He took a check and fled, and Xia Youxin sighed gently, "You scared her."

Ye Qianmo said nothing, but just aggravated the power on his arm. The funeral was scattered. A woman in the world faded out of people's vision completely.

The crowd of the sparse Lala began to dissipate, and Ding Yiyi was still immersed in what happened in the bathroom just now. Ye Chuyun gently pushed her.

She suddenly woke up looking at him, Ye Chuyun leaned down slightly and looked at her, "Want to think about Ye Nianmo?"

She shook her head honestly, Ye Chuyun suddenly felt a little better. He blinked, "Do you want to go with me a place?"

Not far away, Ye Bo came again. As his footsteps were getting closer, Ding Yiyi's heart began to encourage. A kind of psychology that wanted to take revenge occupied her reason. She took Ye Chuyun and turned away.

She turned her head and wanted to say something to Ye Chuyun, but when she looked back, she saw a figure in the woods around the cemetery, and the figure seemed to be familiar.

"What's wrong?" Ye Chuyun asked with concern. She hurriedly shook her head and glanced at the forest.

Ao Xue stood in front of the tombstone. Mo Shuangling laughed sweetly and harmlessly on the tombstone. She sighed and said lightly: "It's not what I deliberately wants to harm you. This matter has nothing to do with me. If you don't dying, don't come to me.

"

A cold wind blew, and the paper money scattered in front of the tombstone flew around. A piece of paper money flew to the tombstone, stuck Mo Shuangling's half face in the photo, only exposing her big eyes.

The black and white photos revealed a strangeness. Ao Xue felt that her back was cool, and she was quiet around, adding a thriller.

She hurriedly turned around and walked back along the long road. Both sides of the road were tombstones. Suddenly, a crispy sound, she hurriedly bowed her head, and it turned out to be too anxious.

Kick.

The glass bottle is inserted with fresh lilies, lily also has dew on the lily, and the glass bottle fell to the ground. The water in the bottle quickly penetrated into the plastic road.

She hurriedly bent and picked up the bottle and put the bottle in front of the tombstone. She looked up. In the photos on the tombstone, the man was very elegant.

"Hai Zhixuan?" She read a low voice, and a cold wind scratched. She started a goose bumps all over her body. As soon as she wanted to leave, the phone rang suddenly.

"Dad!" Because of being scared, Ao Xue's tone was not good.

"Where are you now, I have to talk to you." Xu Haosheng's voice was full of anger, and Ao Xue hurriedly glanced at the photos on the tombstone, and then left.

In the box, Xu Haosheng, who looked very ugly when he looked at his face, was puzzled: "What's wrong with you?"

Xu Haosheng heard his words, looking at her with a sinking look, there was sadness in his tone, "Xiaoxue, you tell me honestly, do the children in your stomach read ink."

"Dad, what do you say!" Ao Xue suddenly raised the sound and was used to cover her surprise.

Xu Haosheng stared at her flat abdomen, and turned away from half a sound. She took out a stack of photos from the briefcase and put it on the table.

In the photo, Yan Mingyao stood not far from Aoxue's house. Sometimes it was early morning, sometimes in the evening, and more late at night.

"One day I see him in your house, you seem to be arguing?" Xu Haosheng raised a point every time he asked, he was afraid to ask what made him sad.

Aoxue had regained her composure. She glanced at the photo and said disdainfully: "That's a man chasing me. I argued with him that day just to tell him not to pester me again. That's all."

Xu Haosheng stared straight into her eyes, trying to confirm the authenticity of her words. It took him a while to relax his shoulders and relax the wrinkles on his head, "That's good, I will be responsible for that person."
Chapter completed!