Chapter 611 (1/2)

The hut was empty and there was no one in it.

However, a little red sandalwood expensive home, spotless clean and tidy, the most critical, the desk even put a book.

That's Su Qing's work, a detective story.

”Is it really here?” Tong Xiaoan picked up the book on the table and was pleasantly surprised.

There are also women's clothes in the room, which are very simple and elegant. There are some shadows of Su Qing.

Su Mengxing shakes his head. He thinks something is wrong.

”It shouldn't be for one person.”

Tong Xiaoan was stunned and found that there were only women's things in the wooden house. Even on the bed, there was only a pillow.

Su Qing lives here alone?

Impossible?

She left so long to find her husband Lin Mo Li. How could she live in seclusion alone?

But the little things in the wooden house really have her shadow.

”Let's look around!”

A woman, living alone in the mountains? It's strange.

Is it not Su Qing who lives alone, but her fans who love Su Qing's works?

Can it be a coincidence?

Or, what's so hard for Su Qing to say and be forced to live in seclusion?

”Ball ball, follow mom and don't run around.” Tong Xiaoan is holding her daughter's hand. After all, it's a barren mountain. It's still dangerous.

The three members of the family carefully searched nearby, but Tong Xiaoan had sharp eyes and found some traces.

”To the top of the mountain?”

There are shallow footprints of women in the soil, which should be the owner of the hut.

”Go and have a look.” Su Mengxing walks in front, and Tong Xiaoan walks behind. He puts his daughter in the middle and guards her carefully.

The mountain is less than 1000 meters high. Although the mountain road is difficult to walk, they finally saw a woman kneeling on the ground near a cliff near the top of the mountain.

A tomb, or was it dug?

The woman knelt at the grave with her back to the three.

Tong Xiaoan's heart beat, should not

After Su Qing left, Tong Xiaoan lost his memory for five years, and now five years have passed.

In the whole ten years, anything is possible.

Is it hard to believe that someone has already passed away?

A tomb stands in front of the cliff, giving people a kind of unspeakable desolation and sadness. Tong Xiaoan even has a feeling of suffocation.

Su Mengxing's eyes narrowed slightly. Although the woman was kneeling, some of her broad dresses blocked her figure, he still felt familiar.

Who is it?

The three members of the family came forward gently. Tong Xiaoan was thinking of a voice. Suddenly he saw the words on the tombstone. He couldn't help but scream!

”Su Mengxing, Mo hongran and his tomb?”

Hearing the scream of Tong Xiaoan, the woman seemed to have a reaction.

She stood up slowly, turned around and looked at them with a smile.

”Here you are at last.”

”It's you Su Mengxing said in a deep voice.

He had this feeling from the moment he saw the woman's back.

Is it really Mo hongran?

She's out of jail!