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Today was the anniversary of his father's death. After about twenty minutes, he walked to the mountainside with some difficulty, and immediately saw the gray stone monument with a few weeds growing there. It was a very ordinary tombstone, and the photo on the tombstone was

It couldn't be more ordinary, but it made his fingers tremble involuntarily.

Inside the tomb lies his father Lin Zhikang. He is standing here, and his father is lying inside. They are obviously close to each other, but they are separated by yin and yang...

Situ Yi squatted down next to the tombstone, cleared the weeds around the tombstone, and placed flowers and sacrifices while talking to his father in the tomb: "Dad, I came to see you. If you are still alive, this year you

You are fifty-one years old, will you have some gray hair? Maybe you like to eat fat, and you still have high blood pressure, but I will not dislike you. It is a pity that I will not have the opportunity to see you alive at fifty-one years old.

, or I will give you a great birthday present.”

Putting wine on the table for his father, he added: "I remember this wine is your favorite. Drink more. If my eldest brother is still alive, let me meet him!"

After Situ Yi lit his father's cigarette and talked for a while, he reluctantly turned around and walked down the mountain...

If he had not lowered the brim of his hat, if he had raised his head, he would have seen on the hillside not far away, a man holding almost identical sacrifices in his hands, who seemed to have been carved out of the same mold as him.

After seeing him walk away.

Gu Ziyin walked quickly to his father's tombstone, ignoring the moisture left after the light rain in the morning, and knelt on the cement floor in front of the tombstone without hesitation: "Dad, I'm here to see you. You

Don’t worry, I will take good care of my brother in secret. Please keep him safe and healthy."

Two bouquets of chrysanthemums are placed together, like twin brothers...

But the two people who sent the flowers, one surnamed Gu and the other Situ, were no longer who they were before. They both had their own pseudonyms and their own worlds. Even Xiao Nuan did not suspect that the two of them were related in some way.

Will these two brothers meet again in the future?

In Gu Ziyin's opinion, this state may be the best. His world is a dark mess, but his brother is shining brightly in another world with almost no danger.

He had to resist all the darkness for his younger brother so that he could live a carefree life. This was the best thing that he, as an older brother, had ever done for him.

When Gu Ziyin stood up from the tombstone and was about to leave, a follower who had been waiting for him in the distance came over: "Brother Gu, I didn't dare to disturb you just now. The brother who was waiting at the bottom of the mountain just now saw your brother passed out.

The emergency number has been called at the entrance of the cemetery, and the ambulance is probably here. Do you want to go to the hospital to see him?"

"Go." Gu Ziyin nodded worriedly and walked quickly down the mountain...

After Xiao Nuan made the cookies, she sat on the sofa and watched TV. The TV was not very good. Xiao Nuan dozed off a little. The sofa was very soft. Xiao Nuan leaned on the back of the chair, rested her chin on the square pillow, and tuned a music program.

Close your eyes and listen.

After only half of listening, I received a call. It was a girl's voice on the other end, but it was Situ Yi's number: "Hello, the owner of this phone just fainted at the entrance of the cemetery. We are sending him to the cemetery."

Go to City No. 5 Hospital, we saw your number in his recent contacts, can you help contact his family?"


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