The day after the funeral, Hua Yu held a plate and went to deliver food to Yi Mu.

Ever since Yi Mu woke up yesterday, he has been locking himself in the room without eating a single grain of rice. In total, he has not eaten for nearly four days.

The moment I pushed open Yi Mu's door, a cold air rushed towards me and the room was silent.

Hua Yu walked in and didn't see Yi Mu, as if he had been gone for a long time.

"Where did you go?" Hua Yu's heart was suddenly tense, and the plate in his hand almost slipped. He hastily put the plate on the table, turned around, and strode out to look for someone.

"Amu!"

"Amu!"

Hua Yu searched almost every place in the house, but still couldn't find any trace of Yi Mu.

Just as he was about to go out to look for someone, he ran into Hua Xi who had just returned home.

"Xiao Xi, Amu is missing. Have you seen him?" Hua Yu asked anxiously.

Hua Xi's face was even more exhausted than yesterday. When she heard Hua Yu's words, she forced herself to ask, "When did you disappear?"

"I don't know. I didn't realize he was missing until I went to bring him food." Hua Yu's voice was shaking with worry. "He was so weak, where could he go?"

He had already lost a younger sister and didn't want anything to happen to his younger brother.

Hua Xi's eyes flickered slightly, as if she had an instant insight into something: "I think I know where he might be."

Hua Yu couldn't wait: "Then let's go and bring him back."

cemetery.

After the funeral yesterday, Hua Chaochao's body was buried.

After Hua Xi and Hua Yu arrived, they went straight to Hua Chaochao's tombstone. As expected, Yi Mu was sitting there.

Several empty wine bottles were scattered around the tombstone.

Hua Xi just found out a few days ago that Yi Mu’s alcohol tolerance was not very good and he would get dizzy after just one glass of alcohol.

But now he drank far more alcohol than he could handle, perhaps to paralyze himself that Hua Chaochao was still alive...

At this moment, Yi Mu closed his eyes tightly, with tears in the corners of his eyes, leaning against the tombstone. It was not known whether he was asleep or something. He didn't even know that someone was approaching him.

This scene made Hua Yu burst into tears.

He turned around, wiped away his tears, and turned back again, "Let's take him home. If he continues like this, he will definitely get sick."

The November wind was already chilly, and Yi Mu was only wearing thin clothes when he went out.

Hua Xi did not comment and went with Hua Yu. He carried Yi Mu on his back while she picked up the wine bottles on the ground.

During the whole process, Yi Mu showed no signs of waking up. Hua Xi then realized that Yi Mu was not asleep, but had fainted again. And judging from his condition, he should have come last night.

He seemed to be holding something in his palm. Even though he was unconscious, the strength did not decrease at all and it was impossible to pry his fingers apart.

After they left, a figure quietly emerged.

The figure looked at the photo on the tombstone and smiled, "This is how the game is fun."

Then, the figure disappeared quietly like a ghost, as if it had never appeared.

……

After bringing Yi Mu home, he woke up not long after.

Hua Yu was worried and stayed in the room to watch over him. When Yi Mu opened his eyes, he noticed it immediately and stepped forward to ask hurriedly, "Amu, how do you feel?"

Yi Mu looked normal on the surface, but in fact, his head was filled with severe pain, as if countless knives were twisting inside his head.

"Amu." Hua Yu sat back and advised, "I know you are sad that Chao Chao is dead, but you can't torture your body like this. Chao Chao must want you to live well."

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