he had come to her in flesh and blood, and now, he had turned back into a cold marble sculpture.

And she is still the little girl who likes to stand under the marble tombstone statue of the martyr Jun Xiaoyan, looking up to the only hero in her heart since she was a child.

It's just that...... Another demon, Nu Kang....... is as terrifying as a nightmare.......

Nan Duyuan silently accompanied her, such a family change, bizarre things happened, and it was a big man like him, who was also devastated.

"He never came back, I mean my dad ......." After a long time, Min Zhuang'er spoke, her voice hoarse.......

Nan Duyuan didn't know what to say, and on this occasion, it was not good to use her bear skills to make her happy.

And at this time, behind them, the sound of Niang Rong Guru Lang chanting sutras sounded.

Master Niang Rong looked at them with his hands folded, and behind him was Master Gan Mo, who was holding an umbrella for him.

"Master, you're here......." Nan Duyuan greeted in a low voice, signaling Master to enlighten Zhuang'er.

"The world-honored bone, Ananda asked the cause, the Buddha said that the past parents and parents, the merit is incoherent, and the future generations can be taught.

Nan Wu repays the kindness of the Bodhisattva Mahasattva" - (The Buddha said that it is difficult to repay the sutra for the kindness of the parents).

Min Zhuang'er's face was covered with rain, he turned his head and looked at the teacher, Master Niang Rong walked to Zhuang'er's side, Zhuang'er folded his hands, and Master Niang Rong looked at the white marble sculpture of Jun Xiaoyan and sighed.

"Guru." Zhuang Er folded his hands and asked the guru.

"Master, is there any other way for my father to meet me?" Under the rainy day, Zhuang'er's eyes were faintly filled with the fire of hope.

She was a little unwilling, unwilling to accept the fact that Jun Xiaoyan had never returned.

She was unwilling to accept that there was no memory of her father in the past three years.

At the same time, she was scared.

She was afraid that Nukang's memories would replace all the memories of her father's life force in her life, and she was afraid that from now on, whenever she thought of her father, all that was left in her poor mind was the terrible memory of her repeated attempts to be violated by Nukang's demon.

What to do?

She didn't want this sordid memory to stay with her forever, and until she grew old, she would be imprisoned by the hurt and nightmares caused by the drug lord Nukang with a handsome father's face.

Therefore, she longed to meet the soul of the real Jun Xiaoyan, even if it was in a dream.

It was raining, and in the cemetery, the sky was gray and black.

"Son, your father has never left you, he has always been by your side, don't you feel it?" Master Niang Rong said a word to wake up the dreamer.

Master Niang Rong was invited by Nan Duyuan to enlighten Min Zhuang'er today, "He has been protecting you and your family, if it weren't for him, many times, you and your lover would have been poisoned by Nukang, right?" ”

He's always there? ....... Never left?

He's always there for them, watching over each of them?

Min Zhuang'er choked up.