Chapter 1117: The Dead Man (1)
Xiao Lanye listened, her eyes suddenly burned slightly, she lowered her head silently, and did not speak.
"By the way, my mother seemed to have left her relics at the time, but, after so many years, I'm not sure if it's still preserved, and I need to go back and find it."
Ye Longxiao could naturally feel the sadness that permeated the woman opposite, thought about it, and said again.
Xiao Lanye took a deep breath, and didn't know how hard it took to suppress the burning heat in her eyes, and said a little hoarsely, "Thank you, I'm sorry for your trouble...... Can you take me to see her......
As she spoke, she raised her dark eyes to look at him.
Ye Longxiao was silent for a moment, and replied indifferently, "Okay." ”
……
The two quickly settled the account, left Xiufeng Ju, and went straight to Xiangshan Cemetery.
Xiangshan Cemetery is also located in the middle of the Xiangshan Mountain, a large area, where the scenery is very good, and there are countless sleeping souls.
The sky was getting darker, the wind in the mountains was very cold, the sound of the wind was passing by, and there was a faint breath of unspeakable sadness in the air, which made people feel a little depressed......
Qin Jing is buried here.
Xiao Lanye was holding a large bunch of white daisies in her arms, following behind Ye Longxiao, and the more she walked forward, the more pale her face became......
"My mother still comes to worship every year, but in the next few years, she was not in good health, so she didn't come, and I didn't come back often, sometimes I would come back every few years, and the most recent one was three years ago, when I accompanied my mother."
Ye Longxiao's tone was also very indifferent.
"My father and I have been looking for her for many years...... We all thought ...... She is abroad...... Nor are you willing to contact us...... I didn't expect ...... Unexpectedly, she never left. ”
Xiao Lanye said bitterly.
"She's a very emotional person, maybe she doesn't want you to see her like that."
Ye Longxiao didn't know how he could comfort people.
"Here."
As he spoke, Ye Longxiao had already turned around and walked towards the path on the side, and then walked forward for dozens of meters before stopping in front of a tombstone.
Xiao Lanye also followed, stopped beside him, staring at the tombstone in front of her, when she saw the familiar and distant face on the tombstone, the tears that had been condensed in her eyes for a long time finally slipped down......
That's right, in the photo on the tombstone, it is Qin Jing......
More than 20 years later, the tombstone has been somewhat weathered, but the surroundings are still very clean.
Xiao Lan couldn't help covering her nose and mouth at night, and after a while, even the back of her hand was wet with tears, and after a while, she sniffed her nose and put the bouquet in her arms in front of the tombstone.
Just stood silently, motionless for a long time.
And Ye Longxiao was also a little depressed, took out a cigarette pack from his pocket, took one out, lit it, took a light breath, and then said in a deep voice, "The deceased is gone, don't be too sad, just like you persuaded me that day, you see, my mother is buried halfway up the mountain." ”
"They turned out to be friends, and thank you so much...... You found her such a place and didn't let her go outside...... Madame is a nice person......"
Xiao Lanye blinked her slightly hot eyes and said a little sadly.
"If you can find her, that's fate, otherwise, I really didn't expect it."