Yan Ye could feel the dust on the door.

His instincts told him that there was no one living in it.

If there were people, it would never be so dirty.

Not far away, there are neighbors who live in the local area.

It seems that he doesn't know who Yan Ye is.

"Hey! Who are you? ”

When Yan Ye heard the voice, he turned around with his son in his arms.

"Uncle, is there no one living here?" Yan Ye did not introduce himself.

Because his identity is more embarrassing.

"That's right! After Lao Lian left, there was no one to live! Don't you know that Lao Lian is gone? Hey, I left half a year ago! ”

Even the old man has passed away!

Yan Ye didn't get any news at all.

Thinking of this, Yan Ye sneered, after he and Lian Xinying broke up, everything in Lian Xinying had nothing to do with him.

The relationship between him and Su Rong deteriorated a year ago, and Su Rong didn't tell him how normal it was.

"Uncle, do you know where the old man is buried?" Yan Ye intuitively felt that if Lian Xinying also died, the grave should be with Master Lian.

"Go ahead, walk up, and turn right...... There are a lot of cemeteries over there, go find them yourself! After the uncle pointed out the location to Yan Ye, he walked away.

Yan Ye's mood was very lost.

Is Lian Xinying really dead?

If it's true......

A chill hit Yan Ye's heart, and he hugged his son and walked quickly towards the cemetery.

The driver and bodyguards followed behind them with some sacrificial supplies.

About ten minutes later, Yan Ye saw a concentrated cemetery.

At this point, there aren't many people over there.

After Yan Ye carried the child over, he began to look for the cemetery of the Lian family.

Soon, Yan Ye saw Lian Jie's tombstone.

Following Lian Jie's tombstone, Yan Ye saw Master Lian's ......

Su Rong should have been here, and there are flowers and incense candles under the three tombstones.

Yan Ye's purpose for coming over this time was just because of the doubts caused by that dress, so he wanted to come over and see what was going on......

"Daddy, do we bring shovels? How can you dig a pit without a shovel? How can we give clothes to my mother if we don't dig a pit? ”

Xiao Cheng probably cried yesterday, and today he can already accept the fact that his mother is underground.

However, Yan Ye is not as good as Xiao Cheng.

He took a deep breath, and the strength in his body was drained in an instant.

"There is no shovel...... No...... Nothing...... Let's go back. Yan Ye didn't want to stay here for a second.

Because there is a lack of oxygen here.

Yan Ye felt a little difficult to breathe.

He hugged Xiao Cheng and left the cemetery very quickly.

That night, he had a nightmare.

This nightmare is related to a scene he saw in the cemetery during the day.

Next to the tombstone of Lian Jie and Master Lian, there is a tombstone that reads: The Tomb of Lian Xinying.

When he saw the tombstone at the time, he almost instinctively ignored it.

However, it is impossible to ignore it.

He remembered it so deeply in his mind that he dreamed even when he fell asleep.

The nightmare made him sweat for the rest of his life, and he struggled in pain...... Finally woke up.

When he woke up, he turned on the light and looked at the time.

It's only ten o'clock at night.

After he had dinner, he had a headache and went to sleep.

I didn't expect to wake up today.

Another city that is not so bustling.

Su Rong was packing his luggage.

Today's Qingming Festival, she came back to visit Lian Jie or her father-in-law.

Master Lian died half a year ago, and before he died, he had a high blood pressure attack.

Master Lian's high blood pressure attack has something to do with what happened to Su Rong Lian Xinying in country B.

(Po Sing Shek Academy)