saw her get out of the car with a depressed expression, her usually neat makeup and hair were messy, and she didn't even wear shoes.

"Sister?! What happened to you? What happened?! ”

Yan Zhiwan raised his head, looked at his younger brother who was a head taller than him, looked at the care in his eyes, suddenly bent down, broke down and cried bitterly.

……

Where is this?

Mu Jinchen looked at the woods outside the car window, and there was doubt in his eyes.

After Xia Tian returned to the car with Mu Jinchen, he reported an address and asked the driver's eldest brother to drive over. The direction of travel gradually became remote, and after a while, it was driven into the mountain road.

The trail is narrow and bumpy, with occasional bumps, and the road is lined with long stretches of high mountains.

Xia tilted his head, preoccupied.

He could feel the sadness that emanated from her, and he wanted to ask, but he opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak, so he took her hand.

Her hands were a little cold, her fingertips were cold, I don't know if it was because the air conditioning in the car was too low or something else.

He took her hand and let out a gentle breath to warm hers.

She looked up at him, tears glistening in her eyes, and smiled faintly.

The car finally stopped at the foot of a mountain, and when she got out of the car, Murong Chen looked at her suspiciously.

Xia Tian held his hand: "Come, follow me up the mountain." ”

She has only been to this place once, but will not forget. Because here her relatives are buried.

She took Mu Jinchen up the hill and finally came to a new grave. On the tombstone, there are four words 'Yan's unknown'.

"This is my grandfather's grave." Xia Tian stood on the mountain peak, the wind blew her long hair messy, her voice was broken in the wind, and there was an unspeakable sadness. "Ah Chen, knock three times, okay?"

Mu Jinchen's gaze fell on her sad face.

He could feel that at this moment, the sadness in her eyes was resolute and stubborn.

This is a very important thing for her. For Mu Jinchen, too.

His gaze fell on the tombstone.

"Okay."

Without saying a word, he knelt down and solemnly kowtowed three times against the tombstone.

Xia Tian's eyes were hot, his eyes were filled with crystal tears, and he knelt down: "Grandpa, I'm sorry ......"

She knelt before the grave and wept quietly for a long time, until the sun was setting and night was about to fall.

"Let's go."

All the way back to the hotel in silence, when she got out of the car, Xia Tian deliberately took Mu Jinchen to find a pharmacy to buy medicine, and after returning to the hotel room, she pulled him to sit down.

"Does it hurt?" She looked at the slap marks that gradually appeared on both sides of Mu Jinchen's cheeks with distress.

Mu Jinchen shook his head.

Xia Tian endured the sour taste in his eyes and applied medicine to him, "Ah Chen, can you tell me how you have come here in the past five years?" I'd like to hear it from you. ”

During the five years of separation, she benefited from amnesia, and there was no pain in her heart, and when she remembered it again, people were already by his side.

Looking back, back then, she walked really neatly, and her whole heart was only immersed in the perception that the Mu family was her enemy, and she left with resentment and hatred.

In a blink of an eye, she lost her memory, and in a blink of an eye, she regained her memory, and there was not a moment in her memory that she was not the only one who was hurt behind the serious thought of this incident.

"You...... Have you ever hated me? ”

After all, she left without a word of explanation, and it was him who hurt the most.

Mu Jinchen looked at her in a daze, for a long time, and nodded silently.