Chapter 670

Because the action is too fast, and he is squatting at her, so with her this fast sit up, forehead rub hit his forehead.

"Does it hurt?" He looked at her with a distressed face, rubbed her forehead and asked in a soft voice.

She shook her head. "It's OK. Do you really want to go with me tomorrow? "

He sat down beside her, took her to his lap, and looked at her softly. "What's wrong?"

She nibbled her lower lip and said in a very light voice, "my mom and your dad..."

"My mom and dad." His face was serious and serious.

She is a little bit at a loss, eyes misty looking at him, slightly moist. Then he raised a soothing smile and nodded, "well."

"It's late. Go to bed early." He stroked her forehead, said gently, then lowered his head and printed a kiss on her forehead, "good boy."

She looked at him a little confused, "and you?"

He chuckled, "you go to bed first, go to the study to deal with some things, and come later."

Her eyes were silent for two minutes, and her heart was slightly hurt. She nodded, "well."

"Don't think about it." He chuckled and scratched his finger on the bridge of her nose. "There are not so many empty things. I really deal with them. I'll let you know when it's done. You said, "trust and support each other."

She raised her lips, laughed and nodded, "well, I know."

"My darling is a little fox and a little lion, not a soft persimmon or a turtle with a shrunken head." He looked at her with a funny smile and said.

She raised a bright smile, "I see, old fox. Go ahead, don't be too late. "

He looked at her and after a very spoiled smile, got up and left the room into the study.

After Rong Si goes out, Yan Zi Tong lies on the bed, his eyes stare at the ceiling without blinking, and he has no sleepiness at all. But the corner of the mouth is a faint smile, which is confident and successful smile.

The mobile phone is placed on the bedside table, and the wall clock shows that the time is past 11:00 in the night.

The old man in Rong's house, I'm afraid it's not very faithful not to sleep today.

The next day, Yan Zi Tong woke up before five o'clock.

After breakfast, Rong Si drove them to Ding Xinmin's cemetery.

Along the way, they did not speak, and the atmosphere in the car was dignified for a moment.

When I got to the cemetery, it was just a little after six.

At six o'clock in winter, it's dark and dark.

It was drizzling, so it was more gloomy and dark.

The mausoleum gives us a gloomy feeling.

It's too early. There are basically no people coming to the cemetery to worship.

Yan Zi Tong wears a black coat. After getting off the car, she goes to Ding Xinmin's Mausoleum with Rong Si.

Ding Xinmin married Yan Yuewen in the name of Yang MANXIN, so her tombstone is also engraved with Yang MANXIN's name.

The cemetery is quiet. Rong Si is holding Yan Zi Tong's hand and umbrella. Yan Zi Tong, holding a bunch of champagne roses in her hand, walks towards Ding Xinmin's mausoleum.

When there are two rows from Ding Xinmin's tomb, Yan Zitong and a man pass by.

Man a black windbreaker, inside is a black shirt. On a cold day, there are only two thin clothes. The clothes and hair are a little wet, especially the hair. They are carefully combed, but the hair is stained with mercury.

When passing by, Yan Zi Tong obviously feels the strong air conditioning field. As if there was a sense of Hurricane pressure, she could not help shivering.

It was still dark. She couldn't see his face clearly, but she could feel the cold in his body. He is just like the king of hell climbing out of hell, giving people a kind of gloomy and cold feeling. Especially in this gloomy cemetery, it is more like a ghost.

Two people brush the body and pass by, the long windbreaker on his body raises the Cape, and the Cape of the black overcoat on Yan Zi Tong's body rubs against each other. Just two seconds, Yan Zi Tong subconsciously looks at his back. And he is quickly disappeared in her sight.

She looked at his back a little confused, do not know why, there is a sense of inexplicable. This kind of feeling, she does not come out, as if from the heart, involuntarily attracted by him.

"What's the matter?" Rong Si saw her stop, and some confused looking at the rear, asked softly, "is it cold?"

Yan Zi Tong regained his mind and shook his head, "no, it's OK."

Walking towards Ding Xinmin's tomb.

When we arrived at Ding Xinmin's tomb, Yan Zitong was stunned. There was a bunch of cream colored champagne roses in front of her tomb, and it was obvious that she had taken care of them.

Since Ding Xinmin died, Yan Yuewen married Zhou Yunru. Over the years, the only one who came to her grave to worship was Yan Zitong. In the first year or two, yanyuewen came occasionally, but in recent years, it was absolutely nothing.Ding Xinmin had no friends, so no one would come to worship her.

She likes champagne roses, and what she means by champagne roses is - I'm only in love with you.

This point, in addition to Yan Zi Tong, one of the daughters, even Yan Yue Wen does not know.

Yan Zi Tong is also a few years to know, the meaning of the champagne rose.

At first, she thought that her mother had never given up Yanyue Wen. Later, when she knew that she was not Yanyue Wen's daughter, she knew that there was always a man in her heart. That man is my mother's favorite in her life.

With the appearance of mufang, she didn't feel that mufang was the man in her mother's heart. Because she didn't think that Ma would like such a selfish man, mufang, who couldn't deserve such a perfect mother.

Until later, she felt that maybe the man in her mother's heart might be Rong Si's father.

But now

Looking at the champagne rose placed in front of the tomb, Yan Zi Tong was a little lost and confused. Is this Rong Si's father?

But if Rong Si's father really comes back, shouldn't he come to him?

He said that his father loves him very much, treats him very well, and is the person he respects most.

Or did he come back first to see his mother?

Yan Zi Tong is in a trance.

"Someone came to see my mother." Yan Zi Tong looks at the champagne rose in front of the tomb and says to Rong Si, "my mother has no friends. There won't be another person to see her except me. But You said, "it's going to be..."

Next, she didn't say any more. She just looked at Rong Si with uncertain eyes.

At this moment, she really hopes that this person is not Rong Si's father.

"Just now..." Rong Si's fierce reaction comes over, "whew" of looking toward the direction just now.