Chapter 483: Mysterious man in front of the tombstone (3)

"I just received a call from Amo from the other side, my mother's eyes are expected to be cured, but this time I need to stay there for some time, my father will stay there for a while, my grandfather will come back tomorrow, let us come at noon the day after tomorrow. Go pick up the plane."
Mu Xiaochen is quite a quiet opening.
However, this voice just fell, the star of the summer night is a bright light, both hands subconsciously grabbed his big hand, some nervous, "I hope to cure? Hope to cure? That is to say, the mother can regain the light? Is it? I just called my mother yesterday. She said that she is going to the hospital today to check..."
"Well, this is a good thing now, so, happy, when my grandfather returns, I will arrange for people to guard them over there, when only the father and mother are there..."
He said, some of the meaningful ones looked at Xia Xia.
Xi Xia night also smiled happily and nodded gently. "I sincerely hope that this time, when they come back, the relationship can go further. If the mother can recover, then she and her father teach together at A, not to bother them. This is a very worth looking forward to."
"It was temporary blindness. Don't always be so nervous, lest you be scared."
"Well, yes, when will Amo come back? Ling Shi is also very busy these two days. She wants to rebuild it slightly in the office of the Imperial Club. Moreover, Grandma has started to mobilize her with Amo in the past few days. I must look forward to seeing the next happy event."
Xi Xia night played with the flowers in his hand and smiled softly.
"They are considered to be childhood friends. They should have been married. Amo is a rare honest man. Ling Shi and his nature will not suffer. Like us, Grandma, they have long expected their marriage, you are now their nephew." There is nothing wrong with mobilizing Ling Shi. I see Ling Shi talking to you very well. She rarely talks to me about anything, but I don’t tell you less."
It is naturally best to find one or two people who can speak to Ling Shi. In fact, Ling Shi is quite similar to her when she is there. This kind of temper, communication, and perhaps more empathy.
"Some things can only be said to your good friends, and you can't say anything to your partner. Yes, I will go to Lingshi on the side of tomorrow. She told me that I am still at home from Mujia's old house that day. Just sent her to the past."
"Well, I will send you in the past, and by the way, I will sit down at Su Chen."
The things at the wedding banquet should now be a bit more eye-catching, and some things need to be discussed.
"I almost forgot, tomorrow... It’s Lingtian’s birthday, summer night, and I will go to the cemetery to see him tomorrow morning. After our wedding, we should also check it out.

After a moment of silence, Mu Xiaochen’s face suddenly suddenly gave birth to a sense of ignorance. Don’t overdo it. Look through the floor-to-ceiling windows to look out to the sky. It’s a rare cloudy day, far away from the undulating Hey, people can't help but feel a bit lonely.
There is a hurdle in his heart that is difficult to pass, and this summer is always known.
That is Mu Lingtian!
Xi Xia night does not know what she can do now. She can only hope that Inspector Zhang can collect the news she wants earlier. She has already called him several times, but she has been prompted to shut down. How much is anxious.
I hope that I can see some other clues by aligning some of my home.
Seeing the slightest fall in his eyes, he only nodded in the summer night. "Well, you should not be too embarrassed about this thing. Although I don't know the specific things, but I know that our life has just begun. Don't let the shadow of the past hang over us. What we can do for the dead as a survivor is to go on and remember him."
Hearing what she said, listening to the feeling that she was familiar, his face slowly pulled a relief and smiled. "Are you giving me a class?"
"Not necessarily teachers have something to teach to students. Sometimes, there are many places in the students that are worth learning and learning. This truth is not inferior or subordinate."
She smiled awkwardly, didn't know when she was, and used to be like him. She liked to touch the other's head, made his neatly broken ink, made a mess, and then helped him sort it out.
"Hey, Mr. Mu, you said why people are so afraid of death, is it just the pain of fear of death and the struggle of powerlessness?"
She thought for a long time with her head tilted, and suddenly she was staring at Mu Chen with some doubts, and hoped to get an answer from him.
Hearing words, he gave her a stunned look and shouted, "How? Mrs. Mu, are you now trying to explore the meaning of life?"
"I feel it, I will ask you, you will say it!"
"Where is your husband, who is not a master of life, can you know?" But when you ask, my own answer, besides what you said, the most important thing may be because of fear of being forgotten. I am forgotten by everyone, and everything I have can no longer be owned. Therefore, the forgotten death is the real thing."
When Mu Xiaochen said this, his eyes were a little bleak.
She knew very well and understood very well that he could not forget Mu Lingtian, so he was destined to suffer some suffering.
"Mr. Mu, Mu Lingtian... Is he a good person?"
The five fingers and his slender fingertips were tight, and she suddenly asked such a sentence in a very small voice.
He listened, shocked, and then he shook his head and said, "I don't know..."
"I don't know? Why don't you know? I remember you told me that good to you is a good person, bad for you, a bad person, isn't it?"
She did not agree to raise her eyebrows.
The curvature of his mouth rose slightly, and he reached out and touched her head, but did not speak.
"Summer night, sometimes, I really want to be as simple as you are. I always feel tired after I have not met you. I often feel lonely and boring, but..."
He did not continue to talk about it. However, in the deep pupil, he has already revealed his deep hidden feelings.
She snorted and thought about it and laughed.
In fact, why is she not?
Meeting, acquaintance, knowing each other, loving each other, was originally a very wonderful journey. Now that everything is gradual and continuous, she feels honored.
When I wanted to say something, there was a rush of footsteps outside -
"Young Master!"
Li Si’s eager voice suddenly passed over!