"Leng Yichen!" An Xiaojing's eyes were filled with unprecedented panic, and she was a little sorry.

"Is that why you hate me, kill my children, torture me, deal with my brother, and make an's family homeless and ruined? Because my mother did something wrong, and then you're going to do that to me? "

Her tears suddenly gushed out, many days, this long backlog of emotions finally broke out at this moment.

"Yes

Leng Yichen didn't even want to think about it, and cruelly hooked the corner of his mouth.

"It's me, so what? I just want to see how capable your Ann family is. I just want to see how you can experience my pain."

This sentence, contains too much anger, even he did not do things, also at a glance.

But this will only deepen an Xiaojing's resentment towards her.

"Sure enough." For a long time, an Xiaojing seems to be petrified. Even the tears in her eyes seem to have been dried. She seems to be more numb. Looking at Leng Yichen, she seems to understand everything.

"Master Leng!"

Suddenly, in the back of the cemetery, an old man turned around. Leng Yichen and an Xiaojing looked at him. He was like a grave sweeper here, with a long beard and gray hair.

"Who are you?"

"Who is the one with you?" he asked

"I'm here to sweep the grave. I've heard your conversation very clearly."

The man opened his mouth, took a look at an Xiaojing, and nodded again: "it's really like it!"

"Like what?" An Xiaojing asked, not feeling a cold sweat on her body.

"Like a woman, your mother!"

The man opened his mouth directly, but he didn't mean to avoid it at all. An Xiaojing and Leng Yichen looked over curiously.

"You mean my mother was here?"

She asked, looking at the old man.

"Yes, and there seems to be a big misunderstanding between the two of you just now." The old man stroked his beard, but he didn't seem anxious to explain a thing.

"What is it?"

Leng Yichen asked.

"Just what I heard, you think it's her mother who seduced your father and made your mother angry, right?"

The old man looked at Leng Yichen, then pointed to an Xiaojing and asked.

"Yes! That's the truth

Leng Yichen's tone is still stiff.

"It's not true, of course."

The old man cut him short.

At the same time, an Xiaojing and Leng Yichen raised their heads in surprise and looked at each other. At this time, an Xiaojing wanted to know the answer more than anyone else.

She had always been convinced that mother would not do such a thing.

"Old man, what's the matter?"

"I think you look familiar because your mother often comes here to see her! But then she never showed up again. She always cried bitterly at the tombstone. She told the woman on the tombstone that she was close to her husband because it was all acting

The old man's thoughts floated to a long time ago. This matter was always in his heart, because every time he visited the tomb that year, he could see the crying woman.

"You're talking nonsense. It's impossible!"

Leng Yichen immediately retorted that all acting and crying must be deceiving. Is that woman acting with her father just to kill her mother?

"She cried bitterly at your mother's tombstone and told your mother that the reason why she and your father acted together was because your father was incurable and would soon die. In order that your mother would not be heartbroken after your father left, she chose the most unforgivable means to perform the play, but unexpectedly, your mother committed suicide. "

The old man who swept the tomb explained it very clearly, and an Xiaojing was even more shocked and opened her eyes to hear all this.

The enmity between the previous generation is actually like this.

If the old man didn't tell herself this, would she be avenged by Leng Yichen's hatred all her life?

"Are you telling the truth?" The voice is so lonely. At the moment, Leng Yichen seems to be standing unsteadily. The things he has insisted on for so many years, the truth he believes in, everything is deceptive.

"My words are not true, you can compare the life after."

The old man sighed helplessly. He never thought that the gratitude and resentment of that generation would be involved in this generation. If he had not heard Leng Yichen beat up an Xiaojing's child and killed her family, he would not have said it.

It's cruel.

Leng Yichen's face seemed to be paralyzed. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, whether to be sad or happy.

That year, my mother committed suicide and my father left soon. The cause of death was an incurable disease.And he naively thought that it was the retribution of his father and the end he deserved when he was sorry for his mother. At that time, he really hated his father.

All of these coincide with the story of the old man. Everything is said so well.

"Mom!" An Xiaojing's tears suddenly came down like a raging spring.

Regardless of anyone's feelings, she ran out of the cemetery. It seemed that she had lost her soul and only knew how to keep going.

"What are you doing? Go after it

The broom in the old man's hand squatted on the ground for several times. He watched the two men torture each other. He was really worried about them.

Leng Yichen hesitated and seemed to be thinking about what the old man had just said.

"Why are you so cruel to her? Everything is a misunderstanding. Now that the misunderstanding has been solved, why can't we let it go? "

Leng Yichen nodded, looked at the mother on the tombstone, and then turned to leave.

After driving for a long time, he didn't catch up with an Xiaojing, but when he was about to give up, he suddenly saw a black figure curling up in front of a bus stop on the side of the road.

She squatted on the ground, the whole head buried in the body, the body kept twitching, like crying.

Leng Yichen came out of the car. The rain began to pour down.

"An Xiaojing!"

He yelled.

The rain fell on him and wet his hair.

But the man squatting on the ground still did not give him an answer and continued to cry. Leng Yichen came up to him and wanted to hold her up.

"Don't touch me!"

An Xiaojing felt her body lightened. As soon as she looked up, she saw Leng Yichen in black. But at this moment, more than ever, she hated this face.

"I'm sorry!" Wandering rain, swaying Leng Yichen's voice, his attitude, unprecedented sincerity.

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