Chapter 41: Her Graveyard
Life under the same roof began in a very unfriendly atmosphere.
Fu Shixuan went upstairs to change into casual clothes and drove out, and Xia Tong also went out a few minutes later.
These days, she has finally done a good job of psychological construction, and she is going to her own cemetery to see.
She bought her favorite camellia at the flower shop, and she was seen by her mentor selected by the agents in a place full of camellias, and since then she has ended her life in the orphanage to see people's faces.
In the days that followed, she always felt that camellia was her lucky flower.
Holding the camellia and coming to the martyr's cemetery, she didn't know where she was buried, and she needed to find it slowly.
Every year, the comrades who die are buried here, and her official position is not high, so she started to look for it from a more remote location, and unexpectedly she didn't see her grave when she found all the partial locations.
Wasn't she buried in the Martyrs' Cemetery?
In the end, her tombstone was accidentally found in the general's mausoleum area.
Seeing the ID photo of her wearing a military uniform on the tombstone, as well as her vermilion name, she rubbed her eyes and muttered to herself: "That's right, why am I buried here?" ”
Then she looked at the "neighbors" on the left and right, and the neighbors were indeed old-timers with the rank of general.
Could it be that the head of the male god arranged it? He has already overcome all difficulties, let her hold a memorial service as a special soldier, and give her a decent funeral, why did he bury her in such a high-standard place?
In front of the tombstone, fresh flowers are piled up, elegant chrysanthemums, bright roses, and elegant starry sky...... Hey, there's even camellias!
Xia Tong was surprised again, she squatted down and compared the camellia she bought with the bouquet that was originally placed there, the freshness was basically the same, it should have been sent today, and the others were sent by her comrades-in-arms one after another after the burial.
Who else knew she loved camellias? In her memory, she never talked about it to anyone.
Putting away these messy emotions, Xia Tong said to the photo of himself on the tombstone: "Maybe you should be called Xia Tong now, I took your body to survive, and you used my broken body to die......"
"No matter what, I'm much luckier than you, at least I'm still alive, and I have Xia's father, Xia's mother, and Xia Yue's love for you."
"I will definitely live well, and I hope you can live a better life in another world. From today onwards, I will say goodbye to the past completely and treat myself as Xia Tong completely! Don't worry, I will definitely help you get revenge, and I will find out all those who killed you, and I will not let anyone go! ”
After leaving the martyrs' cemetery and driving out for a distance, Xia Tong suddenly heard a dog barking, and she actually heard a familiar sad atmosphere from the "Wang" voice...... Wouldn't it, after a trip to the martyrs' cemetery, she mastered the language of dogs?
Glancing at the rearview mirror, Xia Tong braked suddenly, and then tears fell.
She got out of the car and ran back as fast as she could.
One person and one dog, running over each other, and finally the German shepherd dog rose into the air, and his whole body lay on Xia Tong's body, barking non-stop.
Xia Tong cried and said, "Nan Batian, you know it's me, right? ”
"Wow!"
"Are you coming to see me at the cemetery?"
"Wow!"
"Why are you here? You've run so far? ”