After listening to Zhao Fulin's question, Mu Chen took a look at Zhao Fulin's actions. Then he took a look at the box with the necklace in his hand. His eyes drooped slightly and said with a trace of sadness: "this is sister Lin's relic."

"Relics?" Zhao Fulin's face suddenly became a little delicate.

But mu Chen didn't find her strange, nodded and said: "at that time, when sister Lin was shot and carried into the ambulance, the chain fell from her body, and I picked it up and put it away. This is sister Lin's favorite chain. She wears it every day. I've seen it several times before. Later, sister Lin, she... "

Mu Chen's eyes were slightly red, and his voice became a little choked. Obviously, he thought of the scene at that time, took a deep breath, and then calmed down his mood. He continued: "I put this necklace away and took it with me, as if sister Lin was still with me. At that time, I swore that I would work hard to bring sister Lin's necklace and bring those drug dealers who had harmed sister Lin to justice, so that sister Lin could close her eyes. Now that those people have been caught, I can return this necklace to its original owner. "

Mu Chen said, solemnly put the box in his hand in front of the tombstone, and bowed to the tombstone before taking an Kexin to turn and leave.

In order to avoid their suspicions, Zhao Fulin accompanied them for a long distance before he said goodbye to them and left in two ways.

But in fact, Zhao did not leave the cemetery like the two. Instead, she turned back from another road and went back to her tombstone.

Zhao Fulin did not know why she wanted to return to this place. Before the tombstone, the beautiful fox tail Lily swayed in a small arc under the breeze, which was very beautiful.

Above the tombstone is a picture of her smiling in front of her in police uniform.

Zhao Fulin looks at the familiar and strange face of the person in the photo, with mixed feelings in her heart.

A few months ago, if someone told herself that one day she would stand in front of her tombstone as another person, she would think that person was crazy.

But now she is standing in front of her tombstone, looking at her "portrait", her mind is blank.

For a long time, Zhao Fulin suddenly bent down, reached for the box with the necklace in front of the tombstone, put it in her pocket, and turned away without nostalgia.

And behind her, the white fox tail Lily sways slowly in the wind, reflecting the dead face on the tombstone.

Zhao Yulin stayed in the cemetery for so long that the driver uncle who was left to wait for her became nervous.

Just as he was about to run in to see if something happened to Zhao Fulin, he saw that Zhao came slowly from a distance.

"Miss." The driver's uncle leaned out of the door and waved to Zhao Fulin.

Zhao Yulin smiles, walks over quickly, opens the door and sits in the car.

"Suddenly something happened. It was a delay. It kept you waiting for a long time."

The driver's uncle heard Zhao Fulin say so and said: "no, no, but miss, what good things happened to you inside?"

Zhao Fulin, stunned, took back her eyes, which were originally focused on the scenery outside the car, turned to the driver's uncle in front of her, and asked in a low voice, "how can I ask that?"

The driver's uncle is a talkative person. He also knows that this young lady is not as difficult to wait on as another young lady of the Zhao family. Although sometimes she is a little scared, most of the time she speaks very well, so he doesn't show any affectation and says with a big smile, "I just feel that when the young lady just comes out, what's different, I can't say exactly what's different. It's just that I suddenly feel that the young lady is so good, not as cold and alienated as she used to look sometimes.

Zhao Yulin listened to the driver's uncle's words for a long time. After a long time, she put her hand on the window, looked at the scene with one hand, and whispered: "is that right?"

The driver's uncle was shocked. Then he found out what he had just said. He hurriedly said, "Miss, I'm talking nonsense. Don't worry about it."

Zhao Fulin smile back to him: "nothing, you don't have to be nervous, you just said very well."

The driver's uncle just let down a little, continued to drive the car attentively, and didn't speak any more.

Zhao Fulin looked at the scenery outside the window and savored the words of the driver's uncle.

In a moment, Zhao Yulin quietly took back her wandering sight and reached for the box in her pocket.

Mu Chen is right, she is very concerned about this necklace, even when the task has been carrying, never leave the body. It's not because it's beautiful, but because it's the only thing her mother left her.

Zhao Yulin took out the necklace from the box and gently broke off the heart-shaped pendant under the necklace. In a moment, an old picture came to Zhao Yulin's eyes.

The woman in the photo looks at the baby in her arms with a gentle face, and the deep maternal love is in her smiling eyes. It's just a glance that will move her.

Zhao Fulin was abandoned in front of the orphanage. When the old Dean of the orphanage found her, there was only such a necklace in her swaddle except some money.

The old Dean guessed that the woman in the photo should be Zhao Fulin's biological mother. Because of this photo, the old Dean always thought that Zhao Fulin's biological mother would abandon her at the gate of the orphanage. It was absolutely hard to say, so he let Zhao Fulin carry this necklace since childhood.

Unfortunately, until the moment of her death, Zhao Fulin never met her biological mother.

Zhao didn't know why she suddenly wanted to go back to get the necklace, or there was still a little expectation in her heart that one day she would be able to see her biological mother, even if she only looked at her from a distance.

Thinking like this, Zhao Fulin took a deep look at the smiling eyebrows of the woman in the photo. As if she was infected, the corners of her lips rose a little unconsciously.

Zhao Fulin was in a good mood because she ran into Mu Chen and unexpectedly got back the little keepsake she cared about. The people in Zhao's villa on the other side were not so lucky.

When Li Hongyu saw the old man's attitude towards Zhao Fulin in the graveyard, she was not good enough to show too much.

I have to wait until I get home, see Zhao Shuncheng off, and ask Zhao Fuxi about it. But I don't want to ask about it. I find out something important.

"What? Do you think the old man let that little slut into the Zhao family, or did he take an important position like the general manager? " After listening to Zhao Fuxi's words, Li Hongyu got up from the bed.