After leaving this bloody villa, Xi Ziyuan took a deep breath. The air outside was so good.
He took off his mask and exposed his delicate face to the air, causing passers-by to look at him sideways.
What a beautiful girl!
But at this time, the girl didn't have her usual indifference, and looked at everything with a kind face.
Gradually, Xi Ziyuan walked for who knows how long and came to the cemetery. She saw Han Lengqian and those people in front of her mother's tombstone. Haha, did they all come to pay homage to her mother?
There were Ling Yifeng, Lan Caijin, Xiao Xi, Feifei, An Qichen, Shu Yiyu, Jin Shengxi, Yueyi, and even Luo Xuan.
"Yuanyuan?" Xiao Xi was the first to see Xi Ziyuan.
Xi Ziyuan didn't say anything. She walked to the tombstone and saw that the woman in the photo was still so beautiful.
"Mommy, Xin'er is here to see you. Do you know, I hate myself so much?" Xi Ziyuan said quietly, and Han Lengqian walked to Xi Ziyuan's side, hoping to give her some comfort.
"Brother" Xi Ziyuan looked at Han Lengqian blankly. "She is dead. I killed her with my own hands."
Han Lengqian's disbelieving expression was clearly visible to Xi Ziyuan. Sure enough, they were all afraid of him because he was too cruel.
Han Lengqian closed his eyes, raised his head to the sky, and suppressed the tears in his eyes, "Yuanyuan, brother, I don't blame you. At least, you gave your mother an explanation."
"Yes." Xi Ziyuan smiled palely.
She didn't want to worry about Han Chengyi and Han Enxin anymore. She was tired. She had been tired for a long time.
Xi Ziyuan left alone. Ling Yifeng looked at the lonely figure with infinite tenderness in his eyes.
At this moment, Jin Shengxi felt that he was indeed not worth mentioning in Xi Ziyuan's eyes. He didn't understand this girl who was strong on the outside and fragile on the inside at all. Give up, give up on that distant girl.
Xi Ziyuan, the revenge is over, will you ever return to the innocence of your childhood?
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Qingqing just finished her homework and came to update the article. They say that the second semester of the second grade of junior high school is crucial, but for the sake of my lovely friends, Qingqing really worked hard.
