Speaking of which, the original plan for this day was that Mingsha accompanied the dragon trail to sweep the tomb of Tachibana Xiangye, but when Mingsha knocked on the door of the dragon trail, he was told by Kubi that the dragon trail had gone out early in the morning.

Hearing this, Mingsha was silent for a moment, and went back with a wilt. When I came back, I thought to myself, probably because it had something to do with that night's conversation. Although at that time, she said that she would put the current problem on hold for later, but the dragon trail has recently given her a feeling of intentional alienation. However, it may be my own delusion. Speaking of which, he doesn't seem to have a position to sweep the grave of orange leaves, and it should obviously belong to someone he doesn't know......

Long Ji stepped into the cemetery alone, and there seemed to be a few more monuments at the door. I have the impression that he hasn't been here for a while. However, he was still quite familiar with that road, holding the bag in his hand, looking at the traces in front of the tombstones on both sides and thinking to himself, maybe the grave of Tangerine Xiangye had been covered with dust!

In fact, this is just a temporary cemetery where Tachibana's mother bought it for Tachibana's funeral. Tachibana's ashes have long been taken away by her mother, and she doesn't know which city she went to. Long Ji also knew that he came here to sweep the tomb, just to go purely for the sake of his heart.

The dragon found from a distance that in front of the tombstone of Tangerine Xiangye, a slightly chubby man was kneeling in front of the tombstone, reverently clasping his hands together, and silently muttering something in his mouth. That look is also a little unbearable.

The dragon trace pestle was at a moment, carefully looking at the man. The silhouette of the man, his face faintly visible from afar. Looking at this, Long Ji's hands began to tremble involuntarily, and a wave of anger seemed to have found a combustible substance and immediately burned. He gritted his teeth and rushed over.

Originally, he was furious just because he felt like it, but when he got closer, he took a closer look. Sure enough, it was the man. I'm afraid I'll never forget this man's face again in my life! This man is the same driver who hit and killed Tachibana at that time. Looking at this face with his eyes closed, the hateful smile in Long Ji's mind resurfaced, yes, that smile.

Long Ji reached out and grabbed the man by the collar, and the man staggered back, then opened his eyes suddenly, followed by a moment of astonishment. Kneeling on the ground, he was lifted up by force.

"You...... Do I remember you, why are you here, and are you upset because you have done something wrong?" Long Ji grinned, and an angry tone squeezed out of his teeth: "I, but I won't let you go!" 52 Literature

As he spoke, Long Ji slammed his fist into him without waiting for him to speak. The man who was punched with this punch instantly burst into blood from his nose.

The chubby man didn't show much fear, as if he knew all about it. After he settled down, he wiped his nosebleed with his hand and replied, "I didn't think that you would let me go, and even if you let me go, I won't forgive myself." cough cough cough ~ I came to sweep the grave every day during this time. After that day, I inquired for a long time to find out that she was buried here. ”

"What's the use of this? Have you forgotten? I haven't forgotten, I remember it clearly. Seeing this face of yours reminds me of that hateful smile you had at that time. With that, the dragon slammed another fist into his face, and then slammed his knee into his abdomen.

The fat man didn't look young anymore, and his sideburns already had a little gray hair. It is estimated that it will not be able to withstand the fierce beating of the dragon traces. Just a few hits have already made him spit blood from his mouth.

"I... I don't expect your forgiveness, but I really don't know how to deal with my guilt!"

"Is it because of guilt, because you can't face it? You're so selfish!"

The man was silent, his eyes beginning to flush. Somehow, Long Ji felt pity from his vicissitudes of life. If it weren't for the incident of orange leaves, I'm afraid that encountering dragon traces on the road would only treat him as a kind middle-aged man!

The dragon's breath was rapid, grinning and gritting his teeth. In contrast, the man in front of him gasped.

"I'm afraid you won't believe it, but I happened to be manipulated by a strange feeling at that time. The man took a deep breath and then added, "I'm not saying this to excuse my mistakes. Now that it's come true, no amount of talk is just an excuse. I come to visit the grave every day in the hope of meeting her relatives. I want atonement, I don't know how. I have lost everything I have, and I will surrender to the police after this. ”