Lu Daina, who also couldn't contact Su Li, also felt unusually depressed.

I came back very late last night, and it was two o'clock in the afternoon when I woke up, but I still couldn't get through to Su Li's phone number.

"Something must have happened to her......

Lydaina jumped up from the bed, changed her clothes and hurried out the door.

Walking down the first floor of his villa, he saw Lu Feina dangling in front of her father with a new dress.

"Daddy, Daddy, is this beautiful?"

"Pretty, my little princess......"

Father Lu saw that Lu Daina was just walking downstairs, and asked softly, "Daina, you can go with me to the birthday banquet of Daoguang tonight." ”

Lu Feina looked at Lu Daina with some concern, as if she was not very welcome.

Lu Daina glanced indifferently at the father and daughter sitting on the sofa, and said coldly, "I'm not free." ”

"Why are you going, you're not available...... You ......"

Before she finished speaking, Lu Daina's figure had already disappeared into the villa.

"Knock knock!"

The old iron door made a heavy noise, but no one responded for a long time.

"Su Li! Are you at home? ”

"Suri ......"

Xiao Dai had already taken a taxi to the door of Su Li's house, but no one seemed to be at home.

Today is Su Li's birthday, but I can't contact her.

Now, I really don't even have a chance to say happy birthday to her.

In the afternoon, the cemetery was empty, and Su Li slept for a day because of a cold, and he didn't come back to his senses until he came to the cemetery.

She has a cold, and her head is dizzy.

In order to cover up the scars on his hands, Su Li changed into a light long-sleeved shirt before going out.

But on the way to the cemetery, I was sweating in the car, and I was really afraid that the wound would become inflamed.

Su Li felt that his physical condition at the moment was really bad, and his weak body really couldn't hold on......

When he came to the door of the cemetery, Su Li was still carrying all kinds of items to worship his father, which was so heavy.

In my sight, I saw my mother holding a bouquet of white roses, negotiating with the staff of the cemetery.

Next, they were about to begin the long road to the cemetery.

It is said that the price per square meter of this cemetery is expensive, which is difficult for ordinary families to afford.

Su Li's father is buried here.

This family used to be considered wealthy.

Even if it gradually developed into poverty, Su Li's mother had to choose the best place to place her beloved husband here.

Although she has always been reluctant to accept the fact that he has passed away, she has to face it.

She didn't want her beloved husband to leave, so she refused to be cremated, insisting on scraping together the money to buy the cemetery.

Her beloved is better than turning into ashes if she sleeps in this underground forever.

At least, she could have left a little more, something about him.

Even if he saves money from now on, Su Li's father's grave must be kept neatly and delicately solemn.

That kind of love, maybe Su Li doesn't understand it yet.

That kind of love, which has transcended the body and matter, is buried forever in the ground.