Chapter 955 (1/2)

(to be revised later)

How could he forget?

The best time I've ever spent in this small rental house.

There is no conspiracy, no struggle, no disguise, no hypocrisy.

For more than 20 years, it seems that only here can he really live.

But... He forgot her.

Huo Baiyuan tightly covered his eyes, lowered his head, and suddenly sobbed like a child, with tears seeping through his fingers.

Qin Miao stares at Huo Baiyuan in amazement. He doesn't understand how Huo Baiyuan suddenly becomes like this. He can only test carefully.

”Young master...”

All of a sudden, Huo Baiyuan grabbed Qin Miao's wrist like a straw. He raised his head and looked at Qin Miao with a pair of red and sincere eyes. His voice was hoarse and he asked: ”where is song Lishu? Where is her grave? ”

Qin Miao was stunned. There was no time to react.

It's clear that he didn't care about song Lishu's future, and he asked him to bury song Lishu anywhere.

Why did you suddenly ask about song Lishu's cemetery?

Seeing that Qin Miao didn't reply, Huo Baiyuan's eyes seemed to be dripping with blood. He yelled, ”I ask you where she is!”

Night has been deep, cold moonlight pouring down, a burst of autumn wind with a piercing chill, branches were blown down, gently fell on the ground.

Qin Miao takes Huo Baiyuan to a secluded public cemetery, where there is no one to look after and clean. The high grave bags are piled up at random, garbage is floating on the ground, and the head of the grave is covered with withered grass. The wind is like a ghost crying.

But Huo Baiyuan let Qin Miao casually dispose of song Lishu's body.

They sat down at the table.