Li Xiaoyou regretted it the moment she got out of the car. As a woman, how could she learn to visit graves at night?
But now that it's here, it seems that she can feel better only by talking to Ye Haoxuan. Otherwise, these old things are like a thorn, stuck in her throat, making her miserable.
Fortunately, Ye Haoxuan's cemetery was not far from the edge, and it was a brightly lit area. She could reach it within a few steps.
Maybe because of the money-oriented nature of Thailand, Li Xiaoyou doesn't have the spooky and scary look that only appears in ghost movies.
It’s quite bleak!
It seems that she has never been here since the funeral. Originally, she was going to wait for Li Youyou to go on winter vacation, and then the mother and daughter came here.
But this little guy seemed to have something on his mind. He would be in a daze from time to time, and his eyes were particularly sad. After a few times, Li Xiaoyou didn't even bother to ask Shangguan Yuanyue if his son was bullying her precious daughter.
After thinking about it, maybe the only possibility is that I miss Ye Haoxuan.
Regarding Ye Haoxuan's death, Li Xiaoyou felt ashamed of Li Youyou. She was still young, but she had to suffer such pain. How could such a young child bear the pain of separation between life and death of relatives? Besides, blood is thicker than water, which made her...
Alas, so she is doubly nice to the little guy, but she is also becoming more and more well-behaved, which makes people worried.
"Da, da, da..." The heels of the shoes stepped on the stone slabs, making a clicking sound. It was quite creepy at first. After listening to it for a long time, it seemed that this sound became the only companion.
The breath he exhaled condensed into ice crystals in the air. Li Xiaoyou shrank and suddenly thought of his daughter's sweet smile, and seemed to feel less cold without realizing it.
But when she looked forward, her heart sank.
The tombstone is still the same tombstone, and the name on it is still that of Ye Haoxuan. But the photo on the tombstone is missing!
Whose prank is this? Why is there still someone stealing photos from his lifetime?
Li Xiaoyou turned around subconsciously and looked around, but did not find any suspicious figure.
She pretended to be self-deprecating, as if there was any figure, it would be the scariest thing. After all, this is a cemetery, a gloomy gate to hell!
"Is it because you are so good that even your photos will be stolen?" Li Xiaoyou turned around and caressed the place where the photo was originally.
Within a few seconds, she was about to bend over, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in her neck.
Before her eyes that slowly closed, the last vague and fragmentary memory was of a half-covered face. She couldn't even see her features clearly, so she fell to the ground.
In a coma, Li Xiaoyou felt as if he was being picked up by someone, and there were some words that he could not hear clearly in his ears.
"Why are you so cruel!" The man looked at the person opposite him fiercely and carefully picked up Li Xiaoyou.
The man who took action said nothing, looked at the two of them and said coldly, "Seventh brother, when did your personality become so abrupt?"
"I..." Huangfu Yi didn't know what to say. "She is very interested in you. How dare she come here to see you alone so late!"
He must not reveal the existence of Huangfu Xuan, so he cannot say that he is doing this for his brother. Only they and their father know Huangfu Xuan's secret, and other people, especially the competition that may seize the throne,
opponent.
Even if they are brothers or relatives who are extremely close by blood.