Looking at the strange scenery outside, Jiang Ming's heart subconsciously tightened.

"Where are we going?"

"You'll know in a while."

Xing Yi is a little different from usual now. He is driving attentively and talks much less than usual.

Jiang Ming opened his mouth but said nothing. It was quiet all the way until a quieter huge cemetery.

Babaoshan, Jiangjia Cemetery.

here it is……

Xing Yi brought Jiang Ming to a marble tombstone. When Jiang Ming saw the familiar photo on the tombstone, he suddenly felt a little excited.

The photo on the marble is looking at him with a handsome smile. It is his biological father, Jiang Bo!

There are already many brilliant flowers on the cold marble. It can be seen that there are many people coming to worship Jiang Bo today.

"Today is the death day of your father Jiang Bo."

"…"

"This is why your mother didn't celebrate Children's Day for you."

Xing Yi's words made Jiang Ming confused for a moment, as if he was hit by a heavy hammer, and he immediately didn't know what to say.

My mother Lin Yeqing never spoke to Jiang Ming about these things.

Xing Yi took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one to light it, and took a sip.

"Jiang Bo and I met him very early. He is a very good man. As his son, you should be proud of having such a father, not hating him."

"…"

Jiang Ming's small body trembled, but he just pressed his head and remained silent.

"When a person pours all his love into another person, you may feel imprisoned and free, which will make you feel painful. But when the person you love the most leaves this world, how courage does it take to love you while enduring the pain of losing your loved one."

"…"

"You are her only spiritual pillar in this world. If you ignore her, I think she will probably cry."

"…"

Xing Yi's words are simple but profound. Jiang Ming looked at the photo of his father Jiang Bo's smile, and he didn't know when his vision was blurred.

"As a man, no matter how many people you kill, no matter how many things you do wrong, there is only one thing you remember, don't let the woman who loves you cry for you, this is unforgivable sin."

"Mother……"

Jiang Ming's mind suddenly flashed his mother Lin Yeqing's expression of worry and crying for him, and his heart was so painful that he was pulled!

In the blurry sight, a small flower suddenly appeared, which was a very inconspicuous little flower on the roadside.

Wiping his tears, Jiang Ming looked up at Xing Yi.

"I only found this kind of wild flower. Although it is not beautiful enough, you can fool the rest with love."

"Shouting Yi..."

After taking the inconspicuous little flower in Xing Yi's hand, Jiang Ming held it in his hand and trembled violently.

Put the little flowers on the tombstone, shaking with the wind, but standing firmly.

Since he was born, Jiang Ming has never seen his father, and he has never enjoyed the fatherly love he should have like other ordinary children. He hates it, but he is even more sad. He regrets running away from home impulse. Thinking of his mother Lin Yeqing's current worries, Jiang Ming feels full of guilt.

Many emotions were suppressed in my heart for too long, and Jiang Ming could no longer help crying.

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Chapter completed!