Three years later, on the day of Long Lingli's death, Shen Yujie took Xiao Enya to the cemetery again.

At this time, Xiao Enya was also three years old, chubby, wearing a white princess dress, and her little hands were in Shen Yujie's big hands.

"Little Mommy, what kind of place is this!" asked Little Enya in a milky voice.

"Well, here! Do you remember the story that the little mommy told you about the prince and the mermaid princess?" Shen Yujie squatted down and looked at her lovely daughter.

Xiao Enya's eyes widened, and her eyes flickered, "I know, later, the prince slept at the bottom of the sea in order to save the mermaid princess. ”

Shen Yujie smiled slightly, yes, the story about the mermaid and the prince was adapted by her, she changed the ending of the story, and then told it to the children.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Enya's memory is so good and she can remember it so clearly.

"This is where the prince sleeps! Shen Yujie said softly, stood up, took her daughter's little hand and continued to move forward.

Three years ago, after she had just given birth to two children, after learning the news of Long Lingli's death, she committed suicide in front of Long Lingli's grave in despair. Later, for the sake of her children, she survived strongly, raised her two daughters, and in these three years, she never came again. In everyone's heart, there is a sad place, and this is the saddest place for her, because the man she loves the most is buried here.

For three years, she thought that she had forgotten him, and that the love for him in her heart had been diluted by time. However, when she stood here, she found that all the memories were stored in zài, not a little less, but more and more. It's like an old wine, after a long fermentation, it becomes thicker and more mellow.

She slowly placed the white bird of paradise in her hand in front of the tombstones, stretched out her hand to caress the gray tombstones, the wind blew, carried her longevity, the petals fell with the wind, her eyes were still sour.

Yes, in her life, she has loved a man, from her girlhood to adulthood, she has loved him very strongly.

And God still cruelly took him away.

"Ling Li, I brought our children to see you......" Shen Yujie's voice choked.

"Husband...... I still love you and miss you so much...... What am I going to do? Three years, this is more than a thousand **** nights without you, it's really hard!" Shen Yujie hugged the tombstone and cried.

"Little Mommy, don't cry! Enya will always be by the side of Little Mommy......" Enya stood in front of Shen Yujie, stretched out her chubby little hand to caress Shen Yujie's cheeks, and helped her wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Little Mommy, don't cry! When Little Mommy cries, Enya is also very sad!"

"Well, Mommy doesn't cry anymore!"

Shen Yujie kissed Enya's forehead, hugged her, and after walking out of the cemetery, she handed Enya to the bodyguard who came with her, "Enya, stay in the car with your uncle obediently, little mommy has something to deal with!"

"Yes!" Enya replied obediently.

Shen Yujie nodded, then called another bodyguard, took the iron pickaxe, and walked in again......

Looking at the bulging grave, she wiped her tears and said resolutely, "Dig it up!"

"Second young grandmother, this is not good! The second young master has been dead for so many years, you have to dig up...... It's all white bones down there!" the bodyguard said in embarrassment.

Shen Yujie's attitude was very resolute, "Dig it! If I can really see the white bones, I will also die." ”

She never believed that she had not seen his death with her own eyes! She was the kind of person who would not give up until she reached the Yellow River, and she would not die completely until she saw it clearly and understood.

"Okay!" The bodyguard didn't dare to disobey the order anymore, and when he went out, the second young grandmother didn't say that he wanted to dig the second young master's grave, otherwise, he would not have followed him if he died.

The wind on the mountain was a little strong, blowing Shen Yujie's long skirt fluttering in the wind, and from time to time there were withered yellow fallen leaves floating down her head, she quietly stood by the side, her eyes staring at the dug up tomb.

Half an hour passed, and the bodyguard was sweating profusely, because the outside had been built with bricks and cement concrete, and he had to dig through the bricks and cement layers to dig the grave below.

In China, it is generally cremated and then buried, while in the United States, the custom of burial is still maintained, so after the bodyguard dug up the soil, a coffin appeared underneath. Although it was buried in the soil, the lacquer pattern on the coffin was still as beautiful as new, as if it had just been buried.

The bodyguard stopped, wiped his sweat, and stood beside him and looked at Shen Yujie, "Second young grandmother, you see this has been dug out! This should be fine, right?"

When Shen Yujie saw the coffin, her heart was suddenly dug by something sharp, and it was so painful and uncomfortable......

After a moment of silence, he choked up, "Go on...... Open the coffin!"

Now that the grave has been dug up, it should be opened to see clearly......

The bodyguard took the wrench away, "Second young grandmother, stand farther away!"

