The next day, dark clouds overheaded, and heavy rain poured down.

Before dawn in the morning, Tang Huang, who was asleep, received a call from an unfamiliar number.

"Hey,"

Ji Zhengling's slow, low, even gloomy voice rang on the other end of the phone.

In an instant, the drowsiness disappeared.

Tang sat up from the bed in a moment.

"I want to see you."

Ji Zhengling said his request very directly.

The categorical attitude is unmistakable.

Tang Huang hurriedly glanced at the class schedule posted next to the bed, today's class was full, "Sorry, not available." ”

Ji Zhengling's chuckling voice was unusually harsh, "Are you sure that Senior Sister Tang wants to lose the opportunity to meet me?" ”

"Wait a minute."

Next, she took a picture of today's class schedule and sent it to Ji Zhengling's V letter.

There was an instant silence on the other end of the line.

"Senior Ji, I'm really not free today, it's not hypocrisy."

Just when Tang Huang thought that Ji Zhengling was asleep, she was about to hang up the phone, "But I really want to see you." Ji Zhengling's voice was a little sad.

The V letter message from Ji Zhengling is an address.

"If you can get out today, come to the place I sent you."

After speaking, Ji Zhengling hung up the phone.

Tang Huang lay back on the bed and quickly searched for the name of the place, which was a cemetery.

The villa, which was flooded with black and white decorations, was shrouded in a deep depression, and the butler with a few servants perfected the arrangement for today.

"Why are you still at home?" A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked up to Ji Zhengling.

Ji Zhengling raised his eyes expressionlessly, "My sister's death day, why don't you let me be at home?" ”

"We have already answered your question, and the reason why we don't let you stay at home is because we are afraid that you will scare my sister." The gorgeously dressed middle-aged woman frowned, her eyes were very displeased.

"Come on, please go out."

The middle-aged man ordered directly.

Immediately, the housekeeper came over with two male servants to hold Ji Zhengling's arm.

Without the slightest hesitation, let alone the slightest respect, he directly locked Ji Zhengling outside the villa gate.

The bean-sized raindrops smashed on the body, and the taste of pain penetrated from the surface to the heart.

Ji Zhengling stood in the rain and couldn't help but sneer, it was impossible for someone who was already dead to come back, his parents were really stupid.

Besides, a person who uses hypocrisy to make herself dead, does she dare to go back to this home to face her family?

It rained all day, and at about five o'clock in the afternoon, Ji Zhengling received a call from Tang Huang.

"Senior, where are you?"

"The place that was already sent to you."

After getting out of the taxi, Tang Huang walked to the cemetery with an umbrella, and after walking far, she saw Ji Zhengling standing in front of a tombstone soaking wet.

Ji Zhengling showed a gentle smile in her direction.

Tang Huang hurriedly propped up the umbrella above his head, "Why don't you bring an umbrella?" ”

"I knew you were coming."

"You snatched my umbrella last time, you should return it to me this time."

Taking advantage of Tang Absurdity, Ji Zhengling took the initiative to take the handle of the umbrella and hold it.

He turned to look at the young girl on the tombstone, "I am where I am today, all thanks to you." ”

The words fell, and the corners of his lips pulled out a touch of affinity.

"I should have strangled you to death when you were born."

Tang Huang's heart was shocked, what happened between Ji Zhengling and his sister made him say such things.

Ji Zhengling saw her surprise in his eyes, "I'm not a good person, she's not a good person, and our whole family is not a good thing." ”