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Talking so loudly is the same as standing on the edge of a valley and shouting loudly to express your emotions in the open space, but this time it is more casual.
From the first time he rode a motorcycle, he fell in love with it.
It¡¯s just that I haven¡¯t had the chance to take her to experience it.
Now, one of my wishes has come true.
"It feels good." Her voice gradually became quieter. After the loud venting, people will have a sense of powerlessness, and the whole weight of the person is subconsciously looking for a place to rely on.
His back fits perfectly.
And her hands really started to grab him tighter.
Tong Yicheng keenly felt the weight of his waist and back, and couldn't help but slow down the car a little. But for Jian Ning, she couldn't feel this change in speed at all, so her movements remained the same, and she even leaned closer.
Tong Yicheng really wants to make this road a little slower, a little slower.
But this road is moving forward after all.
No one has the ability to stop time and make the road suddenly longer, "We're here."
He said softly, and then got out of the car first. He didn't even deal with his own helmet, but first unbuttoned Jian Ning's helmet, "It's right in the direction of our cemetery."
That is the center of the entire cemetery.
As the housing prices in the imperial capital have skyrocketed in recent years, even the price of cemeteries has reached a certain peak. Many people are forced to buy houses for cemeteries in surrounding cities, just because land here is very expensive, and the price of a house elsewhere cannot match the price here. Price of Cemetery.
And the direction Tong Yicheng pointed to was the center of the entire Beijing suburb cemetery.
This did look like Fu Tingyao¡¯s handiwork, but Jian Ning didn¡¯t expect that he would send her mother back to Tongcun.
"This wasn't a cemetery before, was it?" Jian Ning looked at the surrounding scene. She still had some impression of this place, "It seems to be a village? It was built adjacent to the Children's Village?"
"Yeah." Tong Yicheng seemed reluctant to say more about this topic, "Later, someone bought the land and used it as a cemetery."
Jian Ning was shocked.
"Did Fu Tingyao buy it?" Just so that his mother could be buried here?
So you got such a big cemetery for her?
???????????? Others buy cemeteries to build houses, but he buys and builds a cemetery on the land of his house?
She always thought that her mother was buried hastily, and how simple her funeral was and how casually she was buried proved how failed and incompetent she was as a daughter.
But now it seems that her posthumous affairshave been solved for her by someone.
But after a brief feeling, Jian Ning just felt sad in her heart. Was he doing this to make up for his guilt?
¡°After all, my mother¡¯s life was lost in his hands.
Jian Ning didn¡¯t even dare to think about it carefully.
I don¡¯t dare to recall all the things that happened on the day my mother died.
She slowly raised her feet and walked towards the cemetery, slowly looking for her mother's grave. Her tombstone was very big, and there should be someone specializing in taking care of the cemetery. The surrounding flowers, plants and trees were all growing in an orderly manner, even if it was already gone. It was almost early in the morning and there were still lights on.
Follow her path.
She also followed the path her mother saw her in.
Jian Ning hugged the flower in her hand tighter and tighter, even if a barb pricked her hand, she seemed not to feel anything and still concentrated on walking ahead.
¡®Tong Yingrong¡¯s Tomb¡¯.
She saw it.
Moving closer, there is a line of small words written on the right side, 'Yours sincerely, my daughter Jian Ning. ¡¯
This is not the monument she erected for her mother, nor is it the words she carved on it.
What can be expressed is her heart.
Was it Fu Tingyao who did it again?
She always felt in her heart that he was the indirect murderer of her mother. It was he who refused to save her, and it was he who allowed Lu Qianqian to lead to the death of her mother. But now that she thinks about it that was her mother.
It was her lack of talent and knowledge, her failure to react in time, and her lack of strength. Even after so many years after her mother's death, she did not dare to find her mother's grave until today.
But Fu Tingyao
It looks like he comes here often.
"Even if he is disgusting, despicable, stupid, no matter how unbearable he is, he still comes to his mother's grave. Even if he is pretending to be a filial son-in-law, he will also be there after his mother's death."Here came the visit that she, an unfilial daughter, had never given her.
This is her failure as a child.
She has long understood that the person she should resent most is not Fu Tingyao, but herself.
But the reason why she hates him so much is actually to vent her incompetence. She needs to find a psychological scapegoat and someone to bear the pain of losing her mother.
So she always ignored the fact that even if he ordered rescue at that time, her mother might not be able to save her life.
And the biggest offenders, Zhao Lei and Lu Qianqian, have now received the punishment they deserve.
Theyare the real murderers who killed my mother.
But he is indifferent after all.
He is too sensible.
Just because he refused to believe her at that time, and he refused to love her as unreservedly as she loved him.
It is hateful after all.
Jian Ning looked at the photo of her mother and cried bitterly. The emotions in her heart that had no place to express, the feelings that she couldn't figure out, all turned into tears. At this moment, they turned into cries that resounded throughout the world.
"Mom, that bad guy Fu Tingyao has also been punished. He has nothing now. Even his life has become something in the hands of his previous enemies. He seems to be particularly easy to bully now. If it weren't for me last time, I'm afraid he would He's dead a long time ago." She placed the flowers that Tong Yicheng gave her in front of the tombstone, and kowtowed as she said, "My daughter is unfilial, and it took me so long to come to see you. It's because I was too cowardly, and this time I was accidentally connected to someone else. Pushing the car down the cliff and waking up in a children's village may be God's reminder to me.
Remind me how unfilial and cowardly I am.
Mom I really miss you. Although you occasionally went crazy at that time, when you were awake, you were still the one who loved me the most.
Oh, by the way, today I also ate smoked sausage from an aunt¡¯s house. It tastes just like what you used to make. In fact, until now, I don¡¯t really want to believe that you have really left this world. The familiar taste buds are the best Proof that as long as I still remember you, as long as there are people around me who remember you, and as long as there are traces of your presence in this world, then you have not truly disappeared.
Actually, this is quite good. You are now a person who has no worries and will never disappear. It¡¯s great. "She looked at her mother's smile in the photo. After kowtowing the last time sincerely, she slowly sat upright and burned the fire paper in her hand.
"No matter what, it's great that Fu Tingyao and I are inside the prison and one is outside." She was like a girl confiding her concerns to her mother, not even noticing anyone approaching. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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