Chapter 110

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Shiwei didn't give up looking, but the river city is so big that looking for someone now is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

But no matter what, find Nan tingliao.

I don't know how long later, Feng Jing called and said, "there's news. Brother has gone to the cemetery."

"Where is he going and what is he doing?"

Feng Jing was silent for a long time before he said, "it's estimated that eldest brother has gone to see her biological mother."

Jiang Shiwei just remembered that nantingjing's biological mother died more than ten years ago. She even forgot this stubble. After she asked the address, she was ready to go to the cemetery.

"Sister in law, do you want me to go with you?"

"No, I'll just go alone." although Jiang Shiwei doesn't know who did the thing last night, Nan tingliao has never been easy to get out of control. Today, he suddenly disappeared mysteriously. She must have been stimulated a lot. Although she doesn't know what he wants to do many times, it's vague that his purpose of coming back this time is not simple, Otherwise, how can you cover your talents and face.

Jiang Shiwei took a taxi to the cemetery. When she got to the gate of the cemetery, she remembered and forgot to ask where Feng Jing was. Last night, because too many things happened, she forgot to charge her mobile phone.

I just took out my cell phone and turned it off automatically.

If a large cemetery is like this, when can it be completed? Moreover, it looks like it is going to rain. The thick dark clouds almost block the sun, and the dark clouds seem to flow down at any time.

Anyway, it's urgent to find Nan tingliao.

Some wealthy families in Jiangcheng usually buy cemeteries under their own names. After she asked the tomb keeper about the location, she went up the mountain.

The tomb keeper looked at her. A little girl was going up the mountain. She couldn't help but advised her, "little girl, it's going to rain soon. You'd better not go up the mountain. It's dangerous to go alone."

Jiang Shiwei thanked each other for their kindness and insisted on going up the mountain.

Sure enough, it rained cats and dogs halfway up the mountain, and there was no shelter from the rain. Jiang Shiwei was decisively drenched.

After the rain, the mountain road was more difficult to walk. Jiang Shiwei fell several times along the way. She almost felt that she was going to die in the next second. However, she hasn't found nantingliao yet.

She was almost desperate. The rain was getting worse and worse, and it was almost dark. Once it was dark, she was alone in the mountain. At that time, she really didn't know what to do.

At this time, Jiang Shiwei finally felt a little afraid

When Nan tingliao was in a bad mood, he turned off the machine, came to the cemetery and talked to his mother for a while. His mood would slowly improve. He did the same today.

However, he has been sitting for a long time. He has returned home for some time, but he has not done anything. The truth of that year has not been found out. His mother is still suffering from injustice. Even Nan's family is still in the hands of Nan's family.

He's really useless.

Out of the cemetery, he turned on his mobile phone and Feng Jing called in. His voice was urgent: "brother, did you see my sister-in-law smash?"

"What's going on?" Nan tingliao didn't know why. He had a bad feeling in his heart. His thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes rolled like overturned inkstone.

Feng Jing simply said the matter again: "I can't contact my sister-in-law now. She should go to the cemetery to find you!"

"Damn it!" Nan tingliao cursed, and then flew back to the cemetery. When the tomb keeper saw that he came out and went back, he couldn't help calling him a few times.

But Nan tingliao ran up the mountain like he didn't hear.

It's getting dark and it's raining so hard. He's a little afraid of being alone in the mountain. He regrets why he didn't leave her a note today.

On the mountain at night, it was much colder because of the rain. Jiang Shiwei finally found Nanjia's cemetery, but he didn't find Dong Qiqi's memorial tablet.

It is reasonable to say that Dong Qiqi is a young grandmother married by the south family. It is incredible that he was not buried in the south family's cemetery.

The south family had many rules and maintained some feudal habits in the past, so Dong Qiqi didn't hide here. She was really surprised.

She looked for it again and found that there was no tombstone of Dong Qiqi. She did not die and looked for it again, but she still didn't see the tombstone of Dong Qiqi. She was a little discouraged.

Just as she was going to look for it again, a call came from a distance: "slightly!"

As soon as she heard the voice of Nanting Liao, she almost cried with joy. No one knows what kind of mood she is now. Hearing Nanting Liao's voice is like hearing the sound of nature.

"Husband, I'm here!" she shouted. At this moment, the rain curtain seemed to be unable to resist the sound that the two were about to meet again. Jiang Shiwei ran towards nantingliao, but the rainy weather was particularly slippery. She didn't know what she stepped on. She slipped under her feet and fell to the ground.

At that moment, a burst of heart piercing pain came from his ankle. Nan tingliao was close in front of him. Looking at Jiang Shiwei who fell to the ground, he roared unbearably: "who let you come up."

Anxious remorse made his tone sound very cold.

Jiang Shiwei was very happy to see him, but when she heard this sentence, she suddenly felt wronged. She ran all the way to him regardless of the wind and rain, but she got this sentence.

There was a red tide in her eyes. She snorted coldly, "don't care."

Nan tingliao looked at her like this. If she didn't know she was angry, she would live in vain all her life. All the girls were wet, and her long hair was wet on her shoulders. She wore a white coat today, which was almost pasted on her body at the moment, outlining the fullness before the moon and Hungary.

Just a small face with a palm size is extremely pale. Together with the plain pink and tender lips, they are stained with a trace of pale. Nan tingliao doesn't know whether to be angry or angry: "Jiang Shiwei, do you know I'm worried about you!"

"Who worries you? My feet grow on me. I can go wherever I want. Who asked you to come to me, you go quickly. I don't want to see you." Jiang's tiny temper came up and said with a cold face.

Nan tingliao was so angry that he didn't want to talk.

This woman is reasonable. Obviously, she shouldn't have come up to him in the heavy rain. She came alone. In case something happened... At the thought of that scene, Nan tingliao felt a deep pain, and there was almost no way to imagine her accident.

He eased his face and stretched out his hand to pull her up: "the ground is cold. Get up first."

But Jiang Shiwei waved away his hand. She knew what it meant to be ignorant of a good heart. It was clear that she came for him, but she was despised. Her heart hurt: "don't care."

She was about to stand up, but she didn't expect that before she stood still, she felt a pain in her ankle, and she rushed forward