Listening to the analysis of the two of you, you and me, Concubine Ye didn't have the heart to listen, no matter how it was discovered, it didn't matter to her anymore, the important thing was that she would be able to see her child immediately, the child she thought about day and night!

Concubine Ye kept fantasizing about Xiaotian's current appearance and the scene when she saw him again.

Is he tall? Fat?

Will it get a tan?

Are there any injuries......

Still not used to being here?

Will you not know her anymore?

Did you miss her?

Should she give him a hug when she sees him? Or should it be ......

Thinking of all kinds of possibilities, Concubine Ye couldn't help but feel a little cramped, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

It's just that everyone is immersed in the joy of the moment, but almost all of them deliberately ignore the other possibility in their hearts.

But after an hour, looking out the window, none of these people could laugh.

Concubine Ye put her hands on the window, looked at the rows of simple tombstones outside, her throat was a little tight, and she said softly: "Su Mohan... They...... Why did you bring us to the cemetery? ”

Su Mohan's gaze also fell on the window, his fingers curled up tightly, and it seemed that there was no way to answer Concubine Ye's question.

The speed of the car slowed down, and outside the window were rows of rudimentary tombstones, each with a small bulging grave bag, just haphazardly covered with soil and dead leaves.

"Huh? Su Mohan... Why did they bring us to the cemetery......" Concubine Ye turned her head and looked at the man beside her, and as soon as the words came out, tears fell again.

Su Mohan's eyes were also a little red, and he gently took Concubine Ye over.

Concubine Ye buried her head in his shoulder, as long as she thought of the cemetery outside the window, when she thought of that possibility, she could no longer control her tears.

"Maybe we're just passing through? Su Mohan, you say, are we just passing by? When we pass through the cemetery, will we be able to see Xiaotian? ”

Concubine Ye seemed to think of something, raised her head, and asked again, her eyes were a little more bright.

Su Mohan looked at her little face stained with tears, her nose was also a little sour, and she wanted to comfort her with something, but her throat seemed to be blocked, and she couldn't say anything.

Concubine Ye didn't force him again, just looked out the window again.

This area is a bit desolate, some of the graves seem to have been turned over, and some of the tombstones, because of the wind and rain, have long been crooked, and the handwriting on them is not clear.

Concubine Ye retracted her gaze and didn't dare to look east and west, but stared at the car where Chu Zheng was in front of her, squeezing her hand tightly, and kept telling herself in her heart: Don't worry, as long as the car in front of you doesn't stop, it means that their destination is not here.

Don't stop... Don't stop......

Concubine Ye's heart was only left with these three words at the moment, as if she was praying silently.

But in the end, fate didn't seem to hear her prayers, and the car Chu Zheng was in slowly stopped.

Concubine Ye's eyes were red, but she still barely managed to squeeze out a smile, poked her head out of the car window, and shouted at Chu Zheng, "Is your car breaking down?" Why did the good end stop? ”

Hearing this, Chu Zheng's heart was also a little blocked, and he looked at Concubine Ye in a daze, unable to speak for a while.

Su Mohan lowered his eyes and turned his head to look out the window, as if he wanted to hide the moistness in the corners of his eyes.