The car gradually drove into the place where Xiao Xiu and Lian followed Zi Mei'er. The desolation made Xiao Xiu unconsciously hold on to Halaso's hand.
"We must contact Ye as soon as possible now."
Harasso held Xiaoxiu's hand back, "Damn it, why can't I calm down for a day? I just took a month's rest, and something happened again."
"Yes, we can't let Ye be deceived by Zi Mei'er again... We can't let Ye do anything that is sorry for Xue'er!"
Xiaoxiu said angrily. Damn Zi Meier, she actually killed an innocent old man like this and used it to deceive Leng Anye and Xueer, saying that she was using Leng Anye's "milk" as a blackmail! Really?
It’s so abominable! It’s extremely abominable![
The car stopped slowly, and Xiaoxiu and others got out of the car one after another. Relying on their memories, several people followed behind the sickle and walked to a place where the soil had obviously been renovated.
"is it here?"
Yin Yue's voice was a little trembling.
"kindness……"
Sickle's voice was filled with deep pain.
Everyone stared at the mound silently, and no one dared to make a move. Lian was still holding Xue'er, and now, Lian was not worried about letting Xue'er stay alone somewhere.
"Well……"
Drowsily, Xue'er struggled to wake up from Lian's arms, and Ling looked at Xue'er in astonishment.
It seems that Xue'er's thoughts are getting stronger and stronger, and neither he nor Ye can make her sleep for too long.
"here……"
Although Xue'er's body was in a coma, her strong willpower kept her mind awake, so Xue'er heard everyone's words along the way.
Xueer felt angry in her heart, and this anger broke through the spell Ling cast for herself, allowing herself to wake up.
"'Milk' 'Milk'...is it buried here?"
Xue'er's voice was choked with sobs, and Xue'er's heart was full of hatred. Xue'er's eyes had turned frighteningly scarlet, and Xue'er's legs unconsciously moved toward the mound.
"Xue'er..."
Lian didn't know how to comfort him, but he knew that Xue'er had already regarded the old man as a relative. So why not himself? The old man's voice and smile were clearly before his eyes, and everything seemed like a dream.
The old man who seemed to be smiling in front of him just now was now buried in the cold underground by the ruthless soil.
"Xue'er...get out of the way...I'll do it."
Halaso wanted to pull Xue'er away, but Xue'er broke away. Xue'er didn't say anything, she just squatted down slowly, stretched out her white arms, and dug into the soil with her hands.
.
“‘Milk’ ‘Milk’… ‘Milk’ ‘Milk’…” [
Xueer kept murmuring. This kind old man, this old man who gave his home warmth, is now underground, so close to him, yet so far away.
"'Milk' 'Milk'... 'Milk' 'Milk'... Are you willing to leave Ye? Are you willing to leave Xue'er? You haven't hugged your great-grandson yet... Don't you always want to hug your great-grandson?
Grandson? Your grandson is in Xue'er's belly right now... "Milk" "Milk"... Nothing will happen to you..."