When the housekeeper saw that she was going out, he went over and asked, "madam, you Going out? "

"I'm just outside. You don't have to be nervous." Yan Anxi said, "don't go out."

"It's cold outside, madam. Can I help you? Just give me your orders. "

"No, I can do it alone."

With that, Yanxi walked out of the villa.

The housekeeper stood still and did not know what Mrs. Mu was going to do.

When he was worried, there was a steady sound of footsteps behind him. The Butler turned around and said respectfully, "Mr. mu."

"When will the shrink come?"

"Mr. mu, come over this evening." The housekeeper replied, "in this case, you are also at home, and can accompany your wife."

Mu Chi Yao nodded, "very well."

The housekeeper added: "my wife just went out. I don't know what to do even if she is outside I'll have someone look at it. "

"No." Mu Chi Yao said, "I'll go and stare at her myself."

“…… Well, yes, Mr. mu. "

Mu Chi Yao strode past the housekeeper with a serious look and thin lips.

Like Yanxi, he took off his coat from the hanger and put it on fluently.

The men's overcoat, which is cut in a proper way, looks very temperament on him.

It's a natural hanger. It looks good on anything.

It's cloudy today. Although it's bright outside, I don't see the sun coming out. Moreover, it's windy. The wind is not strong, but it's very cold.

It's winter.

This year It's almost the end of the year.

Yanxi stood in the garden and sighed.

It's already winter. In the flower garden, there are no flowers that can bloom very brightly. In the eye, you can see all the evergreen ornamental trees.

Yan Anxi's feet, there are small hoes, shovels, shovels and other tools.

She was black, standing in a corner of the garden, especially eye-catching.

Mu Chi Yao stood at the gate of Nianhua villa, his hands in his coat pocket, and looked at the profile of Yan Anxi.

He didn't know. Yanxifa didn't find him here. He stood and looked at her.

It seems that Yanxi has not turned around, and is concentrating on his own business.

And he, with all his heart, looked at her.

In her eyes, there was only the land under her feet, the grave where her children were to be buried.

In his eyes, there are not only children, but also her.

Yanxi squatted down, rolled up his sleeves and began to dig.

Her strength is relatively small, so she is very hard-working. In addition, she wears thick clothes, and her movements are somewhat blocked.

But it's not too bad for Anshi to continue digging.

From time to time, she stopped, brushed the hair on her face, and wiped her forehead. Her cheeks were slightly red, and her eyes It's also a little red.

Yanxi does everything by herself and doesn't want anyone to help.

Mu Chi Yao also understood, so no one was asked to help her.

After a while, Yanxi stopped.

She took the life lock out of her pocket.

"Baby." Yan Anxi said to himself, "when my mother was a child, my grandmother gave this long-life lock to my mother. And now, mom gives it to you. "

"My mother is not strong enough to protect you and make you come to the world. These days, my mother often dreams of the day when she lost you. "

"Although you didn't come to this world, this long-life lock is the only thing that can give you. Mother has nothing. This long-life lock was originally intended for you when you were born. "

"Now, mom will give it to you."

"Baby," said Yan Anxi, "if you have another life, you don't want to be born to your mother, mom Not worthy of being your mother. "

The more she said, the redder her eyes were, but she held back and didn't let her tears fall.

"Don't worry, mom will find out who killed you. Mom I'm sorry. You hate your mother. She has most of the responsibility. "

Yan Anxi gently locks her life and puts it in.

Then, with her hands, she picked up the soil and slowly buried everything.

Her hands were dirty and her nails were muddy, but she didn't care.

Yananxi's movement was very slow, kneeling on one side, her face white as snow, and her hair fell from her ear lobes. At this moment, she seemed so lonely.

Standing at the gate of Nianhua villa, mu chiyao turned to look at the housekeeper and said, "let's go down immediately and make a tombstone as soon as possible."

"Yes."

"Wait a minute." Mu Chi Yao said, "go to communicate with Yan Anxi. She wants to be on the tombstone Write something. "

"Yes, Mr. mu."

The Housekeeper should immediately contact people to make tombstones, and then immediately trot to the place where Yanxi is.

Yan Anxi looked at the small mound of soil in front of him. A tear finally fell from the corner of his eye.

However, it was soon dried by the cold wind.

In her heart, she had a confession for her children.

Yan Anxi felt that in her life, she didn't apologize to anyone. The only thing she was sorry for was this child.

Even Mu Chi Yao doesn't feel sorry for him.

She once loved him so deeply, and gave her purest feelings to Mu Chi Yao.

He failed.

The housekeeper trotted over: "madam, I've sent someone to contact me and carved a tombstone. What do you think should be engraved on it? "

Yan Anxi looked sideways at the housekeeper, then looked up at mu chiyao standing at the gate of Nianhua villa.

Oh He is here too.

He looked at her lightly, and did not turn his eyes, nor did he have any expression. He looked very calm.

Yan Anxi bowed his head and said softly, "Mu Chi, the son of Anxi, has spoken obstinately."

When the housekeeper heard this, he nodded: "OK, OK, I'll tell the workers there right away."

Yan Anxi squatted down again and stretched out his hand to compress the mound.

The tomb she built for her children is the only thing she can do for them.

Yan Anxi looked at the pile of loess. For a while, the past was all in his mind.

Since her marriage to Mu Chi Yao, she has experienced all kinds of ups and downs, which have come to her mind.

There is also this child, from her to the hospital for examination, found pregnant, to be found pregnant by Mu Chi Yao, and then, Mu Laozi ordered to have this child.

One by one, all in the sea of Yanxi's brain, over again.

She married Mu Chi Yao in the past few months, but like this life, are almost over.

In the end, the child was gone, but she did not know who killed her child.

Mu Chi Yao thinks that the killer is her.

All the evidence points to her.

Yan Anxi knelt there, couldn't help crying.