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[260] Cemetery

Otoya got into the taxi, and the driver gave her a strange look. She looked like a person who had just escaped from death in the desert, exhausted and desolate.

After hesitating for a moment, the desperate uncle still said in a kind-hearted manner, "Girl, do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

Otoya shook his head numbly, "Master, just go to Weishan Cemetery and stop at the nearby KFC."

When they arrived, Otoya paid the money and went into KFC without even taking any change. "Please take one of each type of burger in the store and take it away."

The waitress raised her head when she heard the sound, glanced at her, then lowered her head to take the order. After a while, she raised her head again and asked, "Miss, there are a total of thirty-two types of burgers in the store. Are you sure you want to get them all?"

Otoya nodded, "Sorry, I'm in a hurry, can you please hurry up?"

Seeing her distracted look, the waitress quickly wrapped the things and handed them to her, "Miss, do you need me to call your family and ask them to pick you up?"

Yinmi paused, turned back crisply, her neck twisted in a weird posture, she smiled sweetly, her eyes straight, but without any focus, "I was about to go see my son. He really likes to eat.

Hamburgers, look, didn’t I buy them all for him?”

Seeing that she was not conscious, the waiter was a little worried and said, "Miss, where is your son? I'll call you a car. This is a suburb, and you are alone at night."

Otoya nodded, and the waiter opened the glass door and found a car for her on the road. When Otoya got in, he politely said goodbye to the waiter, and then said to the driver, "Weishan Cemetery."

The waiter who hadn't gone far felt his heart skip a beat, turned pale and suddenly turned around, paused and ran back to the store as if he was fleeing.

The driver was a thin middle-aged man with a Northeastern accent, "Girl, I'm going to the cemetery in the middle of the night... I have an old man and a young man here..."

Otoya was funny, "Just send it to the foot of the mountain. It's only seven o'clock in the evening, and there will be many people coming and going."

The driver thought it made sense and took her there.

When she arrived at the cemetery, Otomi took out the miniature flashlight in her bag and walked up. Soon she arrived at Xiaonian's cemetery. Even after a long time, she could find the place where he slept with her eyes closed. Her mother and

There is often such magical power and innate habits between children.

In addition to the first trip after returning to China, tonight was the second trip, but the mood was completely different. Otoya didn't know how to describe it, whether he was relieved or more sad.

She sat down, the ground was wet with night frost, and the biting chill spread from her pants into her skin, and soon returned to her heart along with the blood circulation.

She put down a bag of hamburgers and said, "Baby, mommy came to see you and bought what you always wanted to eat. Mommy always remembered what she said to you. Every morning, breakfast is a hamburger. Mommy ate Xiaonian's wish.

It entered the belly, and then a wish tree grew, and finally my mother realized her wish. But I really want to cry, Xiaonian, are you growing up too? Or are you hiding in the clouds and watching your mother secretly?

I miss you so much. Today I miss you more than any other day. Mom is very tired. Mom brought this on herself..."

Intermittently, water droplets carrying strong warmth and deep emotions dripped from the corners of her eyes onto his tombstone. Otoya spoke intermittently those words that could not be finished and could not be explained clearly.

In the end, she admitted that maybe it was not Xiaonian who was lonely, but herself.

When it was almost ten o'clock, she stuffed all the hamburgers into her stomach, holding on to her belly, which was about to burst, and wiping the tears that were about to stain her face. She walked to the foot of the mountain, her stomach was churning, and she squatted

She vomited on the roadside for a long time, and the food she ate turned into disgusting viscous liquid, which rushed from her stomach through her esophagus and sprinkled handfuls on the ground. Her eyes were red and she was at a loss, and she just wanted to cry more.

.

On the way back, I received a call from Xiao Lichuan. My feelings for Xiao Lichuan were complicated. Xiao Lichuan was Wei Yin, and Wei Yin was Xiao Lichuan, the person Wen Zuimo did not forget until his death.

"Otoya, there are some things I want to make clear to you."

On the other end of the phone, Xiao Lichuan's voice was still as gentle as jade, but the feeling she gave Yinmi had changed. Probably because the two figures couldn't overlap. She didn't know Wei Yin, but she knew Xiao Lichuan and had a close relationship with him.

"Well, you say."

"Actually, there are still some things you don't know about Ling Zhi not saving Xiaonian five years ago. Even Yi Muliang may not know it. These are things Ling Zhi doesn't want to tell you, but I think you have

You need to know. You two have been struggling for too many years, and I think enough is enough."

Otoya smiled calmly, could this be the bystander Qing? She and Fu Lingzhi, even she didn't dare to hope that there would be anything left, let alone what there would be. She was a little angry, Fu Lingzhi looked like this in the afternoon,

Tell her clearly, he has confessed everything, he has told her everything he knows, but he still dares to hide it!

"Oh? There's something else I don't know, please tell me." Otoya pretended not to care and asked casually.

"You still remember Yi Muliang and Yi Zuimo's grandfather, Yi Zongxiang, right? He also passed away shortly after Xiaozui passed away."

Yinmi should be Grandpa Yi. How could she not remember that he was a very kind grandfather who never talked much. He had been friends with the old man his whole life and was a wonderful person.

But what Xiao Lichuan said next made Yinmi hit rock bottom, and her heart was pierced by an ice pick. She was frozen and in pain and couldn't breathe.

"Another reason why Lingzhi couldn't save Xiaonian back then was because of this old man. Mr. Yi looked like he didn't care about anything, but he was the first person in our group to discover Yi Muliang's twisted mind. When he knew everything, Xiaonian

The year has come to this

In the world, and living very well with you. He never said anything and kept making deliberate plans until Xiaonian was critically ill five years ago. Mr. Yi used the safety of your family and career, especially your brother's life, to threaten Lingzhi and asked him to stop you.

Don't let you or anyone else

Save Xiaonian. Ling Zhi was hesitant at first. He didn’t have such thoughts from the beginning. I think, in addition to objective factors, this reason also made him more forced. The stakes were too high, so he would choose that way. He

I know, Mr. Yi

Xiang did what he said and had the ability. Mr. Fu couldn't know about this, so Ling Zhi kept it secret and carried it alone. With his ability at the time, he couldn't compete with Mr. Yi, even if the entire Fu

I’m afraid I can’t even do it at home.”

Yinmi listened without saying a word, but the breathing that reached Xiao Lichuan's ears became heavier and heavier. After a long time, Xiao Lichuan continued, "I think Ling Zhi refused to tell you this because he felt it was unnecessary.

, after all, no man wants to show his vulnerable side in front of his woman, and this incident is an extreme low self-esteem that he will have to endure throughout his life. He still blames himself."

When Otoya heard this, he trembled and said, "I'll hang up first."

She closed her phone and turned to look at the night passing by outside the car window. The boundless darkness shrouded her face like a huge hand.

The reason why Fu Lingzhi didn't tell her was not because of inferiority, but because she told him about divorce for the first time many years ago and he put too much pressure on her stepparents, so much so that he still cares about it even now.


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