Sitting in the carriage, feeling the horse's hooves shaking, Huo Mingzhu's thoughts are slowly drifting to the distance.

Life is not long, life is dangerous.

When did she have a successful life?

Even if the previous life knew all the dangers of the second half of her life, she did not escape the sad ending?

She watched her loved one spit blood in her arms and die. In the end, she just came to the end of her life.

Thinking about Baili Jingqi, Huo Mingzhu only felt chest pain. The spacious carriage made her feel stuffy, so she raised her hand and hung up the curtain.

"What happened to Yunxi? Not feeling well? "

Lin congyue's voice rang from the side. It turned out that although he had just ordered everyone to start again, he rode back to his daughter's carriage, obviously worried that she would be upset when she heard the crazy old man's words.

Now I saw the curtain open, and I saw Huo Mingzhu's pale cheek with pain.

"Don't take that man's words too seriously. With your father, you will be safe."

Thinking that her daughter was frightened by the old man's words, Lin lowered her voice to comfort her.

He is usually busy with official business. In retrospect, he doesn't even care as much for his daughter as he does for his niece Huo Mingzhu. He is filled with guilt and looks at his daughter tenderly and lovingly.

Huo Mingzhu listened to the sound and looked at her uncle's worry. Just like her eyes when she looked at herself in her previous life, she immediately warmed her eyes and almost rolled down her tears.

"My daughter knows."

Hang down your head, Huo Mingzhu's voice is a little stuffy.

She didn't want to let her uncle see the moist in his eyes, for fear that he would worry too much. A cold heart finally felt warm, but some words could only be hidden in his stomach, so it was impossible to say them to him.

Looking at his little daughter's gloomy appearance, how could Lin congyue feel better?

With a deep sigh, the other words of consolation were just uttered. He just told ya'er to put down the curtain, but he didn't drive the horse away. He still stayed outside Huo Mingzhu's carriage, steady but stubborn on her side.

"Father."

Lin Yunchu also drove the horse to come, just after a while, his mood fell down again.

"What's the matter with ah Jin? How can a good person just go back for a few months?"

He had long wanted to know these words from his father's mouth. After all, the people who were alive before just died when they went back to Beijing. Lin Yunchi could not accept them anyway.

"It won't be known until you go back. Don't ask."

Lin congyue's voice is a little tired. Obviously, Huo Mingzhu's sudden death makes his elder feel bad.

What's more, there is something strange about it everywhere. He just received the news, and the details can only be found out after he returned to Beijing.

"Is that all you have to do about your cousin? Father, ah Jin grew up with you all the time. Why don't you make decisions for her? "

"Son of a bitch!"

Lin from more a belly of anger to hear this, immediately angry, a whip toward Lin Yunchun's hand back split in the past.

However, seeing that his son didn't retreat even after suffering from pain, he still stared at himself with an angry face. I knew in my heart that the son was also extremely sad. Otherwise, he would not deliberately contradict himself.