Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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Xu Zuming sat silently, his body hardly moving.

For a long time, he murmured again, "Zhao Di was very good and obedient as a child. No matter what I said, she would not disobey me. But since she went to college and met Zhao Jiahang, slowly, she changed. -"

Never speak.

If you can't talk, you can't communicate.

She thought that the old man should only need one listener.

Sure enough, he told her whether he listened or not.

"But what can I do? She is my only daughter! She wants to marry and marry, as long as she is good. But this child, don't worry, even if this marriage makes him disabled, he still wants to die. Love the man alive, refuse to listen to her old father, protect Zhao Jiahang, and refuse to go home to look at me for three years..."

Xu Zuming lowered his head.

The sound came out of the cool breeze on the ground.

"...In the end, I don't even know when she died. After tossing to today, I ran a lot of procedures before taking her ashes back from Ganzhou..."

"It's useless. She can't see it when she takes it back."

"The man she still loves to death, kills her. The father she hated, took her back thousands of miles and buried her. She wouldn't even know about it."

Silent to night.

In the 720 case, Zhao Jiahang buried Xu Zhaodi’s ashes in Erniu’s hometown with Erniu’s identity. The Xu family, who had been concealing the truth, was only informed of the outcome of the case.

Xiang Wan has never been a mother.

But she probably understood how painful Mr. Xu was as a father.

Xu Zuming's eyes were old and turbid, and sitting there motionless, Ricky's hunchback was higher and he looked more lonely.

"Those who harm her will be punished. I am old and can't control it. But you—"

He suddenly looked up, gazing at Xiangye's face like a sharp knife.

"Little girl, what kind of punishment do you think you should be?"

Xiang Ye's face is hot!

Pain, stared at him.

The old man's eyes are too sharp.

Xiang Wan took a deep breath, "Old gentleman, I just wrote a book, and did nothing..."

Xu Zuming hummed, "You wrote a book as Zhao Jiahang."

Well, he also knows.

It seems that her book is really famous.

Even the famous big entrepreneur Xu Zuming also knows.

Xiang Wan didn’t know whether to cry or laugh, but he could only calm down as much as possible to an old man who lost his independence. “Old gentleman, I didn’t expect this to happen. In fact, you also know that it’s not a coincidence. Artificial, others want to imitate, what can I do? I am just like you, I am also a victim..."

Xu Zuming didn't speak.

He sat like that, staring at the room.

Xiang Wan did not know what he was thinking, let alone whether he was persuaded by himself.

The air is inexplicably low pressure.

Pounding! Xiang Xiang's heart is about to jump out of his chest.

Xu Zuming suddenly sighed, struggling to stand up with his knees.

"Little girl, come with me!"

This old man does not look like a real criminal.

Xiang Wan was a little nervous, but had no choice but to go out with him.

At the door, the two door gods bowed their heads and asked, "Uncle Ming, the outside is black, where are you going?"

Xu Zuming waved his hand, "Take this girl casually."

His tone was kind, and there was only the sadness of an ordinary solitary old man on his face. It wasn’t like the enemy to Xiang Ye, to the little girl who was leading the neighbor’s house to visit his back garden.

If Xiang Wan was not tied, but invited, she must not think that the old man was hostile to herself.

The courtyard is very quiet.

It's not a cement floor, the wet muddy ground was grinded with deep scars.

Whose home is this? Xiang Wan has doubts.

Why shouldn't the Xu's financial resources have such a house?

With doubts, she followed behind Xu Zuming.

Someone opened a circuit with a flashlight in front, and two men followed not far away.

The old man walked cautiously, looking at him with unstable footsteps and exhaling deeply.

do not care!

It's a disaster to avoid.

She loosened her tense emotions, only to find there was a fragrance of osmanthus in the air.

In the sultry summer nights, the rural and small courtyards were dark and cool all around, and the fragrance was particularly abrupt.

"It's so sweet." She sniffed.

"Fragrant? It's my Jin Gui."

It was late that I discovered that the huge black tree in the courtyard was osmanthus.

Xu Zuming suddenly turned back, "Do you like it?"

His bright eyes were suddenly illuminated by a flashlight, and the blue light was abnormally glowing, which made him jump to the night...

At this moment, how can she feel?

Xiang Wan grinned reluctantly, "I like it."

Xu Zuming pointed outside the courtyard, "There are still many over there."

Xiang Wan: "..."

Did she come here with a visit to the Osmanthus fragrans?

...

One after the other.

The two of them, like those who were looking for osmanthus at night, walked out of the yard with the scent of osmanthus in the light of a flashlight and walked into the osmanthus forest.

His eyes adjusted to the darkness, and his sight gradually improved.

The surrounding mirrors and mountain-shaped outlines can be discerned.

The house is in a mountain fold.

In addition to the flat ground near the residence, it seems that there are mountains on all sides...

The wind is very strong, and there are occasional mountain bird calls, and Han Sisi is a bit lame.

Xiang Wan embraced his arms, and Xu Zuming in front suddenly stopped.

"Jin Gui, are you okay? Are you okay?"

In the night breeze, the old man's voice seemed to be whimpering.

Xiang Ye shouted inwardly.

Is this old man crazy? Speak to Osmanthus?

Weird.

She left a little bit farther, ready to slip away if something went wrong. Xu Zuming suddenly sighed and walked forward a few steps. He suddenly squatted down on the edge of a mound beneath a laurel tree and sobbed.

"Jin Gui, I'm sorry. It took me so long to come back to see you. Are you angry with me..."

what! ?

Xiang Wan was speechless.

The mound was covered with weeds, standing alone in the cinnamon.

In the dark light, an old "grave float" seemed to be inserted in the mound and fluttering in the wind--

Could it be that it was not a mound, but a grave?

Villages, lonely graves, the whimpers and bird calls of the old man in the night——

Goose goose bumps came out.

Fortunately, there was someone on the edge, or she would have to be scared to death if she stood alone in this depression.

I don't know how long Xu Zuming said alone.

Xiang Wan's legs were almost standing, he suddenly stood up, his body shook, and the two men quickly stepped forward to help him.

He pushed them away and stared into the night.

"Tomorrow I’m going to bury my maiden here too, and be with her mother-so that three of them can be reunited under Jiuquan. Okay, okay! Below, they are also counted There is a note."

Three mothers and children?

Frightened to the night, his lips did not say anything.

She did not dare to ask whether Xu Zuming was confused, or had other secrets.

She is unsuitable to ask, but only to think about-how to get away.

"Girl," Xu Zuming took a sip of cinnamon and waved at her.

Toward the night daringly approached.

He spoke slowly, "I-suddenly changed my mind."

Ok? Xiang Wan's eyes lit up, "Old gentleman? You mean?"

Xu Zuming looked at her, "Take Zhaodi away with me tomorrow morning, you put a incense on her grave and pay a guilt, I will send you back..."

I go!

Xiang Wan didn't know whether he was excited or excited, and he was so excited.

I thought I was going to be abducted and would suffer, so I could easily pass it?

It’s not at all based on the script. This is it!

Xiangyue controlled the violent heartbeat, and sincerely thanked, "OK. Then...thank you, old gentleman. You are such a nice person!"

Xu Zuming didn't answer her.

Just as he brought her inexplicably, he gave her an inexplicable smile.