Chapter 1197: I'm Too Late......

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After walking for nearly five minutes, she saw the last monument, which was still ten meters away, and she stopped.

His legs suddenly seemed to be tied to sandbags, and he was heavy, and his hands were subconsciously clenched lightly, and he moved to the last tombstone little by little......

The seven words "The Tomb of the Beloved Son Nangong Jun" made his eyes red.

Nangong Jun's photo, with a smile on her eyebrows, as if she was happy to see her coming, the corners of her lips slightly raised were still the same as she remembered.

But this smile was like countless sharp swords piercing her heart at the same time, and the tears couldn't stop flowing, and her mind was full of Master's smiles......

Landing on her knees, as if punishing herself, she moved her knees step by step to the tombstone, her choked throat as if full of needles, and she couldn't say a word.

He put his hands in front of him reverently, and after kowtowing three times, he called out in pain, "Master...... Cher has come to see you...... I'm sorry...... I'm too late...... Woowoo woo ......"

The choked cry was mixed with too many grievances and confessions, as well as thoughts that she couldn't speak, and hot tears slipped out of her eyes.

She stretched out her hand and kept stroking Nangong Jun's photo, trembling with a lifelong regret pain between her fingers.

She lowered her head, lit the incense candle and inserted it in the rice basin in front of the tombstone, and her tears fell into the fire, and the burning paper ashes danced all over the sky.

Staring at Nangong Jun's photo, he said hoarsely, "Master...... I'm sorry...... I knew it earlier...... I shouldn't have kept it a secret from you if I knew you were going to die of depression.

The day I left the magic capital, I saw you at the airport, I thought you would live a long life, before the accident, I thought, after revenge, I will have a lot of time

At that time, I will accompany you to grow vegetables, raise flowers, and give you a pension to the end, and then ...... I thought I would be one step ahead of you, afraid you would be sad

So, I didn't dare to tell you the truth, I knew that things would have turned out like this, the day you left, I should have admitted it......"

The choked voice is like the whimper of the autumn wind, and the confession is like the teardrops of an old tree, beating people's hearts one by one, panicking like a residual leaf, like a cold wind that will fall to the ground when it blows......

"Master, actually, I sometimes miss you very much, I always feel that you are very kind, it turns out that our fate is so deep, have you found my mother in heaven?

My mother, she loves you, it is because of me that you love each other but have to separate, I often think how good it would be if I didn't have me

You must be able to be together, the baby born to Master and my mother must be beautiful and lovely......" The bottom of her tearful eyes was also full of sadness.

The sword slashed mercilessly on the tip of her heart, and the knife did not see blood, and the knife made her heart ache......

"Master, about Nangong Jing, I really tried my best, I know, you have always hoped that we can be together, but I am very tired, I am afraid, I can't last too long, in case I ......"

She wanted to speak and stopped, crystal tears dripped out of her eyes, sad and painful, and her hands were subconsciously clenched, showing entanglement and embarrassment.

"Master, just leave it to fate, for now, I just want to take revenge, you have a spirit in heaven, bless me with my mother!

I wish I could pick up my mom myself, and you must hope that I can bury her next to you, right? ”

Her eyes were sad, and she leaned her head on Nangong Jun's tombstone, as if she was leaning on her master's arms.

Who can understand the coldness in her heart, and who can understand the pain in her heart......

(End of chapter)