Chapter 954 Why on earth should I live?

After hanging up the phone, she turned her head to look at the lush forest, and there was only unspeakable sadness in her dark eyes.

The thin lips moved slightly: "Book a box, choose a quiet place..."

Wen Hao stared blankly, glanced at her in the rearview mirror, and then replied lightly: "Yes, young master..."

Half an hour later, we arrived at the cemetery.

Looking around, there are tombstones everywhere. This place is the dividing point between life and death, and it is also the place she least likes.

The Ling family's cemetery is on the top of the mountain, and she walked up the stairs with a bouquet of lilies in her arms.

It's like sandbags are tied to the feet, and every step is extraordinarily heavy.

Thinking of the people he killed, of those irreparable mistakes, and maybe he will do more wrong things in the future, his thin lips curled into a bitter arc.

After walking for nearly 10 minutes, they finally arrived at the Ling family's Mu Garden.

Walking slowly towards a brand new tombstone, I looked up and saw a photo of Ling Guodong smiling. It felt like he was looking at her, more like he had been waiting for her arrival.

Ling Guodong's mausoleum is very large, and there are many flowers in front of the tombstone. He has made great military achievements during his lifetime. He should not be buried in this place, but he hopes that the fallen leaves will return to their roots. This location is also chosen by himself.

Xia Feng is like a beautiful fairy, with light dance steps, making the earth very bright.

Slowly brushing over everything, it took away the cold and the heat, and it was very comfortable, especially the sun in the sky, shining on the body warm.

"You wait for me below!" Jian Junxi said expressionlessly.

"Okay..." Wen Hao put away his phone, turned and left the place.

Jian Junxi put the flowers in front of the tombstone, stared at his old face, and called softly: "Grandpa..."

A gust of wind blew her short hair and brushed over her cheeks, as if Ling Guodong's hand was gently touching her face.

With red eyes, she lowered her head guiltily, and choked up, "I'm sorry..."

What responded to her was the chirping of a few birds flying across the sky.

She sat beside the tombstone, resting her head on the tombstone, as if leaning on Ling Guodong's shoulder.

There was a mist in the clear eyes, thinking of him dying in his arms, his heart felt as if there was a heavy object crushing it, and it was painful.

"You should have gone to heaven too! Did you see my mother too? She must be blaming me! Heh..."

She sneered self-deprecatingly, her vicissitudes of eyes were filled with grief, she paused, and continued: "Grandpa, please help me say sorry to her, I...

I'm afraid there is no way to live the way she wants, if she can't forgive me, it doesn't matter... In the next life, I hope you don't meet me again, then you will all be fine..."

The tip of her nose started to feel sore, crystal tears swirled in her eyes, containing unbearable pain, and her heart was already full of grief.

"Everyone wants me to live, but no one tells me, why should I live? I don't know, why should I live?

You say everything, you arrange everything, you all desperately want me to live, and you don’t even give me the chance to choose, hehe...

But you are not me, how can you understand how painful it is for me to live?There are so many things to do, so many people want to kill me, I'm really tired, I can't go on..."

After she finished speaking, she raised her eyes to look at the blue sky, as if she had made up her mind, her thin lips showed a bit of bitterness.

(End of this chapter)

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