The tombstone was engraved with gilded characters, Gu Nanqiao glanced at the name, and sure enough, it was his mother's name, Mu Wanhua.

The name had a picture of her on it, and she looked up, but when she saw the face on the photo clearly, she was stunned.

That face......

Although there was a difference of 20 years, she still recognized the photo.

On the same day, he took Rong Wei to Gu Zhai, she went to the bathroom and saw Rong Wei's mobile phone, after the phone hung up, another woman who took a photo with her on the screen had the same facial features as this one!

No matter how similar people are, it is difficult to be similar to this extent, except for the little trace left on her face by the years, this is clearly the same person!

Gu Nanqiao felt that her heartbeat suddenly changed its rhythm, and the sound was chaotic and rhythmless, she grabbed his hand, "This is ...... Your mom? ”

Huo Jingting glanced up at the photo, then nodded heavily, "Hmm." ”

She only felt that there was some confusion in her mind, and some things were replaced by other things before she had time to distinguish them.

His mother died when he was five years old, and now more than 20 years later, it is impossible to be alive, but how to explain the photo in Rong Wei's mobile phone?

But...... If it was really a person, then why didn't she come to him for more than 20 years?

Gu Nanqiao's mind was disturbed, and the strength of his grip on his hand became tighter and tighter, "Did she die of a car accident?" ”

She remembered hearing him mention it before, it was a car accident.

"Well, car accident." His tone was always heavy and silent, revealing a chill.

"Then ......" Gu Nanqiao wanted to ask him if the body had been found, but it seemed too impolite to ask like this, she thought about it, or changed her words, "Then did you see her for the last time?" ”

She continued to ask questions one by one, Huo Jingting finally noticed that something was wrong, and looked at her with a puzzled frown, "What's wrong?" ”

Gu Nanqiao's heartstrings tightened, "It's okay." ”

Her face gradually calmed down, Huo Jingting stared at it for a while, and didn't see anything wrong, then said, "The accident happened on the beach, two cars collided, one of them exploded because of an oil spill, and the other sank to the bottom of the sea......"

He was still young, only five years old when the accident happened, but he remembered it very well.

These memories were undoubtedly the biggest scar in his heart, and now word by word came out of his mouth, and the pain fell on Gu Nanqiao's heart.

She tugged at the corners of her mouth, "What about later?" ”

"Later......" Huo Jingting narrowed his eyes lightly, as if recalling, "He also sent someone to look for it, and found the sunken car, but no one was found." ”

Gu Nanqiao's pupils shrank, that is to say, they had not seen Mu Wanhua's corpse?

She glanced at the tombstone in front of her and felt a sour feeling in her chest, "Then what is buried here?" ”

"A piece of clothing ......" Huo Jingting's mood gradually became a little impetuous, and she couldn't figure out her thoughts, "Xiao Qiao, what do you want to ask?" ”

Gu Nanqiao pursed his lips, a little unsure of how to answer.

The idea that Mu Wanhua had passed away had been precipitated in Huo Jingting's heart for more than 20 years, and if she expressed the doubts in her heart, the chance of him believing it was almost zero.

She shook her head slightly, still deciding not to mention it for the time being, "It's nothing. ”

Huo Jingting didn't have the heart to investigate what she was thinking at this time, he put the flowers in his hand in front of the tombstone, then bowed, and finally walked out with her.