At the foot of Shennongjia mountain, Xi Xi needs acupuncture at night. Ye Yuwei feels that the little girl has the feeling of seeing through the world. She lies on the bed in a boring way and asks old Mr. Yao to give the needle.

Ye Yuwei accompanies her and kisses her little head with heartache.

In order to accompany her daughter, Gu juexi's back is also full of needles. If the little girl is accompanied, she will feel better.

"Mommy, will I die?" The West West suddenly opens a mouth to ask a way, serious small appearance let leaf language Wei all have some fear.

"She won't die. Sisi is Mommy's little angel. How can she die?" Ye Yuwei opened her mouth and comforted her, holding her fleshy hand. "Xixi is just sick. When she gets well, Xixi can be the same as before."

"But I saw Mommy cry." Sisi whispered.

Ye Yuwei's nose was sour, but she couldn't let her tears wet her eyes. "Mommy didn't cry, because Mommy knew that Xixi would never leave Mommy, would she?"

While ye Yuwei is talking, Gu JieXi's mobile phone on the desk suddenly rings. Ye Xicheng runs over to take the mobile phone and hands it to Gu JieXi. Gu JieXi takes a look at the caller ID and answers it directly, "hello --"

"I found a very important thing. I'll send you a picture." What Lu Qichuan said over there is urgent.

Gu juixi took away his mobile phone and saw the photo sent by Lu Qichuan. It was a tombstone with the words Ye Di on it.

Gu's eyes fell on the time, which was 37 years.

Thirty seven years ago!

Gu juixi suddenly got up, and ye Yuwei exclaimed, "Gu juixi, what are you doing?"

Ye Di died 37 years ago, that is, Nalan Chunbo lied.

Mr. Yao was also surprised by Gu's action. He reached out and removed the needle from his back. Gu took his shirt and put it on. "I have something to go out for a while."

"Gu juixi"

Ye Yuwei didn't stop because Gu juexi had already run out.

Gu juixi went to the next room and directly pushed open the door of Wenjie's room. At the moment, Wenjie was still sorting out her things. When she looked back at Gu juixi, she said, "what's the matter?"

Gu juexi reached out and faced Wen Jie with the screen of his mobile phone, "Ma --"

Wen Jie's eyes fell on Gu juixi's mobile phone, and her smiling face suddenly changed.

"Yedi has been dead for a long time." Wen Jie slightly drooped her eyes, just said this sentence.

"Who killed her?" Gu juixi asked in a deep voice.

"Juexi, some things are in the past --"

"Mom, there are some things that will never get through." Gu juixi said aloud, obviously flustered.

"Juexi, the past is gone. Why should we look into it again? The man who hurt Yedi is dead. He's avenged himself. Why should he -- "

"Mom, did you really get revenge?" Gu juixi interrupted Wen Jie, "if you really die, ye Shu won't let me find these things step by step."

Wen Jie's face turned white, but she didn't know what to say. She fell down on the bed and her clothes were twisted out of creases.

"Juexi, Ma's only wish now is --" Wen Jie said. When she looked up at Gu juexi, she followed Gu juexi's shoulder and saw Ye Yuwei standing outside.

All her words were in her throat.

Ye Yuwei stood at the door, holding the handle with her fingers, but because of her strength, she highlighted the white mark between the knuckles, "Mom, Xixi is clamoring to see juexi."