Chapter 2: The Passing of Flowers
The bustling streets of people and traffic all explain the prosperity of the city. The couples, relatives, and friends on the street are talking and laughing, which also adds a lot of human touch to the city.
A woman in a white dress came out of a flower shop and walked forward with three bouquets of lilies. Wherever the woman passed, passers-by stopped to watch, not only because the woman was beautiful and stunning, but also because although the woman was wearing a white dress, she revealed a bewitching color. can combine purity and charm so perfectly, without being obtrusive, I'm afraid only this person in the world can do it.
Nangong Yimeng ignored the envious glances that everyone threw at her, and just walked towards her destination by herself.
Nangong Yimeng walked into the Luzhi Cemetery and stopped in front of a tombstone. I saw that the tombstone was written on the tomb of the loving mother Luo Zhen, and the tombstones on both sides of the tombstone were also written on the tomb of the loving father Nangong Zhizhi and the tomb of the younger brother Nangong Xuan. Nangong Yimeng put the three bouquets of lilies in front of the three tombstones, slowly squatted down in front of his mother's tombstones, and stroked the name on the tombstone with his fingers, "Mom, Meng'er has come to see you, are you okay with your father and brother in heaven, do you miss me?" Meng'er misses you very much. Do you know, I have found the people who killed our Nangong family, and they have also been duly punished. You know each other, that is, Wu Jing, who often comes to our house, and Chen Haofang, the general manager of Dad's company" Nangong Yimeng paused, choked up and said, "Mom, I'm sorry, Meng'er didn't recognize Wu Jing and Chen Haofang at the beginning, and knew everything about them, leaking the secrets of Dad's company, giving them a chance, so that Dad's company went bankrupt, and also let Wu Bang take advantage of the situation and kill one hundred and twenty-three people of my Nangong family, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, woo", Nangong Yimeng cried bitterly,
After a while, Nangong Yimeng wiped away his tears, forced a smile, and said, "Mom, you once said that Meng'er looks best in white, you see, Meng'er is wearing the white dress you bought for me today, is it good-looking" As he spoke, he stood up and turned around, and the dress turned out of a big arc, which was very beautiful. Nangong Yimeng seemed to hear what her mother said when she gave her this dress, "My dream is already beautiful, but after wearing a white dress, it looks even better"
Nangong Yimeng pouted, and said coquettishly, "That dream is worn for my mother every day, and only for my father, mother, and younger brother." ”,
"That's not good, then your future husband won't be jealous of us."
"Mom" Nangong Yimeng was shy, pretended to be angry, and turned around. Nangong's mother knew that her daughter was pretending, but she still smiled and stroked her daughter's back, "Okay, okay, it's my mother's mistake, my mother won't say it, okay, alas, I forgot that my dream has grown up, and I will be shy, hehe"
The memories are far away, and Nangong Yimeng has already burst into tears. She choked up and said, "Mom, Meng'er knows that you and your father and brother are for my own good, so you will trick me into going to the supermarket to buy things when Wu Gang enters Nangong's house, so that I can stay alive, but have you ever thought that Meng'er would rather die with you than live alone in this world? Meng'er is very tired, really tired." At this time, on the lawn behind Nangong Yimeng, several guns appeared and aimed at Nangong Yimeng.
"Mom, Meng'er's life is never allowed to be controlled by others, but Meng'er is tired and doesn't want to fight anymore, Meng'er will go to you, and our family will live happily together as usual, okay?", after finishing speaking, Nangong Yimeng closed his eyes lightly, and after a few gunshots, he showed a relieved smile, and slowly fell, only to hear her mutter, "May all grievances disappear with my departure." ”
In the sunny world, Nangong Yimeng's white dress has long been dyed with red, and from a distance, it looks like a fairy but not a fairy, like a demon but not a demon.