went home first and handed over Chenchen to his aunt, and Ou Yuanlan took Lin Qingqing out again. "Qingqing, do you really want to know?" He confirmed to Lin Qingqing for the last time.

Regarding those things in the past, many of them were not as beautiful as Lin Qingqing imagined. If she felt that she couldn't bear it after knowing it, it was also a choice she made.

Nodding seriously, Lin Qingqing replied firmly. "I want to know." She said with great certainty. "I've experienced things in the past, whether good or bad, so I'm mentally prepared to endure them."

Ou Yuanlan, who has never been verbose, asked three times today, so Lin Qingqing understood what he meant. The memories he wanted to know must not be good, so he chose to hide it before.

However, after Jason's incident, Lin Qingqing also thought clearly. Only when she understands her past in its entirety can she be regarded as a complete person. Otherwise, it will always feel like a piece is missing and can never be filled.

The car started and drove on the road of traffic in S City. Even if tomorrow is the Spring Festival, there are still a lot of vehicles on the road today.

Lin Qingqing looked at the scenery outside the window attentively, and his mind was full of ideas about his past events. What kind of people were the parents who gave birth to her? Is it an ordinary citizen, or is it a family background that is similar to Ou Yuanlan's original family?

As his mind was immersed in these things, Lin Qingqing completely ignored the increasingly remote highway. At the moment, there are many fewer cars on the road, and the trees on both sides have lost their leaves, showing a bit of depression.

The car stopped at the entrance to the cemetery. "Here we are." Ou Yuanlan reminded softly.

"Oh." Looking up at the environment outside, Lin Qingqing opened the car door with some doubts.

Standing at the entrance of the cemetery, the first thing that catches your eye is the four big words: "S City Cemetery." Lin Qingqing read it out, her tone a little heavy.

Not in a hurry to go inside, Lin Qingqing smiled bitterly. "Actually, I guessed a long time ago that my parents might not have died a long time ago." She lowered her head, feeling a little sad for no reason.

What she hasn't had time to tell Lin Qingqing is that in fact, her biological parents will leave this is the beginning of her happiness. Before that, she had been living a life of grievances under the fence.

"Let's go in and have a look." Ou Yuanlan's hand was withdrawn from his pocket, he quietly held Lin Qingqing's hand, and then pulled her to the super cemetery.

It seems like every time you come to this place, the weather is not too good, and this time is no exception. Today is a cloudy day, the whole city of S City has dropped sharply, and Lin Qingqing, who is blown by the cold wind, is shivering.

Not long after walking in the cemetery, Ou Yuanlan took her to stop in front of a tombstone. "This is your father." He said to Lin Qingqing.

His eyes fell on this cold stone tablet, and Lin Qingqing seriously examined the handwriting engraved on it. The tomb of Lin Huaizhi, wife Liu Wanqing, daughter Lin Yu, son Lin Yan.

After looking at it whole, Lin Qingqing did not find his name. She stared at the stele for a long time, and wanted to open her mouth to ask something, but her throat was tight, but she couldn't ask anything.

After a while, Lin Qingqing turned his head and asked Ou Yuanlan. "Yuanlan, this monument ...... Why is there no name on me? Inexplicably, she felt a little sad, like a wronged child.

"You are an illegitimate child, and you were not recognized by him. But when he was dying, he still admitted in public that you were his daughter. This monument was erected by his wife, so it does not have your name on it. After explaining it, it is very clear and transparent.

Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, Lin Qingqing was still shocked by his tortuous life experience. She thought that she might be a child abandoned by her parents in a welfare home, a child of an ordinary couple, or a child of a businessman. But he never thought that he was an illegitimate child.

These three words were like a brand, hitting Lin Qingqing's face and heart, making her feel panicked. This emotion occupied her mind for a short time, leaving her at a stage where she could not think.

As if sensing Lin Qingqing's emotions, Ou Yuanlan reached out and hugged her. "Like you, I'm bastard." He said suddenly.

The sad mood just now instantly turned into shock, Lin Qingqing turned his head to look at Ou Yuanlan, as if he didn't quite believe what he had just said.

Facing Lin Qingqing's gaze, Ou Yuanlan's eyes were frank. "The Ou family has never treated me as a real family, and in their eyes, I am just an illegitimate child." He added.

Speaking of this, Lin Qingqing suddenly understood why this man was so ruthless when he attacked the Ou family. She originally thought that it was because of herself, because of the kidnapping of herself and Chenchen by those people in the Ou family, so she annoyed Ou Yuanlan. But it wasn't until now that she understood the real reason.

Suddenly, Lin Qingqing felt a little sorry for this man. As an illegitimate child, he shouldn't have had a good time all these years. Even if there are such achievements now, it should have been earned by a lot of hardships.

"Yuanlan, you still have me." She didn't know why, but she suddenly said this.

Nodding slightly, Ou Yuanlan had no sadness or joy on his face. He knew that the best way to comfort someone was to tell her that he had been in the same or worse way. Only in this way will she feel better.

"Go see your mother." Ou Yuanlan took Lin Qingqing and continued to walk.

In front of another stone tablet, Lin Qingqing saw his mother's grave. Aunt Ying's tomb, husband He Huan, daughter Lin Qingqing.

On this stone tablet, Lin Qingqing finally saw his name. She knelt down, tears welling up in her eyes. "Mom, she...... How did he die? She asked Ou Yuanlan on the side softly.

"Sick and dead." Ou Yuanlan replied, his eyes did not look directly at Lin Qingqing.

Although he decided to let these people return to Lin Qingqing's memory, he didn't want her to know those ugly and dark things. As for Aunt Ying's death, she had better never know.

Tears finally welled up and dripped onto the concrete floor in front of the tombstone. "Mom, I'm sorry, my daughter is unfilial, and I forgot about you......"

Ou Yuanlan on the side looked down at her crying, looking at her sad, even though he was distressed, his eyes were full of relief. Believing in what you can believe is already the best ending.

In this cemetery, the tombs of many people are buried. Among them are Lin Qingqing's relatives and other people's relatives. Many people come and go to pay their respects, but one day they will forget them.