Of course, there is no shadow there.

He looked around and searched, and then there was no one except the gloomy sky, the full tombstone, and the saplings in front of the tomb. It's like the man just now didn't show up at all.

Rong Si's eyebrows twisted into a ball, deep eyes a silent cold, even "Huhu" blowing cold wind.

"He Yan Zi Tong also twisted eyebrows, and then looked around, but also did not find any.

Just now, he passed her by, so Rong Si didn't pay attention to him at all. What's more, there are so many people here to worship, how could she think that this person is here to worship her mother.

"You Do you know him? " Yan Zi Tong looking at him, a face uncertain asked.

Rong Si's eyebrows were deeply locked, his eyes were silent and gloomy, and his thin lips were even more pursed into a few invisible slits.

Yan Zi Tong squats down in front of the tomb, straightens the flowers, looks at the picture on the tombstone and says softly, "Mom, I'll come to see you. There have been so many things happening recently that I almost lost my way. Mom, can you show me the way and tell me how to go next? "

Yan Zi Tong thinks that her mother is like a fan now, which makes her more and more difficult to guess. It's more like giving her a difficult problem, which has almost no solution now. She was on the verge of a splitting headache and despair.

She wanted to find a breakthrough, but she was like lost in a maze, and couldn't find the exit.

Rong Si looks at Ding Xinmin in the photo, squats down beside Yan Zitong, looks at Ding Xinmin in the photo and says respectfully, "Mom, I'm Rong Si. Don't worry, I will take good care of the little girl, won't let her be wronged and hurt, no one can do anything to her. No matter what happens, I'll be by her side. "

Yan Zi Tong turns his eyes and looks at him vaguely. He opens his mouth slightly, but he doesn't know what to say. But my heart is warm, not only because of his promise, but also because of his "mother".

This is enough to show that he has no hostility to his mother. No matter what happened between his mother and his father, and whether his mother was a third party or not, he respected her and recognized her.

……

Yang Lihe stretched a stretch, whimpered, and opened his eyes drowsily, looking at a pair of familiar eyes.

At the moment is standing on the edge of the bed, condescending, blinking staring at her.

"Hoo

With a long sigh of relief, Yang Lihe picked up a pillow and threw it at him, complaining, "Mo Junbo, early in the morning, what are you doing when you are not on the bed? Scare me! If I'm scared out of my wits, what are you going to pay me? "

Angry she glared at him, this morning so silent stand, also blink at her sleep, he is brain sick!

"Take whatever you want, it's all yours." Mo Junbo said slowly, "but it's time to get up now."

"What time is it?" Yang Lihe threw him a white eye and rolled a circle on the big bed with his pillow in his arms.

"Half past six." Mo Junbo said slowly.

Yang Lihe was angry and cut into his fierce eye, "Mo Junbo, what time did I sleep last night? What time do you toss me! How can you make me get up so early?! You don't know that I'm going to wake up in the morning! I'll tell you... "

"Mufang has gone to Z City..."

"Whew", Yang Lihe sat up with a carp, sleepy, instantly awake, staring at him without blinking, "what do you say? Has mufang gone to Z City? "

Mo Junbo nodded, "not only him, but also Qiao Nan."

"Rub" about, Yang Lihe jumped out of bed, rushed into the bathroom, "give me five minutes."

Yang Lihe's mobile phone rings at this time, "help me answer the phone." In the bathroom, Yang Lihe had some inarticulate voice.

Mo Junbo picked up his mobile phone from the bedside table, crossed the answer button, "Lihe, you hurry back, your parents have an accident."

Before he could make a sound, an urgent voice came from the other end of the phone.

Mo Junbo frowned, took his mobile phone and dialed a number. The cold voice rang out, "what's the matter?"

Then I saw that his face was getting worse and worse, almost dark and blue, and the cold light in his eyes was like the king of hell.

"The best doctor, I want absolutely nothing." He said it almost in an imperative tone to the person on the other end of the phone.

Hung up the phone, he slightly drooped his head, a ring chest, the other hand holding his forehead, a thoughtful look. His brow tightly twisted into a ball, almost can kill a fly.

Yang Lihe came out after washing and saw him walk towards the cloakroom. He casually asked, "who just called me?"

Mo Junbo looked back and took a deep breath. "I don't know. I just hung up. Strange number. "

"There are so many harassing calls in these days!" Yang Lihe snorted, "by the way, who did you call just now? What's the matter? Do you have something to do? If you have something to do, don't accompany me. I'll go to Z city myself. ""It's OK. I'll go with you." Mo Junbo said in a deep voice.

Yang Lihe came out of the cloakroom dressed neatly and looked at him. "By the way, today is the first day of the first month. If we are there, we are going to worship our elders today. What about you

Mo Junbo shook his head, "No. My father is still alive and has no elders to worship. Clean up and go to Z city. "

Yang Lihe nodded, "yes. My father is in good health. Well, come to my house later and worship my grandparents with me. But I said, "in front of me, in my country, they live on the mountain, not in a cemetery."

"Well." Mo Junbo nodded, and his expression was dignified. His eyes were very complicated when he looked at Yang Lihe.

Yang Lihe crooked his lips with a smile, walked up to him and put his hands on his neck, "handsome guy, you don't have to look at death like this. Come on, give me a smile and give you a big red lip. "

Mo Junbo looked at her quietly and solemnly, reached out and rubbed the top of her hair, "OK, let's go. If you don't wake up, you can sleep again on the road."

Yang Lihe looked at him with a little doubt, stroked his chin and whispered, "Mo Junbo, how can I feel your strange expression? Are you hiding something from me? "

Mo Junbo didn't speak. He just gave her a deep look and went out with his arms around her waist.

Ling Yue drives to the station. Mo Junbo sits in the back seat while Yang Lihe sleeps on his lap.

Mo Junbo's mobile phone rings, "Hey, what are you talking about?"