Chapter 442

White gently stood on the balcony blowing cold wind, at the moment it seems that only the icy cold wind can keep her mind clear.

Clenched in the hands of the mobile phone vibration, she quickly opened the phone.

The bastard finally got the news.

"Zhou Yi changed people, after dark Xishan cemetery, do not see

See this message, white light heart tight string slightly loose.

He agreed to change, at least Yunchen and Qimeng are not in danger of getting sick.

But why Xishan cemetery?

Where was Yunchen captured? Why did Lu Zhinian prefer that place?

Bai Qingbai can't understand it?

Back in the room to tell you this information, Shen Qingyue and Huo Zhien are also relieved.

Liu moxin was very happy and praised, "young granny, it seems that your tit for tat is really useful. Even Lu Zhinian is afraid. Mr. and Miss Gu will be safe. "

Bai turned his head and looked at Liu Mo gently. After a short silence, he raised his head and said in a low voice, "go and ask doctor an to clean up her wound and let her go to see her son cleanly."

Her tone was low and cold, and her eyes on Gu Yulan's face were as cold as a knife, but with some pity.

Gu Yulan is not appreciative, bloodshot eyes ruthlessly stare at her, hysterical roar way "white light, you dream? The person my son hates most in his life is Huo Yunchen. He hates him with Huo Zhien's blood. Why is he orthodox, but he is a wild seed in the sewer? He hated him, everything was the best, even the woman he liked was robbed by him. He won't let him live. He won't let you be together. He will make you miserable all your life and separate Yin and Yang all your life. "

Her roar drives Shen Qingyue crazy. She runs to grab the knife in Liu Mo's hand and stabs her.

But Bai gently put out his hand to stop her, looked at her calmly and firmly, and said slowly and deeply, "Mom, what she wants most now is to die. We can't let her die like this. If she dies, maybe we won't see Yunchen any more."

Listen to her say so, the tears of Shen Qingyue brush once fell down.

Bai gently took the knife from her hand and turned to Gu Yulan.

Cold eyes, cold tone.

"Gu Yulan, don't you think your son still cares about you? I'll show you something. "

Bai said softly, turning on his mobile phone, he turned out an old photo and handed it to Gu Yulan. "Do you remember this photo? Your son keeps this photo with him all the time, which shows how much he cares about you. Do you still remember? At that time, Gu Bei'an was only seven or eight years old. At that time, his smile was so good that your mother and son could live happily even if they could not enter the Huo family. However, it is you who regard entering the Huo family as a lifelong dream for you and your son. For this dream, you do whatever you can to frame up and destroy other people's families, even if you lose your son's life. In fact, the devil is you, you devour your son's innocence, kindness and humanity

Looking at the photo, Gu Yulan burst into tears until she choked and lost her voice.

Bai's soft voice sounded again coldly, "maybe you still have one last chance. You can hug him again and tell him again that the one your mother loves is you. Even if you can't be the successor of the Huo family, it doesn't matter. Your mother will always be with you."

Huo Zhien was stabbed by Bai Qingan's words. He didn't want to face the darkness in his heart. Over the years, he didn't do enough about Lu Zhinian.

Perhaps their fate could not have been like this, but his unwillingness to face it and refusal to accept it caused today's tragedy.

"Gently, let me go about the exchange. Anyway, I'm Lu Zhinian's father. Let me persuade him. "

Huo Zhien said with a heavy tone.

Shen Qingyue looks at him nervously, and her eyes are very complicated.

White lightly turns Mou, shallow hope Huo Zhi en one eye, want to say what but don't know to should start from.

Finally, he nodded slightly and said softly, "OK, let's go together."

Huo Zhien nodded happily

thinking that he could finally do something for his son, his heart was not calm.

"Gently, it's still early before dark. Go and have a rest. We and Liu Mo are watching. It'll be OK."

Shen Qingyue said with concern, and Huo Zhien echoed: "yes, yes, you didn't sleep well last night. Go to have a rest."

Bai nodded and said nothing. He told Liu Mo and opened the door to leave.

Let her have a rest. How can she have a rest?

As long as she thought that Huo Yunchen was still in the devil's hand, her heart could not be relaxed for a moment.

Think of the frequent emergence of the Xishan cemetery, white gently heart is always inexplicable uneasiness.

Instead of waiting at home, it's better to go to the Xishan cemetery and get familiar with the landscape environment in advance.

When the car left the hospital, song Chaoyang was not sure that he would follow, so she didn't stop him and let him follow.It's better to have more people and more helpers.

Song Chaoyang drove to Xishan cemetery about 40 minutes later. It was noon, but the weather was so bad that he couldn't see the sun all the time, which made the whole Xishan cemetery more gloomy and cold.

When the old man saw song Chaoyang yelling at him, he started to compete with him.

White gently but quickly stepped up the steps, he quickly followed.

The old man looked at Bai Qingshou's back and couldn't bear it.

White gently toward the old man slightly nodded, gently said, "sorry to disturb you."

"Not the police. Why do you ask so many questions?"

"There is an old man guarding the tomb over there. Let's go and ask."

"Where?"

Song Chaoyang looked up and saw an old man in black sweeping the floor.

"Hey, girl, don't go. I didn't hear anything last night, but there is a chemical factory which has been abandoned for more than 20 years in the back mountain. It seems that someone has gone in recently. Where can you look for it?"

He looked at Bai carefully and asked impatiently, "why do you ask again? Didn't you just come and ask? I've been guarding the tomb here for 30 years. It's quiet here in the early morning. Nothing happened. How many times do you want me to tell you before you believe it? "

"Yes, that bastard is a devil himself. Maybe even ghosts have to be afraid of him."

"Young granny, why did Lu choose such a gloomy place? If it's still night, isn't he afraid? " Song Chaoyang followed Bai lightly up the mountain, while looking at the row after row of tombstones, he was thrilled.

The old man has a kind face, good hearing and good eyesight. He doesn't look like the bony and gloomy figure in the horror film at all.

Song Chaoyang said indignantly.

But he really didn't know anything. He turned and continued to sweep the floor.

With that, he turned and continued to walk up the mountain.

Song Chaoyang is about to attack, but Bai gently stopped.

The two of them walked quickly in the past. Bai gently and politely asked the old man, "old man, have you been guarding the tomb here?"

"Ah, if you say cooperate, cooperate? The police dare not talk to me like that. "

"Young granny, what's the matter? What do you find? "

Hearing that they were not policemen, the old man even despised them and turned around to leave.

Swept not twice, the head is like a flash of light, immediately turned around and called white gently.

But song Chaoyang stopped him and said impolitely, "old man, we are not police, but we are the families of the victims. Please cooperate."

"He is a devil, how can he be afraid?" White light eyes quickly swept over the buildings here and the mountains in the distance, slowly and carelessly answered.

White gently stunned looking at the old man repeatedly apologized, "sorry, sorry, I, we are not police."