Chapter 1555

Si Mocheng did not make a sound, walked past him, and slowly stopped in front of Xiaoxiao's father's tombstone, with deep and complicated eyes.

Leaning over to put the bouquet in front of him, she said in a deep voice, "Uncle, I am Xiaoxiao's boyfriend, and I will take good care of her."

Xie Yunfan didn't make a sound this time, he put one hand in his pocket and stood aside with downcast eyes.

Si Mocheng spoke very little, and after a moment of silence in front of Xiaoxiao's father's tombstone, he slowly stopped in front of Li Xiaoxiao's mother's tombstone.

The woman in the photo is very similar to Xiaoxiao, but not as delicate and delicate as her, and more wild and decisive.

But even so, she is still very beautiful and gentle.

He slowly lowered his eyes, and a memory of that year emerged in his mind.

That year he was injured and fled to the Golden Triangle area, it was Xiao Jue who rescued him back.

He had a high fever and was in a coma for two days. In his memory, there was a gentle hand repeatedly testing the temperature of his forehead and changing the towel for him.

When he woke up, he saw this gentle woman in front of him.

Her skin is very fair, not like those drug-related women in TV dramas. She is coquettish and sexy, and she is very gentle. Apart from her determination and courage, she is a gentle woman.

At that time, he was in such a situation, full of guard and anxiety.

It is she who often visits him, talks with him, cares about him, and takes care of him.

His mother had always been forceful, and the position she was in made her destined not to be like an ordinary mother who would greet her with care and care.

But from Xiaoxiao's mother, he felt the warmth and love that he had not seen for a long time.

He is even a little greedy.

But at that time, the world in his eyes was either black or white. Even though he was greedy, he always firmly believed that they were criminals, gentlemen dressed in hypocrisy.

Until the end, he failed to see the tragic death of her, so he left early under the arrangement of his grandfather.

But he knew it because of his intelligence.

She, that man, and Xiao Jue were all spared, and they all died that day.

It wasn't until later that he found out about the relationship between Xiao Jue and his sister.

Seeing those action reports again, those photos seemed to touch the memory he had deliberately forgotten, but he suddenly felt that it was too heavy for him to face.

He couldn't face this woman who had cared for him so much and made him feel like his mother.

But no matter how much he owed, he had to make a choice between black and white.

Si Mocheng stood in front of the tombstone in silence for a long time.

Li Xiaoxiao looked at him, feeling for no reason that he seemed a little... sad.

Li Xiaoxiao felt a little distressed. She gently held his big hand with her small hand and intertwined his fingers. Only then did she realize that his hand was terribly cold, like ice.

Only when there was a soft warmth from his hand, Si Mocheng slowly came back to his senses.

He turned his head, met her concerned gaze, and tried hard to smile at her, but it was in vain.

Finally, Si Mocheng stopped in front of Xiao Jue's tombstone.

The man in the photo is handsome and compelling, but he looks a little gloomy, not resolute and sunny.

Si Mocheng lowered his eyes, remembering that when he picked him up, he carried him on his back and trekked on the mountain road for more than two hours before bringing him home.

The road was so long and dangerous, but his thin but strong back became his only memory.

After Si Mocheng was silent for a long time, Xie Yunfan stepped forward and walked to his mother's tombstone. His eyes were slightly cold, and he said slowly with a strange smile: "Dad, Mom. You have knowledge under the spring, so you can rest assured now. As for That traitor back then, you just watch how he gets retribution and loses his love."