Shen Yujie silently took a few steps back, stood a little farther away, and watched the bodyguards start digging iron nails at the four corners of the coffin, at this moment, she was very nervous, she was also very scared, afraid to see a white bone lying in the coffin, she was also very afraid, the corpse inside was not completely decomposed, what she would see was a half-rotten dragon Lingli, it was a terrible nightmare.

But if she didn't see her clearly, she was unwilling, and when she was struggling inside, the bodyguard stopped moving......

"Why don't you move?"

Shen Yujie asked, and while walking down, the bodyguard looked up at her, "Second young grandmother, the nails in the four corners of this coffin seem to have been moved, and it feels like someone should have opened it, and then it was hurriedly closed, so only the nails in the two corners were nailed up, and the nails in the other two corners were missing......"

Shen Yujie thought of the tomb robbers, but quickly denied it, this is a cemetery, there are tomb guards, how can there be tomb robbers.

"Open, open the coffin......"

She shouted, but the bodyguard was too slow, she kicked off her heels, jumped off the mud puddle, crouched down and lay on the coffin lid, and lifted the lid with her hands.

Although the iron nails at the four corners have been removed, after all, it has been three years, and in this long time, the lid and the coffin have gradually melted together, and she and the bodyguards have painstakingly picked them up with their hands. Finally, with a bang, something broke, and the lid was pushed up and pushed to the side......

Finally, a qiē inside the coffin was exposed to the sun, and Shen Yujie gasped and looked at a qiē in the coffin.

There was a piece of black brocade cloth inside, she held on to the edge and pulled the brocade cloth up, and under the black cloth, it was empty, and she was stunned for a while......

"Oh my God, it's empty...... This, how is this possible, could it be that the bones were eaten by wild beasts?" the bodyguard was speechless in astonishment.

Shen Yujie suddenly knelt in the dirt, propped her hands on the ground, and cried out bitterly......

"Lingli, I knew that you didn't die, you won't die, you won't ......"

It was an ecstatic surprise, and soon, she struggled to crawl out of the mud, her shoes were no longer worn, her long skirt was stained with mud, she ran down the mountain, and kicked a stone and fell down the road in a short time, and she didn't care, and immediately got up again, and after getting into the car in a hurry, "Drive at once, go back to Mandala Manor at once, ...... at once"

Looking at the dirt on Shen Yujie's face, the bodyguard was also very shocked, "Second young grandmother, is something happening?"

Xiao Enya also turned her head, looked at Shen Yujie's face covered with mud, and said in a milky voice, "Little Mommy, have you gone to play with mud? Why don't you bring Enya to play with you!"

After the bodyguard who dug up the grave got into the car together, the car quickly started driving.

In the car, Shen Yujie cried for a while, laughed for a while, kept wiping her tears with her hands, mixed with mud and made her face dirty, holding little Enya, her heart was about to fly out.

"Little Mommy, you're so strange today, crying and laughing, are you sad or happy?"

Shen Yujie kissed Enya's little face, "Baby, little mommy is happy, so happy! ”

"Why?" asked Little Enya in a milky voice.

"Because...... The prince has woken up!"

Mandala Manor, Shen Bingqing and Long Chenxi taught Xiao Yi to play leather ball in the back garden, and Shen Yujie ran in with Xiao Enya in her arms. Shen Bingqing stood up in shock, "Jie'er, my God, what's wrong with you mother and daughter?"

Long Chenxi followed closely behind, and also hurriedly walked over, took the little Enya in Shen Yujie's arms, and looked up and down nervously for a long time, although the little guy was also covered in mud, but he was not injured, he didn't cry, but laughed and played with the mud in his hands.

"Sister...... Brother Kimi, I'm going to dig a grave!" Shen Yujie was so excited that she didn't know what to say.

Long Chenxi waved his hand, asked the two maids to come over, and took Enya and Xiaoyi away, then looked at Shen Yujie, "What the hell is going on?"

Shen Yujie took a deep breath and said excitedly, "I don't know how to explain it to you, in short, don't ask why." Yes, I went, today, I dug up Ling Li's grave, and I will never die without seeing his body with my own eyes. ”

"Oh my God, oh my God, Jie'er, why are you still so unreliable, you actually, I don't even know how to say how you are good. "Shen Bingqing is about to go crazy.

"Sister, you calm down first, I dug the grave, but I didn't see Ling Li, the tomb is empty......"

"What did you say?" Long Chenxi excitedly grabbed Shen Yujie's hand,

"I didn't go alone, there was a bodyguard, they all saw it with their own eyes, so, don't say I'm hallucinating again. If you don't believe it, you can go and see for yourself, Ling Li's tomb is empty, he is not dead, he is not dead! Can you explain to me what is going on?" Shen Yujie said incoherently.