The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

Watching Shen Songming being put into the police car, which roared away, Lin Hao stood on the steps in front of the villa, his body tensed like an arrow.

No one knew, how much he wanted to rush up regardless, kill Shen Songming with his own hands, and watch him die at his feet bloodied all over the ground with a grim expression.

But Lin Hao knew that if he did that, what would be the difference between him and Shen Songming?

And he, Wei Wei, and Zi Xi...

Only when he thinks of them can Lin Hao feel a little relieved.

With so many lives in his hands, and so many serious crimes, Shen Songming has to escape death in the hands of the police?

It's just that he died a few days too late.

These days, just let him recall the things he has done in these years.

And, how did Ning Fei die.

They are both men, and after listening to Shen Songming mention so many past stories, Lin Hao can clearly tell that Shen Songming loves Ning Fei.

However, Shen Songming's love for Ning Fei was not equal to his love for himself.

Not wanting to bear the stigma on himself who escaped from the unbearable past, and not wanting to keep his beloved wife and Yue family away from him, Shen Songming had to use more lies to hide all that.

But as the old saying goes, fire cannot be contained in paper.

Pain, self-blame, regret...

Countless emotions mixed together, these are enough for him to recall for a while.

To die with a heart full of pain, for Shen Songming, life is worse than death, right?

Although it was not enough to relieve hatred, Lin Hao felt that this was the limit of what they could do.

"elder brother……"

When a choked voice sounded in his ear, Lin Hao turned his head and saw Lin Weiwei with red eyes.

The four eyes met, and the pain of each other merged together, and Lin Hao's eye circles turned red all of a sudden.

Pulling the corners of his mouth, he revealed a smile that was uglier than crying. Lin Hao stepped forward, stretched out his arms and hugged Lin Weiwei, "Tomorrow, let's go to the cemetery..."

Understanding what Lin Hao meant, Lin Weiwei nodded with tears in her eyes, "Okay."

The fire in Yulan Garden destroyed everything.

The five mummified corpses inside were identified by forensic experts, and were buried by Lin Hao in Xishan Cemetery.

He once swore in front of the tombstone that he would never come to see them until the real culprit was found. Since then, Lin Hao's heart has been full of fire.

But now, Shen Songming admitted everything he had done, but Lin Hao didn't feel at all relaxed.

In any case, the parents he loves the most can't come back, can they?

Shen Songming was arrested, and a large number of reporters would come here soon, and it was not suitable to stay here. The brother and sister said a few words, and then left one after another.

When Leng Jinran's Maybach drove out of the community, he saw several small cars entering the community, and behind him, there were many cars whizzing by.

Looking back at Lin Weiwei who was slumped in the passenger seat, Leng Jinran felt distressed.

After a sleepless night, Lin Weiwei woke up at dawn the next day.

Outside the villa door, Ming Chuan stood respectfully in front of the car and waited.

The car galloped forward in the night, and an hour later, it stopped at the gate of Xishan Cemetery.

The piercing cold wind was blowing towards his face, but Lin Weiwei didn't seem to feel it, looking at the straight figure somewhere in the cemetery, the circles of his eyes instantly turned red.

After Lin Hao buried his parents' remains, Lin Weiwei never visited.

And this is the first time she has come to worship her parents.

"Dad, Mom..."

Tears flowed down her cheeks, and she couldn't care more, Lin Weiwei raised her feet and ran towards the cemetery.

Lin Hao had already stood in front of the tombstone all night.