Chapter 775

It was the only thing that Chen Yan and her bought as a couple. The rings were very cheap, several hundred dollars a pair, but they both wore them for a long time, until...she couldn't accept Chen Yan's death and lost her memory.

Bai Zhi thought that she would not be able to cry anymore, but the tears fell uncontrollably after seeing the ring.

"If you store it here, it won't damage the bones, right? We'll come back when we find them all..." Jiang Yu said weakly.

"Okay, Aunt Jiang, take care of your health." Li Qi sighed, and when he looked at the bones next to Bai Zhi, his eye circles turned red again.

"Aunt Jiang, let me take you home." Bai Zhi rubbed her teardrop eyes.

"No, I'll just take a taxi back. Now you live too far away from my home, so don't bother." After Jiang Yu finished speaking, she walked out. Bai Zhi looked at her back as if she was a teenager, and she hadn't seen her for a long time. Word.

……

Bai Zhi walked out of the gate of the police station, looked at the gloomy sky, and felt even more depressed.

Bai Zhi took out her mobile phone and called her mother Su Yan, the call was quickly connected, Bai Zhi said calmly: "Hello, Mom."

"It's me, what's wrong? By the way, Xiao Zhi, why is your voice hoarse?" Su Yan asked suspiciously.

"Tell me the address of Chen Yan's grave." Bai Zhi said.

"...You remember it all? Xiao Zhi, don't do something stupid!" Su Yan said nervously.

"I'm fine. It's been so many years. I want to visit him in his cemetery." Bai Zhi's voice was still calm, tears silently blurring her vision.

"Okay, I'll send you the address." Su Yan said helplessly.

"Well, hang up first." Bai Zhi finished talking and hung up the phone.

After receiving the address from Su Yan, Bai Zhi took a taxi to a cemetery.

There is a flower seller at the entrance of the cemetery. The flower seller is wearing black clothes and black sunglasses, which looks very strange.What makes Baizhi even more strange is that those flowers are not chrysanthemums, but various bellflowers.

Bai Zhi stepped forward to ask the price, and she said, "Boss, how do you sell this bouquet of platycodon flowers?"

"Give it to you for free." The man replied.

That voice was surprisingly familiar, it sounded a bit like...

"Su Long?" Bai Zhi exclaimed.

"Huh?" Since the man was wearing sunglasses, Bai Zhi couldn't tell what emotion was in his eyes, but he could clearly see the corners of his lips slightly twitching.

"It's you, isn't it? The screens I've experienced are not dreams, right? Chen Yan said he's not dead, right?" Bai Zhi grabbed the man's arm as if she had seen a life-saving straw.

"Maybe the girl is mistaken? The reason why I sell platycodon flowers next to the cemetery is because the flower language of platycodon flowers is hopeless love." The man handed the bouquet of platycodon flowers selected by Bai Zhi to Bai Zhi's hand, and said slowly.

"No, the flower language of platycodon flower is unswerving until death. Su Long, don't make trouble, okay?" Bai Zhi's tears fell again.

"Girl, let's be sad. It's going to rain, I should clean up the stall." After finishing speaking, the man ignored Bai Zhi and packed his things on his own.

Bai Zhi stared blankly at him for a while, then walked towards Chen Yan's graveyard with the bunch of platycodon flowers in her arms.

After Bai Zhi placed the platycodon flower next to Chen Yan's tombstone, she kept looking at the photo on Chen Yan's tombstone.Chen Yan doesn't like to take pictures, the photo on the tombstone is a photo of Chen Yan and Bai Zhi, but there are only black and white Chen Yan, without Bai Zhi.

(End of this chapter)

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