Chapter 510: Two Inches of Land, Writer An

Our lips didn't stick to each other in the end, Xiaomei closed her eyes, closed forever, I never thought that months apart, when I said goodbye, it turned out to be life and death, this woman, when I appeared in my life, it was when I was most depraved, I didn't even remember what she looked like,

It turns out that we have known each other for so many years, and a few years later, when we met her again, it was in the port area, in that sound and lust place, Xiaomei pretended to be very unrestrained, but the movements were very jerky, count carefully, the number of times I met Xiaomei, the time we spent together, seemed to be able to be counted with two hands,

However, the death of this woman made me feel heartache, and I knew that this woman had already occupied a very important position in my heart, that was not love, but a very delicate relationship, I had no way to give it a name, and there was no way to describe it.

Xuanyi once said, Xiaomei and I, love and hate, will be entangled for a lifetime, Xuanyi, I'm afraid I already knew that Xiaomei is Huang Yinkai's daughter, if everything goes according to the trajectory predicted by Xuanyi, maybe I will really fall in love with this woman, because in my heart, I already have gratitude and guilt for her,

She has kindness to me, it was she who saved my life during the years of my fall, I feel guilty for her, because she was arrested because she saved me, or maybe, I will hate Xiaomei, because she is working for the mastermind behind the scenes, she is also the daughter of Huang Yinkai, the enemy who killed her father,

However, everything has changed, everything did not happen according to Xuanyi's prediction, Xuanyi knows a lot of things, the relationship between him and the mastermind behind the scenes is unknown, no one can predict what will happen in the future, perhaps, when the anonymous person appears, it is destined to change the ending of many people, or perhaps, from the time when the mastermind behind the scenes decided to kill Xuanyi, Bai Du Yixia Hey, Yan, and Brother have already been chaptered

I don't know what kind of reason has contributed to the evolution of everything into the current situation, I only know that the mastermind behind the scenes has played a new chess game according to the new situation, this chess game, starting from Yongcun, no one knows if this game of chess will only be one game, starting from Yongcun, ending from Yongcun, and no one knows whether this game of chess will be played for a lifetime, and it will never stop, and no one knows whether we will all die in this game of chess.

When Xiaomei closed her eyes, there was still a smile on the corner of her mouth, just like in my memory, when I saw her for the first time, she appeared in a hurry, reunited in a hurry, parted in a hurry, everything was in a hurry, Xiaomei's death made me helpless and unprepared, my tears slipped down, I hugged Xiaomei tightly, the rain outside was still falling,

I don't know how long it took, I just felt that it was dark, my eyes were blurry, and when I picked up Xiaomei again, it was already evening, I pushed open the door, and there were still many people standing outside, Wang Yazhuo was looking at me with a worried face, Yin Jun had no expression, those villagers, all of them were panicked,

I was still in the crowd, I saw the half-immortal, his whole body was also wet by the heavy rain, his expression was as calm as ever, he was also holding the black umbrella in his hand, but the big black umbrella that was not damaged at all didn't know why, but it couldn't prevent his whole body from being wet by the rain,

My gaze swept from these people, I held my eyebrows, and slowly walked outside, the crowd made way for me, I walked all the way forward, until I walked out of Yongcun, someone behind me was calling my name, it was Wang Yazhuo and Yin Jun, I stopped and turned back slowly, but the people I saw were not only Wang Yazhuo and Yin Jun,

And the half-immortal,

Wang Yazhuo's voice choked slightly, she asked me where I wanted to go with Xiaomei, I said woodenly, I want to bury Xiaomei, I know, into the soil for peace, Xiaomei has left, I am very relieved when I leave, I don't want her to be disturbed by the overall situation, I don't want our noise, noisy to Xiaomei,

Wang Yazhuo looked around and asked me where I was buried.

"I'll take you to a mountain," said the half-immortal who came up with me.

I glanced at the half-immortal: "Who are you, why should I listen to you,"

I hesitated for a while, and followed Xiaomei who couldn't speak, I didn't protect Xiaomei from the rain, because Xiaomei was not dead yet, she kept saying sorry to me, I know, it wasn't her fault, but since she was ashamed of me, I hope that this heavy rain in Yongcun can wash her,

Keep walking, I don't know how long we walked, the half-immortal has coughed violently, but he still didn't stop, the sky, soon it was dark, finally, the half-immortal took us to the halfway of a mountain, here, very quiet, the half-immortal said, there are few graves here, Xiaomei is buried here, it will be very quiet,

"When Xiaomei was alive, no one was kind to her," I said, "Those who should have been good to her, but never did anything that should have been done, after Xiaomei closed her eyes, even if someone treated her well, she couldn't feel it,"

Saying that, I gently put Xiaomei down, here, there are weeds everywhere, it took me a long time to clear a clearing for Xiaomei, they all wanted to help me, but I stopped, I told them, this is the last thing I can do to Xiaomei, I beg them, don't come and bother me,

The rain was still falling, and the three of them were standing under the tree, and I began to dig the ground with my hands, and an hour passed, and two hours passed, and the soil was cut away by my hands little by little, and my hands were bleeding, but I didn't feel any pain, because the pain in that part of my chest hurt a thousand, ten thousand times more than the wound on my hand.

"Fang Han," Wang Yazhuo called me, her voice was full of crying, at this time, she no longer pretended to be indifferent to me,

I didn't answer Wang Yazhuo, I continued to dig the soil, when I picked up Xiaomei again, the sky was already bright, the rain stopped, the first rays of dawn in the morning, sprinkled on Xiaomei's face, Xiaomei, who did not have any breath of life, was still so beautiful, one inch of soil, covering the body, two inches of soil, An writer,

Every wisp of soil is buried in Xiaomei with my own hands, when I can no longer see Xiaomei, I breathe a sigh of relief, I am like completing a thousand years to complete a thing, no tombstone, no name, only mountains and rivers and grasses accompanied by Xiaomei,

"If I don't die, I'm willing to live in Yongcun for a long time, and be your companion," I said to the inch of loess under my feet,

Wang Yazhuo walked to my side, she grabbed my hand, her eyes were full of tears, she couldn't help it anymore, hugged me, people are always emotional animals, when the person they care about is gone, they will be sad, they will be sad, when the person they care about is hurt, they will forget everything, even if it is the so-called overall situation,

I gently pushed Wang Yazhuo away: "Go back,"

After speaking, I slowly walked towards Yongcun, I knew that there were still many things I needed to do, I didn't look back, I promised Xiaomei that I would leave Yongcun and live a good life, but I deceived Xiaomei, the burden on my shoulders, my identity, my blood feud, the people I cared about, these are the reasons why I want to find out,

Before Xiaomei died, I still hope that I can live safely, I can't bear to let her worry about her dying life, I want her to go without any regrets, walking back the same way, I slowly felt the pain in my hand, the wind in the early morning was blowing, I was still a little cold, I slowly raised my hand, I found out that my hand had been broken so badly,

"Does it hurt," Wang Yazhuo asked me, "I'll bandage you,"

I smiled slightly, "Okay,"

Wang Yazhuo took off the handkerchief on her body and carefully bandaged me, her movements were very careful, for fear that it would hurt me, but my brows were not wrinkled, and the corners of my mouth were always raised.

"Fang Han, if you're sad, cry out," Wang Yazhuo choked up again,

I shook my head: "She's gone, she doesn't want me to be sad, we, have more important things to do,"

Wang Yazhuo lowered his head and did not make a sound,

"Fang Han, since you think so, I won't hesitate, this is for you," Yin Jun said, handing me a card, which Yin Jun found in the coffin.

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