Chen Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, and she nodded.

At that time, when the accident happened, she was still young, and the handling of the aftermath was all experienced by Chen Zidan. So he said that it was a car accident, and Chen Qingqiu naturally believed it...... Thinking of Uncle Chen, who was hiding deeply, she sighed.

Every year on the Qingming Festival, Chen Qingqiu will come to the cemetery to sweep her mother's grave. Even though she doesn't have much memory of her mother, she hasn't been here for a year.

Who would have thought that in the early spring of this year, she would accompany her father to this place?

As soon as they got off the plane, Chen Qiu asked to go to the cemetery first. That place was on the outskirts of Kunshan City, and Chen Qiu was silent all the way, the world in front of him had changed too much from ten years ago.

"Is she really dead?"

"Father, what happened back then?"

Chen Qiu looked up at him, there were fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and he looked at Chen Qingqiu's peach blossom eyes:

"At that time, you fainted. You don't know the truth, I fought with them, and your mother was injured to protect me. ”

Chen Qiu said very vaguely, he was afraid of the driver in the front seat, and said a few words casually. Waiting for the two to get out of the car, Chen Qiu completed the unfinished work.

It turned out that Chen Qiu beheaded the demon and made an enemy, and the treasure of the enemy family came out of nowhere, and wanted to wipe out their family, Chen Qiu and his wife fought hard, they were injured and fainted, and they didn't know how to escape.

"Mother is also a demon hunter?" Chen Qingqiu pushed Chen Qiu's wheelchair and was greatly confused by the facts in Chen Qiu's mouth, "But Uncle Chen said that when he arrived at the scene, his mother died, and you fell asleep, leaving me alone......"

Most of the snow outside Kunshan City has melted, and occasionally one or two piles of unmelted snow can be seen in the fields, and the cold and cold air made Chen Qiu's face red, he coughed as if he was extremely uncomfortable, and continued:

She ...... Not a monster catcher. ”

It's not a monster hunter, it's just an ordinary person......

Chen Qingqiu's mind vaguely appeared that gentle woman, and the cemetery had arrived. A small tombstone has the inscription "Chen Qiu's wife Soho", and there is not even a photo, which looks very deserted.

The wheelchair was pushed to Soho's grave and did not move, and Chen Qiu stared at the tombstone, trying to burn it out of a hole with his gaze.

"I want to smoke."

Chen Qingqiu shook his head and rejected him, how could this body that had just gotten up from the hospital bed smoke? Chen Qiu clenched his fist weakly, he gasped a few times and didn't speak, Chen Qingqiu hurriedly squatted down to comfort him, worried that something would go wrong with his body.

"I said it...... I will accompany you. ”

Chen Qiu's eyes turned with deep remorse, and he broke his promise to his wife and daughter. He is still alive, but the people he loves are buried in the ground. The voice and smile of his beloved wife appeared in front of him, Chen Qiu covered his face and silently shed tears in the cold wind.

Chen Qingqiu didn't know how to open his mouth to comfort, so he had to stand with Chen Qiu for an afternoon.

……

In the evening, the two of them returned to the hut, and Chen Qiu told her to invite a few people from the special center out for dinner the next day. Chen Qingqiu remembered that he hadn't reported good news to Shu Fei and them.

The furnishings in the hut hadn't changed much, and if it weren't for Chen Qiu's exhaustion, he might have stayed all over the room until late at night—fortunately, he couldn't hold it anymore and fell asleep.

Chen Qingqiu changed into a clean sheet for him and settled him down, and it was already late at night.

picked up his mobile phone, sent a message to Shu Fei, and then fell asleep.