Hanwen wiped the tears from his face, turned his head to look at Xiaotian's tombstone, and ran to the mound without looking back.

"Little day... Xiaotian, I'm Hanwen... I'm your favorite Hanwen...... Are you okay coming out? Hanwen squatted on the mound, stretched out his fleshy little hands and began to dig the soil.

"Come out, Xiaotian, I'll give you all the ice cream cakes. Why don't you come out quickly, I miss you so much, I haven't seen you in two years. ”

Hanwen kept throwing dirt down, as if as long as he had dug all the soil on the mound, Xiao Tian would be able to reappear in front of him.

"Woooooo Xiaotian, are you angry with me? Why don't you come out ......"

After digging for a while, but with no success, Han Wen sat on the mound and cried again.

Seeing crying everywhere, there was a sad atmosphere everywhere.

Su Mohan took a few steps forward and hugged Hanwen off the mound, but Hanwen, who had always been sensible, said nothing this time.

"I'm not leaving——! I'm not going! Don't touch me! I'm not going anywhere——! Little day is here! I won't leave until I come out of the sky! ”

couldn't bear Su Mohan, Han Wen simply hugged the tombstone with both hands, hugged the tombstone and cried while pulling his throat, kicking his legs, and even wearing his shirt above his navel.

"Obedient, Hanwen." Su Mohan spoke in a deep voice, and his originally good voice suddenly became hoarse.

Hanwen cried and looked at Su Mohan: "Baba... Xiao Tian promised to take me to the North Pole to see penguins, but he didn't talk much! ”

Su Mohan endured the sourness in his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were still moist after all.

"I'll take you to see the penguins when I get home."

"I don't want you, I want Xiaotian, I don't want poop, I want my brother to ......"

Hanwen was a child after all, and after crying for a while, he became a little tired, and slipped off the tombstone little by little.

Su Mohan gently picked him up, he sniffed hard, and gradually quieted down.

Luo Shaojun stood in the same place and felt even more remorseful, if she hadn't taken the child away from Concubine Ye at the beginning, maybe Xiaotian would not have died, and Concubine Ye and Su Mohan would not be what they are now!

He didn't dare to think about it, he didn't dare to think that if someone killed his son, would he be able to bear not to shoot him!

Now, although it is Jin Manni who killed Xiaotian.

But he felt that he was the murderer!

Thinking of that cute little face, Luo Shaojun's eyes were also red, as if he remembered something, he turned his head to look at the rich couple, grabbed the man's clothes, pointed to the tombstone and said coldly: "You tell me clearly, what the hell is going on!" ”

The translator, who was infected by the previous atmosphere on the side, reacted for a while before coming back to his senses, and hurriedly expressed Luo Shaojun's meaning.

Hearing this, the rich man eagerly explained: "One day two years ago, I took Vasa to the mountains to pray for blessings, but when I reached the top of the mountain, I found that there was a child hanging on the trunk of a tree stretching out halfway up the mountain. ”

"When the man was rescued, he found that it was actually the child you were talking about. It's just that the child seemed to be injured a lot at that time, and if it weren't for the suspenders hanging on the trunk of the tree, he was afraid that he would have fallen off the cliff and died. ”

The rich man sighed, as if recalling the scene of the past.