After Lin Ping returned home from Nanshan Cemetery, she became more and more depressed.

Since the last time I went to Wang Fang's house, I couldn't sleep and eat, so I deliberately took advantage of the Midyear Festival to go to Nanshan Cemetery to pay respects.

She didn't expect that when she went to Nanshan Cemetery once, she was jealous of Qu Yingying behind her back.

When she came back from Nanshan Cemetery, she deliberately picked up her son from her parents' house.

In the living room, under the gorgeous and dazzling huge crystal chandelier.

A chubby little boy sits obediently on a leather sofa in the center of the living room, staring intently at the cartoons played by the TV series, occasionally making a "giggle" laugh.

Lin Ping, who was sitting on the side, glanced at her son with a smile, got up quietly, and went to the kitchen.

In the spotless kitchen, the sleek stainless steel stove occasionally reflects her beautiful face and slender body. She methodically packed up all kinds of fresh vegetables and melons and fruits in front of her.

"Yangyang hasn't eaten my cooking for a long time."

Lin Ping muttered to herself, and suddenly remembered her husband Li Junfeng, she rarely cooked for Li Junfeng, if she could cook for Li Junfeng often when she was with him, the two would not have come to this day.

Lin Ping and her husband Li Junfeng met from college, and after graduation, the two worked hard for more than ten years to create a trading company, and the business is booming.

Three years ago, she gave birth to her son Yangyang, who can be described as a winner in life.

But seven years after their marriage, Li Junfeng betrayed her, and the couple parted ways, but fortunately, the court sentenced their son Yangyang to raise themselves.

"Oops."

I don't know if she wants to be distracted, or if she hasn't been in the kitchen for a long time, the sharp kitchen knife cut through her slender white fingers.

Open the kitchen first aid kit, apply alcohol and wrap in a band-aid.

Lin Ping secretly blamed herself for being too careless, but she didn't know why, after cutting her finger, Lin Ping felt uneasy, and there was an ominous premonition in her heart, which she had never had.

Suddenly, Lin Ping thought that she hadn't heard her son Yangyang's "giggle" laughter for a long time, and she was a little uneasy, so she ran to the living room.

Four-year-old Yang Yang was still sitting in place, but he didn't know when the TV was turned off, and the huge gray screen reflected the luxurious images in the living room, and Yang Yang was still staring at the TV very intently.

Lin Ping felt that something was abnormal, and walked in front of Yang Yang in a few steps, and couldn't help but be stunned, only to see Yang Yang's immature little face showing a frightened look, staring at a pair of big godless eyes, like an out-of-body soul, and his gaze fell motionless on the gray gray screen.

Lin Ping squatted in front of Yang Yang, lowered her body and asked softly, "Yang Yang, what's wrong with you?" ”

When Yangyang heard his mother's call, he seemed to come back to his senses, and his two little hands hugged Lin Ping's neck tightly, and he cried with a "wow".

Lin Ping hugged Yang Yang tightly and comforted him for a long time before Yang Yang stabilized his emotions.

"Tell mom why Yangyang is crying." Lin Ping looked at Yang Yang lovingly, in her impression, her son never seemed to be so weird, which made Lin Ping puzzled.

Yang Yang stared at his round eyes, pursed his lips, and said seriously: "Mom is going to die, Mom is going to die." ”

"What?"

Lin Ping couldn't believe her ears, she stared at Yang Yang in disbelief, and involuntarily raised her voice, "Yang Yang, what nonsense are you talking about, you can't talk about your mother like this, your mother is fine." ”

Yang Yang was startled by Lin Ping's sudden voice, and then howled and cried, "Mom is going to die, Mom is going to die." ”

Lin Ping was a little overwhelmed, hugged Yang Yang tightly, and patted him on the back, "Good Yangyang, are you scared by something?" Tell Mom. ”

Yangyang continued to cry and said, "Mom is going to die, my brother told me. ”

"Brother? What brother? ”

"The brother in the album."

"Don't mention him, he's not your brother!"

As soon as Lin Ping thought of the person her son said, she suddenly became nervous, her voice increased several times, and Yang Yang was so frightened that she cried.

Fortunately, the child was easy to coax, and the child became sleepy after crying, so Lin Ping held him in her arms.

After such a fuss, Lin Ping's heart became more and more restless, and that ominous feeling came to her heart again.

Is it really like Wang Fang said, Xiao Tong is coming back?

No, it won't!

Xiao Tong has been dead for several years, and he and Wang Fang have not been in contact since Xiao Tong's death, why did Wang Fang suddenly invite her to Longteng Villa a few days ago and tell her that Xiao Tong was coming back.

I don't know how Wang Fang's situation is now?

Lin Ping dialed her phone and turned it off, Lin Ping's heart suddenly sank, could it be that Wang Fang had already had an accident?

Lin Ping put down her mobile phone and walked to the bedroom silently, looking at the saliva dripping from the corners of her son's slightly open mouth, and the smile on her lovely face from time to time, the haze in her heart was swept away.

Yang Yang, who was asleep, turned over, chirped twice in his mouth, and his mouth seemed to be babbling.

"Mom is dying, mom is dying."

Lin Ping heard such words again from Yangyang's whispering, and her heart couldn't help but feel a pang.

"Brother, mom just scolded me."

"Brother!" Lin Ping repeated, and in an instant, her scalp was numb, and her back was suddenly wet and sticky.

A few days ago, Yang Yang inadvertently opened an old photo album and pointed to the teenager on one of the photos and shouted: "Brother, brother." ”

Lin Ping took the photo and saw her son pointing his finger at the person on the photo, like a muffled thunder roaring in Lin Ping's mind.

She thought that in this life, Xiao Tong would not appear in her own world, and she didn't know when there was still a photo of Xiao Tong stored at home, which was inadvertently seen by Yangyang and called her brother.

"It can't be." Her eyes were blank and she muttered, "There is no way he will ever appear in this world again." ”

Lin Ping's strength is obvious to everyone, and on the road to starting a business with her husband, how many ups and downs and dangers did not make her as frightened as she is now, she tried her best to keep herself calm, but the fragments of memory were like a sharp blade, cutting her heart.

Lin Ping rushed to the room like crazy, found a box, and took out the photo.

Since the photo was found by her son, she kept it in solitary storage.

The photo could no longer be preserved, so Lin Ping tore it to shreds and threw it into the fire.

It was getting late, Lin Ping cooked a meal and woke up her son to eat.

Yang Yang looked at Lin Ping while drinking porridge, "Mom, won't I see you anymore?" ”

Lin Ping heard Yang Yang say this again, and her heart became more and more uneasy.

She settled down, touched Yangyang's head, and asked softly, "Who told you to say such things?" ”

Yang Yang's round eyes rolled, "Brother, my brother told me." ”

"Is that the brother in the photo? Is that right? ”

Yang Yang nodded vigorously.

"Where did you see my brother?"

"In a dream."

"Could it be that he really came back from hell?"

Lin Ping's heart was a little unbearable, and suddenly contracted, as if she had been stung by a poisonous insect, and all the uneasy emotions gathered in her body were accompanied by fear, and her brain was shocked in her body.

Inadvertently, Lin Ping suddenly saw a pot of azaleas placed on the coffee table in the living room, and I don't know when, a pot of azaleas was placed, the flowers were bright and dazzling.