Chapter 177: The Cemetery Is Weird

"I can understand, but I don't want to forgive her, En will take revenge for this kind of thing, ordinary people can't do it."

Xia Wanqing spoke very simply, and her eyes were so open that even Lu Zhanting couldn't resist it.

"Whatever you want, if you don't forgive her, I won't forgive her."

"You are different from me, you are her blood relative, you can't hate her, just let her do less in the future.

As for her face, she can cure it if she wants to, and if she doesn't want to cure it, she can do it.

She probably didn't want to get back to normal, because then she wouldn't remember who hurt her. ”

Xia Wanqing once again thought of her past, those who hurt her, she hadn't taken revenge one by one, how could she forget the purpose of her rebirth?

Why do some people who seemed so strong at the beginning feel that they are actually vulnerable when they come back? What a strange feeling.

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Again at 25 Garden Street in Cao Chau, it is quiet and tranquil, and sure enough, only a cemetery can do that.

Xia Wanqing walked up the stairs, and soon came to the small house where Cao Sue lived, during the day, it seemed that it was a small bungalow, but when I thought of coming that night, it was an eerie feeling.

I was about to knock on the door, but the door opened by itself, and Cao Sue walked out of it with a dustpan and I didn't know what kind of medicinal herbs it contained.

As soon as he saw Xia Wanqing, Cao Sue's face was full of folds and smiled even deeper: "Yo, here?" ”

"Here we are."

"Let's start when we come."

"Start what?"

"Help me take these to the cemetery to dry."

Xia Wanqing glanced at his ordinary dustpan and didn't understand what he let himself tan.

"How is this going to be exposed?"

"Do you still want me to teach you? Where the light is strong, take it to the sun. ”

Xia Wanqing looked in the direction of the cemetery, and went up in a gradient, full of tombstones, as well as evergreen cypress trees planted, as for the place where the sun shines, there are not many places, and you have to climb to the highest place in the cemetery.

Thinking that she had to climb to the top of the cemetery to get the sun, Xia Wanqing guessed that this was probably Cao Sue testing herself.

But if you promise someone else's things, you must do it.

Without saying a word, she took the dustpan and walked towards the top of the cemetery.

It's easy to say, but it's really not that easy to walk.

It took about forty minutes for Xia Wanqing to walk to the highest point of the cemetery, which was a platform, and naturally there were tombs.

However, it has not been sold, it is all empty, and there are no tombstones, only tombs.

Xia Wanqing paid attention to the dustpan in her hand, and the sun was all strange, not like Chinese herbal medicine, but like the remains of insects.

The remains were mixed up and looked even stranger than snakes, insects, rats and ants.

Not to mention, the smell was unpleasant, rancid, burnt, mixed with the smell of burnt diesel.

Is such a strange thing to be used in medicine?

Just when Xia Wanqing stared at the things in the dustpan and expressed her disunderstanding, Cao Sue suddenly walked out from behind a tombstone on the side, startling Xia Wanqing a lot.

"When did you come?"

"I'm behind you, you didn't notice me." That Cao Chau gave her a hello idiot look.

It's not a good feeling to be despised.

How could she be unaware of someone walking behind her?

It's clear that this old man is very eccentric.

Look closely at this Cao Suo, he is also dressed very strangely, just like a person in the seventies and eighties of the last century, wearing a sea soul shirt inside, a stand-up collar jacket that has been washed a little white, and two purses on his chest, as well as black buttons.