Chapter 216

The cemetery was full of tombs. Walking through these tombs, even in broad daylight, Lu Yongchun felt strange in his heart.

Subconsciously, she followed Ning Zhiyuan.

Ning Zhiyuan noticed that she was quickening her pace. Although she did not turn her head to look at her and did not speak, but silently slowed down so that Lu Yongchun could follow him.

The sun is shining and the autumn breeze is cool, but it doesn't feel hot.

Or maybe it was because he was in the cemetery and had a psychological reaction, Lu Yongchun actually tasted the shade.

"Zhiyuan, where are your parents' tombs?"

Lu Yongchun didn't like being quiet, especially in such a place, so he looked for topics and asked Ning Zhiyuan.

Ning Zhiyuan did not answer, and continued to move forward.

"At the hotel, you see Zhang Xiao's eyes are weird, Zhiyuan, what happened?" Ning Zhiyuan's silence failed to stop Lu Yongchun from talking. Even if the topic made Ning Zhiyuan unhappy, Lu Yongchun would ask. "If you have anything on your mind, you should confide it to our friends. It will be very tiring to always stand by yourself."

Ning Zhiyuan stretched out his hand, grabbed one of her wrists accurately, pulled her to his side, and walked side by side with him. Lu Yongchun wanted to get rid of his big hand, but unfortunately he was not as strong as him. He was a specially trained person. The hands are very strong.

"Ning Zhiyuan, I know why no girl dared to chase you anymore. They all go after Mu Chen, because Mu Chen is so much better than you. You are too rude, you grab someone's wrist at every turn, and with great strength, I am afraid of you. Put more force, my hand bones will break."

Bingshan still took her away without saying a word.

However, his hand strength was loosened a little, but Lu Yongchun still couldn't shake his hand, but it didn't hurt anymore.

"By the way, I haven't helped you get Zhang Xiao's hair. It's hard to get started, and I can't find an excuse."

Bingshan didn't speak, Lu Yongchun continued to sing a one-man show. Hearing her own voice echoing in her ears, she felt that it had added some popularity to the cemetery, and it seemed that there was no strangeness in her heart.

"no need."

Bingberg finally spoke.

Lu Yongchun let out a loud sigh, then asked again: "Do you have any other methods?"

Ning Zhiyuan pursed his lips again and said nothing.

Lu Yongchun glanced at him, and inadvertently caught his passing pain, she wittyly stopped asking.

Soon after, Ning Zhiyuan brought Lu Wingchun to his parents' grave.

The tombs of his parents are next to each other, although they are not buried together, they can be kept together.

Ning Zhiyuan placed the bunch of chrysanthemums she was holding in front of his father's grave, and Lu Yongchun automatically consciously placed her bunch of chrysanthemums in front of Mrs. Ning's grave.

"Dad, Mom, I came to see you."

Ning Zhiyuan stared down at the photo of his father embedded on the tombstone, said in a low voice, and then stopped talking, just staring at the photo of his father, the father and son seemed to be communicating silently.

He silently told his father what he had endured.

Lu Yongchun watched him silently staring at his father's photo. Although he didn't say a word, she knew he was sad at the moment. Inexplicably, her heart was also aching.

She always thought that this man was very strong, invulnerable and could not knock him down. Today, she realized that he is also a normal person, he also has emotions, but he is not good at expressing it.

After a long time, Ning Zhiyuan walked to his mother's grave, and he knelt down after a flutter.

Lu Yongchun looked more and more distressed. He really didn't know what happened today that turned this cold, iron-blooded man into such an appearance.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Lu Yongchun would not believe that Ning Zhiyuan would kneel down, even his mother.

"Mom." Ning Zhiyuan screamed, then took out the crumpled photo from the bag and placed it in front of his mother's grave. He did not throw away this photo, but recreated it. Put it back in the bag and brought it to the cemetery.

"Mom, auntie, I found it."

Aunt?

Lu Yongchun was shocked, does Ning Zhiyuan have an aunt? Isn't his mother an orphan?

"But... Mom, the auntie has forgotten you a long time ago, she even passed away before you!" Ning Zhiyuan's low and deep words were filled with infinite grief, and Lu Yongchun's ears were particularly sad.

She slowly began to understand what the man suddenly felt nervous.

"Mom, I know I can’t blame my aunt. She was only three years old when she was adopted. She changed her environment and surrounded by so many people. She would forget that your sister is normal, but I blame it, I hate it. .Why didn’t the Wen family tell her that she actually has a sister! Mom, as long as I think of you who have met on certain occasions, but you don’t know each other, I will complain, I hate! I hate! "

Ning Zhiyuan whispered his hatred.

The phoenix eyes gradually turned red again, with faint tears flickering, and he blinked vigorously.

"Mom, did you see auntie under Jiuquan? Zhiyuan was incompetent and couldn't let you meet again. Mom, the auntie married into Zhang's family, she is Zhang Haotian's ex-wife, you know. You know who she is. , I hope you can find auntie under Jiuquan."

Zhang Haotian’s ex-wife is Ning Zhiyuan’s aunt?

Lu Yongchun frowned, recalling the look in Ning Zhiyuan's eyes looking at Zhang Xiao outside the hotel, and Zhang Xiao was surnamed Zhang... Could it be that Zhang Xiao is Zhang Haotian's daughter? If this is the case, then Zhang Xiao is Ning Zhiyuan's cousin!

sweat!

Lu Yongchun was extremely surprised.

Unexpectedly, the plot that would appear on TV will also happen to those around her.

If there are any plots in reality, there are plots on TV, and there must be plots on TV in real life!

"Mom, my aunt has changed her name from Chen to Wen, and her name is Wenli, not Chen Yali anymore. You must remember her name is Wenli now, she has a name and a surname, you will definitely be able to meet her, Right? Mom... She died 22 years ago, an air crash! Mom, you said, if you find my aunt, I will bring her to give you incense to comfort your spirit in the sky, but I can only Bring such news to mom."

Ning Zhiyuan's voice became deeper and deeper.

Lu Yongchun's heart was also gripped tightly. She hugged Ning Zhiyuan, who was squatting, from behind, bent down and pressed her face to Ning Zhiyuan's back. This movement made Ning Zhiyuan stiff.

"Zhi Yuan, life and death, don't be sad. Your mother will definitely find your aunt below, and their sisters will definitely meet again." Lu Yongchun gently calmed the sad man in the gentlest tone of her life.

Ning Zhiyuan's stiff body moved and backhanded, he held Lu Yongchun's hand tightly.

His gaze was still staring at his mother. For a long time, his mood calmed down a bit. He said in a low voice: "Mom, Zhiyuan is emotionally unstable now and has not yet recognized his cousin. When I adjust my mood, I will I told my cousin, I will bring her to give you incense at that time."